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Chapter 136 Acquaintances

Seeing that Chen Hai did not recognize Wang Chen, Ye Jiu secretly laughed and said: "Go away, your fat legs are smelly and black, who wants to hug you? Don't be nagging, this is my eldest brother, he is very powerful."

"Really?" Chen Hai scratched his head with a look of disbelief.

"Very powerful? You, Ye Jiu, are from a humble background. We know very well what kind of help you can get. In today's situation, don't you have some idea in your mind whether you can join in?"

"You have to die inside to be happy?"

A high-pitched voice came from the side.

Wang Chen looked around and saw that the person speaking was a young man who was completely covered in thick black silk brocade clothes. He had a pale face and a high crown on his head, with two silk ribbons hanging down from his ears.

There were two companions next to this person, one with disheveled hair and no trace of color in his skin, the other with a slightly hunched back and looking lifeless.

This pair is very skinny, with a faint cold air emanating from their bodies.

Ye Jiu didn't need to look back to know who the speaker was. A look of disgust flashed in his eyes and he said: "If you can try the method with your mouth, what else should we try? We can just let you, Xiong Yu, be the deputy hall master."

"You have a smooth tongue. You are a remnant of a run-down third-rate sect. You are already unworthy of being able to survive like this. Why don't you just stay down and be a good person, or you may be killed easily."

"And you, Chen Hai, I advise you not to get too close to this grassroots, or you may get into trouble." Xiong Yu said miserably.

"It's none of your business." Chen Hai disagreed: "As a law enforcement officer in the criminal hall, when did you dare to point fingers at the guardian of the law? Do you believe it or not?" He actually used his position to oppress others.

When these words came out of his mouth, the disheveled man next to Xiong Yu flashed his eyes. Chen Hai felt a terrifying murderous aura coming towards him. His expression changed drastically and he took a step back.

Many people around him felt the terrifying murderous intent and looked sideways.

"What a terrifying murderous aura, piercingly cold, as real as any. Who is the assistant that Xiong Yu invited?" A team of three people whispered.

"Among cultivators who have not built a foundation, there are only a handful of cultivators who have such terrifying murderous intent. Could it be Xiu Tu?" someone said uncertainly.

"It's good to have a grandpa who is an elder. You can get help like this." A law enforcement officer said sourly.

If the family has a big background, the network resources are naturally strong, and the helpers invited must be extremely powerful.

"Xiong Yu is not the only one with background. After we go in, it's better to keep a low profile." A young man assisting the boxing said in a low voice, which attracted a lot of approval.

Seeing Chen Hai retreating, Xiong Yu was already embarrassed and sneered: "Haha, are you going to separate the helm and protect the law? It's so impressive, but if you violate the gang rules, you will still be taken down!"

"You can try." Chen Hai's small eyes suddenly shot out.

To save face for those in the alliance, he would not be able to show weakness even if he died in front of everyone.

"Let's see how stubborn you can be." Xiong Yu snorted coldly. He knew that he was not allowed to make a move at this moment, so he glanced at Chen Hai bitterly, then swept his eyes on Wang Chen before leaving.

After seeing clearly the three people on Ye Jiu's side, everyone looked away. Most of the teams had classified Ye Jiu and the others as mainly participating in the game, picking up some bargains, but they were just trying to steal something from the fire.

There was only one young monk with dark skin, eyes closed, and wearing a gray robe. He looked at Wang Chen quietly for a long time, and then turned around.

"Brother, we are in trouble this time."

Ye Jiu came over and whispered: "Lin Meng, nicknamed Xiu Tu, is ranked much higher than you on the list of villains. He once slaughtered ten cities and beheaded nearly twenty foundation-building cultivators. It is said that what he did was

Wherever it passes, even the earth will be dyed red.”

"This man's murderous intent is indeed terrifying." Wang Chen nodded, and suddenly a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he discovered an acquaintance.

"Xue Wentian!"

He actually came here, who can invite him?

Xue Wentian still had his long hair hanging loosely, but his black clothes could not hide his scorching true power, which made his whole body glow with a faint golden color, as dazzling as the sun.

Such a powerful existence among young masters, Wang Chen couldn't even take one of his swords that day.

Xue Wentian sensed Wang Chen's gaze, but he did not look back. He was so familiar with these gazes that he didn't even bother to look back. In his mind, the people here posed no threat to him.

Even the man next to him who asked him to help him had a look of fear on his face.

"Who is he?" Ye Jiu noticed Wang Chen's seriousness and gaze.

"Xue Wentian." Wang Chen said calmly.

"That Xue Wentian of the Great Sun Sword Sect?" Ye Jiu asked in shock. These names sounded like thunder, but he had never seen them before.

Wang Chen acquiesced.

"It's over, it's over. It seems like there's no chance this time. How can Han Xiao possibly invite him!" Ye Jiu has always said that he is focused on participating, but no matter how you look at it, he has high hopes for the position of the deputy hall leader.

"Do you know that monk?" The monk with his eyes closed and silent gave Wang Chen a strange feeling.

"I don't know." Ye Jiu frowned for a long time and shook his head.

At this moment, the white mist outside the valley billowed.

The clouds and mist slowly dispersed, and a figure gradually emerged. The man walked neither fast nor slowly, but gave people a sense of stability like a mountain. His expression was very serious, but his outfit could not conceal his infinite explosive power.

's physique.

Fang Hongjian, the leader of the Gangster Alliance’s Southwest Branch’s Punishment Hall.

"I've seen the Hall Master!" Among the gang alliances, status is more important than the sect, this group of execution hall law enforcers shouted in unison.

Fang Hongjian didn't say a word and glanced at everyone coldly.

"Time is seven days! Go ahead." He used the shortest sentences to accurately express the key points.

You must come out of the ancient immortal battlefield within seven days, otherwise you will encounter the miasma tide and be lost in the battlefield forever.

The first person to step into the moving white mist was a scholar-looking law enforcer. As soon as he and his assistants stepped in, their figures disappeared into the mist.

People are stepping in one after another. Although the ancient immortal battlefield is huge and the possibility of everyone being teleported to the same area is extremely small, it will undoubtedly be safer to enter first.

Wang Chen's group entered relatively late. He was holding a jade token given to him by Ye Jiu. This jade token could temporarily unify the auras of the three of them, deceive the movement formation, and be teleported to the same place.

The figure flashed, and the three people disappeared into the white mist.

Wang Chen, who was in the moving formation, felt his eyes blurred as the scenery before his eyes suddenly changed.

As he emitted his consciousness, he looked around vigilantly.

This ancient immortal battlefield seems to be another world.

The sky was dark, with faint thunder flashing in it.

The wind howled, bringing with it a putrid smell, and the thick rolling fog lingered, making the sight extremely limited. Bare rocks in the distance could be faintly seen, some of which were broken into two pieces. The soles of the feet were full of black mud, and one stepped on each.

Footprints make people feel slippery and uncomfortable.

However, this environment like a rotting swamp did not grow lush plants. The weeds and trees were very sparse, and the few trees that appeared seemed to have dried up and rotted.

Ye Jiu looked around vigilantly, and after finding nothing unusual, he took out a compass, which marked the direction of the exit.

"Damn it, it's a blind spot on the map."

After staring at the compass and studying it for a long time, Ye Jiu said bitterly that the Ancient Immortal battlefield was too big. Although it had been explored by the gang alliance for decades, the place where they were now was not marked on the map.


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