After a moment, he smiled and turned his face, "Xiao Yuan, please give me."

The young man called Xiao Yuan leaned against the wall with his hands in his arms. He heard this, but he didn't speak, but walked out of the alley coldly.

Yi Chenzhu also stopped abruptly in the crowd. A heart that had just loosened a little tightly in the blink of an eye and turned tighter. When he looked back, he saw that pedestrians were coming and going, but it was really unsettling.

He did feel the extremely strange aura in the Xiuling Tower just now.

However, it became blurred again.

There were many miscellaneous streets, and there was a constant flow of atmosphere. But in a blink of an eye, the breath was hidden again.

Yi Chen was chasing the general suspiciously and was turning back his face, but suddenly a burst of sensation passed by.

"Wait..." Yi Chen chased all over and immediately turned around and grabbed the person who had just missed him.

The man responded and stopped, with a dark and dark back.

"Who are you……"

It was time for a while that, Yi Chenzhuo had just uttered a word, and his hand that was pressing on the other party's shoulder was strangled.

The figure of the young man in black seemed to be almost the same as Yi Chenzhe, but he didn't know what he had grown up with. His strength was so great that he grabbed one hand and swung Yi Chenzhe into the air, drew a graceful half arc and smashed him to the ground.

Yi Chen was sobbing that he groaned, his eyes were smeared for a moment, and when he was clear and clear, he saw a pair of condescending eyes.
Chapter completed!