Chapter 1875

Ming Shou said that the failure of Peidu's assassination last time made this Chen Yi come into their sight, and after careful inspection, they found that there were so many tricks on the other party.

"Hehe, the leader has been very concerned about the whereabouts of the old Luomen guy. He wanted to find an opportunity to arrest this guy for interrogation, but he didn't expect him to come to his door."

Sang Yan squinted his eyes, a fierce light flickered in his eyes. "Since the man is here, let's invite him to have a chat. I believe he won't come here just to watch the dragon fight in a hurry."

"Okay, I'll have someone bring him here." Ming Shou nodded.

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The interior of the huge building is hollow, presenting a large square, where many dragons are fighting, roaring endlessly.

On the four sides of the fighting dragon arena, there are a large number of auditoriums. There are huge crowds of monks gathered here, cheering for the fighting dragon below.

On the edge of the square, half are ruins, and the other half are high-rise buildings, which can overlook the square below. It is obviously equivalent to a box or the like, and it cannot be occupied without a certain status and strength.

The three of Gu Chen observed the situation in the Doulong Field, and the excitement here was beyond his imagination.

"That Sangyan should live on the highest floor here, and he was confirmed when the Raven General was patrolling the airspace in the city."

Ya Huan looked up at the high place and said.

"Are we going straight up?"

The mud bodhisattva looked at Gu Chen and asked without thinking.

This made Ya Huan's face look surprised, shouldn't it be Elder Chen who made the decision between the two?

As a matter of fact, he noticed somewhat during this journey. On the surface, it seemed that Chen Yi was respectful to Elder Chen, but Elder Chen seemed to be vaguely dominated by Chen Yi.

His performance was not obvious, just some subtle reactions.

"What does the elder think?"

Gu Chen didn't give an answer directly, but asked rhetorically, with the meaning of reminding.

The mud bodhisattva shuddered secretly, and then realized that it was inappropriate to ask such a question in his own capacity. He coughed twice and explained: "Although the old man is an elder, he has been in seclusion for many years, so it is better for you to be clear to the outside world. You are highly valued by the patriarch. This is the younger generation that the clan focuses on training, and the clan leader said this time, Dasheng's affairs are all up to you, and the old man is mainly responsible for protecting you, so you don't have to be restrained."

I have to say that the mud bodhisattva reacted very quickly, and made up a flawless sentence on the spot to cover up the previous abnormality.

Ya Huan heard that Gu Chen was actually highly regarded by the patriarch of the Chen clan, so he couldn't help but think highly of him.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this statement. Judging from the series of business operations that the other party had done since he arrived in Peiguo, he was indeed a man of opportunity.

A hermit family like the Chen family never lacks masters who are obsessed with cultivation, on the contrary, they lack people with such skills.

The Ni Bodhisattva's adaptability also made Gu Chen admire in his heart. Once he said this, he would not appear offensive in any way, which greatly facilitated his actions.

The three of them were chatting when a tall and thin monk came over and said, "Three, my lord is here to invite you."

The three of them immediately looked at each other, Gu Chen said with a smile: "That's all right, we don't need to think about how to come and visit."

He followed the monk first, and Ya Huan and Ni Bodhisattva could only follow behind.

All the way up the stairs, everyone soon came to the top floor of the building. The tall and thin monk knocked on a door, and the door opened immediately.

"Three, please come in."

A yin and yang face appeared at the door, and the mud bodhisattva was shocked when he saw it. He looked at Gu Chen, but Gu Chen acted much calmer.

Sure enough.

The last time there were two corpses of Mingshou in Peidu, Gu Chen already had doubts, and now seeing the alive Mingshou with his own eyes, he was sure in his heart.

This Ming Shou is not a normal life, but a created monster. No wonder the Great Prophet said that he could not figure out his origin.

Headed by Gu Chen, the three quickly entered and met Sang Yan and Prince Yanyang.

"His Royal Highness is busy with everything, how come you have time to appear in such a dirty place?"

Ya Huan was a little surprised to see Prince Yanyang, and said sarcastically.

Gu Chen immediately confirmed who the person who looked somewhat similar to Wu Lie but had much fairer skin was Prince Yanyang, but he had heard his name for a long time.

"Hiding filth? To speak like this in front of me, the little crow is really courageous."

Before Prince Yanyang responded, Sangyan showed a sinister smile and said coldly.

Ya Huan looked directly at Sang Yan, without changing his face, and said with a sneer: "The universe will be big, and you are a famous general, but please remember that this is Beijing, not a place where you can be arrogant."

Sang Yan's face immediately turned dark, and the young patriarch of the Jinwu clan made it clear that he didn't take him seriously at all!

"That's right, young patriarch, it's true that this is Beijing, but it's not your three-legged Golden Crow tribe! My younger brother hasn't ascended the throne yet, so why, young patriarch doesn't care about me, the prince, now inside?"

Prince Yanyang said sullenly, and at the same time, he was also a little worried that Sangyan would have a conflict with Yahuan here, so he would fight.

In terms of strength, it is impossible for Ya Huan to be Sang Yan's opponent, but there are hundreds of thousands of generals in Beijing who will only follow his lead, and if they really fight, they will be disadvantaged.

Fortunately, Ya Huan has not really fully controlled the power of the Jinwu tribe, otherwise, what kind of bullshit test would they participate in?

"His Royal Highness is serious. I'm just worried that His Royal Highness will associate with traitors and be deceived by traitors, which will hurt my Dasheng state."

Ya Huan stared at Sang Yan indifferently. The reason why he disliked the prince had a lot to do with the deep collusion between him and Qian Kunhui.

The dignified prince Dasheng is far inferior to Prince Wulie in governing the country. He has relied on the support of outsiders to make his way to the present. If he really made him the emperor, is Dasheng still the Dasheng of the Lieyang clan?

"What a sharp mouth!"

Sangyan showed a ferocious smile, as if he wanted to do something if he disagreed.

"Okay, young patriarch, you and I both know that the old Emperor Sheng is still alive, and it is impossible for the two sides to really fight, so let's save our saliva."

At this time, Ming Shou spoke, with a hint of warning in his words. "If you are not reconciled, you can go back and ask the old patriarch of your family if he agrees with you playing wild here?"

This sentence stung Ya Huan, the veins on his forehead popped up, but he didn't speak provocatively again.

The old patriarch once had a long talk with him, and made repeated orders that he would never trouble Prince Yanyang until the test of the ancestral land was over.

On the surface, this was adhering to the old patriarch's principle of maintaining neutrality in royal affairs, but he was resentful in his heart.

Prince Yanyang has long been infiltrated by the Qiankun Society. It is hard to say whether he represents the interests of the Lieyang Clan. Why remain neutral in the face of such a guy?

He had a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, but he didn't dare to disobey the old patriarch's will. The old patriarch still kept his promises in the three-legged Jinwu clan, and his prestige was not comparable to his own.

Seeing that Ya Huan had subsided, Ming Shou looked at Gu Chen, and said with a hidden knife in his smile: "Mr. Chen came to Beijing, I don't know if he is here for the Chen family, or for the Luomen, or for Prince Wulie?"