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Chapter 3687 The night of the battle(2/2)

"That's it, let him kneel down and sing Conquer."

"..."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, are you serious?

Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated... Let Wei Zichen kneel down and sing "Conquer", but the Qingyan Sect must not get angry?

However, when I think about it, it’s really cool.

Young people still know how to play.

As time goes by, there is more and more news from the outside.

Some people say that after Wei Zichen came to Longhai, he was furious and wanted to kill Xiao Manor, but was stopped by Qing Ming, the old master of Qingyan Sect.

Some people also say that Wei Zichen said that if he didn't beat Xiao Chen until he knelt down and apologized, he would kill himself with a sword and practice the "Sunflower Book".

When Xiao Chen heard the news, he took a sip of tea and sprayed it all on Bai Ye's face.

"Brother Chen, are you going too far?"

Bai Ye wiped some tea on his face and was speechless.

"Thankfully it's not too hot, otherwise I wouldn't be disfigured?"

"Ahem, it's okay. I'm here. Why are you afraid of being disfigured?"

Xiao Chen wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth and said.

"Isn't this news too outrageous to spread with a knife in the palace?"

"There is no news in the world."

Bai Ye also wiped the tea off his face.

"Maybe, it won't be long before there is news that you committed suicide with a knife."

"..."

Xiao Chen's face darkened. Who dared to say that? He went straight to kill him.

What he didn't expect was that Bai Ye was right.

During dinner, there was such news.

He said that after hearing Wei Zichen's words, he was unwilling to be outdone and stood up with his sword drawn. He said that if he lost, he would quit the palace and stop being a man.

"grass!"

Xiao Chen really drew his sword, he wanted to kill the person who told the news.

"Brother Chen, don't get excited...it's just a loss. Isn't it okay if you don't lose? This is also a kind of motivation."

Bai Ye advised.

"Go away, is there such an incentive?"

Xiao Chen was not angry.

"Calm down, calm down...this is nothing."

Zhao Laomo also comforted him.

"At that time, so many people said that I was a big devil, and I was almost reduced to the position where everyone wanted to beat me up. Didn't I survive it?"

After hearing what Zhao Lao Mo said, Xiao Chen looked at him and thought about it, there was no need to compete with those idiots.

He also knew a little about the past events of Mr. Zhao. This old demon... was also psychologically strong. For an ordinary person, he would have been destroyed long ago.

Of course, this also has something to do with being strong, otherwise he would have been killed long ago.

As far as he knew, too many people wanted to kill Mr. Zhao in the name of 'removing harm from the martial arts world'.

That posture...it was as if Zhao Lao Mo had possessed the female members of his family.

After dinner, Xiao Chen was still thrown into the cold palace.

In order to prevent Su Xiaomeng from 'sleeping' with him again, he entered the bone ring space first.

Half an hour later, Su Xiaomeng really came.

She looked at the empty room and immediately understood what was going on. She couldn't help but stamp her feet: "Humph, as for hiding from me... it's too much. Can you escape for a while, or can you escape for a lifetime? Sooner or later, Ben

The lady wants to capture you!"

This time, she didn't stay any longer and turned around to leave.

In the bone ring space, Xiao Chen has entered a state of cultivation and does not know anything about the outside world.

He sat cross-legged, the Chaos Technique was running, and the aura around him seemed to be turbulent.

With the operation of his Chaos Art, a large amount of spiritual energy was swallowed by him, and then transformed into the power of the divine soul to repair the divine soul.

Nowadays, he no longer dares to practice martial arts, he can only practice spirituality.

If you take that step, it's all over.

Just as Xiao Chen was immersed in practice, the chaotic mist in the distance kept rolling.

A shadow appeared from the chaotic mist, seeming to be watching Xiao Chen from a distance.

After about ten minutes, the shadow disappeared.

The Xuanyuan knife beside Xiao Chen had a faint golden light blooming, and there was a trace of murderous intent in the air.

This trace of murderous intent woke Xiao Chen up and opened his eyes.

He turned to look at Xuanyuan Dao, frowning slightly, what's going on?

As more and more seals are unlocked, does the evil dragon spirit react?

He really hadn't thought about how to deal with it. After all, he had no experience.

He originally thought that when the old fortune teller came back, he would ask the old fortune teller.

Now that the old fortune teller is not back, he really doesn't know who to ask, after all, this involves the soul of the sword.

"Why don't you ask Mr. Long? He said it before, he should know."

Xiao Chen thought of something, muttered to himself, and then picked up the Xuanyuan knife.

The golden light on the Xuanyuan knife disappeared, and the killing intent also subsided.

"I don't want to do anything to you..."

Xiao Chen gently touched the blade and put it down again.

Don't think about it anymore, for now, let's take care of Wei Zichen first.

"When the soul is completely repaired, it should be impossible to suppress it... If the old fortune teller can't be contacted, the only option is to tear the soul apart again, so as not to enter the innate realm."

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Everyone else wanted to build a foundation, but he could only restrain himself in order to build a divine grade.

"No man's land... If you don't come back, I'll take a trip."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and continued practicing.

In the battle tomorrow, he will be unparalleled!

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Chapter completed!
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