Five hundred and sixtieth eight chapters have no trouble
When Zi Chen and his group of six returned, Old Tang was drinking with Ou Li and had no intention of worrying about them.
Several people came closer. Ouli finished the wine in the jar, stood up, patted his butt, burped, and then got into the carriage.
keep going.
When passing by those corpses, Ori deliberately took a detour instead of trampling on them.
Or rather, I don’t want to see it.
Pang Chang was walking behind. He had fired two swords before, with astonishing power.
After being under the spell, something went wrong with his condition. He has become very weak and it seems that even walking has become difficult.
The carriage in front suddenly stopped, and Ouli turned around and went back to take Pang Chang with him.
I was speechless as I walked along.
In a hidden mountain forest, on an inconspicuous mountain peak, ripples suddenly appeared. The ripples turned into passages, and a person walked out of them.
It was the already dead Blood Crow King.
At this time, he stood on the top of the peak, looking into the distance, with a cold murderous intention in his eyes, "I have told you before that I am immortal! Now I will save your lives. When I regain my strength, I will definitely kill you."
Turn you into blood corpses!"
"You probably don't have this chance."
An old voice suddenly sounded from behind the Blood Crow King.
The Blood Crow King's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately turned around and saw a gray-haired old man standing behind him.
"Who are you?"
He stared at the other person with a nervous look on his face, because this was his hiding place and he had been surrounded and killed for many years because of this back-up plan.
And it's secret enough here that no one else knows about it except him.
The old man said kindly: "My surname is Wu, you can call me Butler Wu."
Looking at this unfathomable old man, the nervous Blood Crow King asked: "I wonder why Butler Wu is here?"
Butler Wu smiled and said: "Of course I am helping my young master solve his problems."
The Blood Crow King asked in confusion: "Who is your young master?"
"Lan Rui, the future heir of the Lan family."
"The heir to the Lan family?"
The Blood Crow King was startled. Although this place was not far from the Holy Mountain, he had heard of the famous Lan family, so he asked again: "I have never seen your young master, why is he looking for me?"
"Actually, you have seen him before, but you don't know him. For the future safety of the young master, you must die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Steward Wu's body erupted with an aura belonging to the Earth Soul Realm. The abyss-like aura made the suppressed Blood Crow King unable to breathe at all.
Before dying, he only had time to exclaim, "Earth Soul!"
It was getting dark and the carriage stopped.
Several people got off the carriage, and Pang Chang's condition recovered a little. After seeing Zi Chen, he cupped his fists at Zi Chen and said thank you.
Zi Chen waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite.
After learning about Pang Zhang's purpose of revenge, Zi Chen's sense of him changed.
The previous reminder from the other party at the inn was not malicious, and he was sincere when he expressed his intention to be their guard on the road. Even in the end, when the other party went to fight with a death wish, he did not forget to remind them to leave.
Such people are rare nowadays, and Zi Chen thinks that he cannot be this calm and open-minded.
The bonfire was rising and several people sat together. No one asked about Pang Chang's past, although everyone was very curious about his father.
Pang Chang's injuries have not recovered, and most of them are still recovering from their injuries, while others are talking and laughing.
Zi Chen glanced at Old Tang and stopped talking.
"If you have anything to say, just say it." Old Tang sat beside the campfire and was responsible for adding firewood.
"Help me take a look at this. Is there any problem?"
Zi Chen took out the bloody robe, and Noah gave it to him when he came back.
Old Tang just glanced at it and said, "Didn't you see it?"
Zi Chen said: "I've seen that there's no problem, but I'm not at ease."
"No need to look any further. There is indeed nothing wrong with it. It is an ownerless thing."
After receiving Old Tang's affirmative answer, Zi Chen did not feel reassured, but instead frowned.
After pondering for a moment, he whispered: "I suspect that the Blood Crow King is not dead."
Everyone looked at Zi Chen. Even Pang Chang, who was recovering from his injuries, opened his eyes and looked at Zi Chen.
"Why do you say that?" Old Tang was a little surprised.
"If it were me, I would definitely leave a backup plan for myself."
Zi Chen said: "When you go out, you will always encounter various crises that cannot be resolved. It is naturally good to have an extra means to save your life. What's more, it is not difficult for him."
Pang Chang's eyes flickered, because this possibility was very high.
The faces of others also showed expressions of surprise.
It's not impossible.
Ou Li smiled faintly and said: "Isn't this good? Even if he appears again, he will be beaten again by you. Isn't it good to have someone to practice with you?"
Zi Chen said: "If he doesn't die this time, he will definitely be in trouble in the future, and without the Blood Crow Army, he will kill more innocent people."
After seeing the Blood Crow Army, Zi Chen knew that it was not that the Blood Crow King had left no survivors, but that he had turned all those people into puppets.
Old Tang smiled faintly and said: "You still have to worry about this kind of thing? You are alone, just take care of yourself."
There was a jar of clay pot in his hand, and he threw it away.
Not to Zi Chen, but to Lan Rui.
Lan Rui subconsciously took the clay burn and was slightly startled.
"I'll buy you a drink. You've worked hard today." Old Tang said.
Zi Chen said thoughtfully: "I have also contributed a lot, how can I share it?"
"Bring out the money, or else we won't have to negotiate anything!"
Zi Chen was in a good mood when he heard the sound, and said directly: "Except for Lan Rui, everyone else has one altar."
"Hey, Zi Chen, are you a little embarrassed?" Lan Rui said with some dissatisfaction.
"If you can drink for free, just enjoy it secretly."
Sure enough, Zi Chen paid the blue crystal coins next, and Old Tang gave one jar to each other, including Pang Chang. Old Tang even gave himself a jar, and Zi Chen settled the score.
This night, Zi Chen was in a good mood.
Because there are no worries anymore.
He drank three jars of wine, lay on the ground, looked up at the sky, and sighed a little in his heart. It was good to have a family behind him. Someone would handle all the big and small things.
And he has the world, friends, and people he likes, but he has no family.
The Holy Thunder Clan may also count, but it doesn't count either.
"Could it be that one day, there will be another Zichen family in the Holy Spirit Realm?"
Before he fell drunk, such a thought flashed through Zi Chen's mind.
It took five days for Pang Chang's injuries to fully recover, which made Zi Chen completely relieved.
Only when the Blood Crow King really dies will he suffer serious damage. Fortunately, they appeared in time. If Pang Chang was really refined, he would not be alive again.
We all still walked together until half a month later, we arrived at Zhenyuan City.