"It's him, it's him, it's him."

They all confirm Chen Yang's identity, and their eyes are full of excitement.

In their eyes, Chen Yang is not a person, but ten glittering orange stars.

How can they miss this once-in-a-lifetime chance to make a fortune.

"Get him."

"Don't let him run away."

"He's mine."

The crowd is crazy. They don't think about how strong Chen Yang is, and they don't worry about their own safety. They just want to offer a reward, and immediately rush to Chen Yangfei.

"Split up. I'll see you later."

Wang Bing and He Jing are hesitating about what to do. When they hear Chen Yang's figure, they immediately enter the next lane and distance themselves from Chen Yang.

They thought Chen Yang would get away.

But who knows, looking back, Chen Yang has been surrounded by the crowd, the figure submerged.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Bing couldn't help frowning and a touch of worry flashed in his eyes.

However, He Jing's eyes lit up and thought that if Chen Yang was caught or even killed, she would be free if she swore to heaven.

"I got him."

"He's mine."

"Ten orangestates. I'll make it."

The crowd was excited, but suddenly someone called out, "Gee, he's gone."

"Come on, he must have run away."

Just around the crowd, immediately dispersed in a mass, in all directions to search for Chen Yang's whereabouts.

"Why?"

Wang Bing's face was full of doubts, and he said, "where's your son?"

"Let's go."

Just then, an old man in a black robe came up to Wang Bing and said something that confused Wang Bing and He Jing.

Wang Bing didn't dare to be careless. He arched his hand and said, "I don't know..."

"It's me."

Chen Yang's right hand brushed his face and restored his face. Then he put it on again and turned into a wrinkled old man.

"It's a good technique for changing face."

Wang Bing and He Jing were surprised and quickly followed Chen Yang.

Through the tunnel, Chen Yang said: "Wang Bing, where is the transmission array to the East Star ring?"

Wang Bing took the lead: "young master, follow me."

Three people continue to move forward, at this time the whole city has been alarmed, everyone knows that Chen Yang appeared in the Ming City, began the search.

No one is willing to let go of the chance to get ten orange stones.

People in a hurry pass by Chen Yang, but they never expect that Chen Yang they are looking for has passed them by.

Although no one found Chen Yang, Wang Bing and He Jing were still nervous.

When they saw the Tumen disciples in the crowd, they were even more frightened and had an ominous premonition.

Wang Bing frowned and said, "young master, since you are wanted by Tumen, I think my younger martial sister he and I will also be targeted. If they find out, they will be in trouble."

"You stay in my little world. When I get to the East Star ring, you will come out."

Chen Yang moves to a corner and is about to open the door of the small world. Suddenly, a pair of people and horses gallop towards this side and shout: "Wang Bing, He Jing, you betray Tumen, and dare to show up!"

Chen Yang and his three men turned their heads and saw more than a dozen Tumen disciples, under the leadership of a middle-aged monk, rushing up fiercely.

The middle-aged man was in the realm of two stars and nine weights. He was oppressed by the powerful momentum, which made Chen Yang feel great pressure, as if his blood was stagnated.

People in the past have also been affected by the powerful momentum.

They looked over one after another and saw that the strong men of Tumen were coming out. They all looked scared. They hurriedly stayed away from the land of right and wrong and watched from a distance.

"It's Wei Kun."

Wang Bing frowned and spoke quickly to Chen Yang: "young master, this man is Wei Kun, the deacon of Tumen. We should not fight with him, or we will be held back. You go first. He Jing and I will hold him

"I will not leave you."

Chen Yang didn't move his steps. He opened the door of the small world in his palm and calmly looked at Wei Kun and his party.

Wei Kun did not launch an attack immediately. He occupied the other end of the street and stared at Chen Yang with his right hand pointing to the left and right. A group of Tumen disciples behind him immediately spread out and jumped onto the roofs of the streets on both sides. They surrounded Chen Yang in the center and watched them condescensively.

The lowest level of these Tumen disciples is also two stars and five weights. Compared with other sects, their strength is not a bit stronger.

Beside Wei Kun, there are two Tumen disciples with two stars and eight weights. They are dignified and dignified. Obviously, they have higher status and stronger strength than other disciples.

Tumen such a lineup, can not be described as not strong.Don't mention Chen Yang three people, even if is North Star Ring any zongmen, also may not be able to bear.

At this moment, Chen Yang finally understood why wuxingzong was able to scare the king of the world.

Only the Tumen, which has been split up now, is the weaker one among the five sects and has such strength. We can imagine how terrible it was in the heyday of wuxingzong.

Seeing the Tumen crowd encircle Chen Yang, all the monks searching for Chen Yang's whereabouts stop and look this way.

They didn't see Chen Yang. They were all confused.

"Chen Yang is not among them. Why do the people of Tumen surround them?"

"The two men are disciples of Tumen. They seem to have surrendered to Chen Yang. The Tumen people are catching them."

"Who is that old man?"

The crowd was talking and there was a lot of noise around.

Wei Kun's stern face showed a look of impatience. He swept around his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Tumen is doing business. There are people who are idle. Retreat immediately and stop making noise."

All of a sudden, the surrounding voice disappeared, and everyone was silent. They stepped back and did not dare to provoke Tumen.

Silent street, the atmosphere is dignified.

Wei Kun's eyes fell on Wang Bing and He Jing, and said in a deep voice: "you two, betraying Tumen, are unforgivable. Today, we will make a decision."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Bing and He Jing look very ugly.

He Jing opened her mouth and seemed to want to distinguish. After weighing, she didn't speak after all.

"Wang Bing, He Jing, it's a good thing that there is no portrait of you on the wanted notice, otherwise, we would not catch you so easily."

After Wei Kun, a two star eight heavy monk sneered.

Wang Bing frowned, arched his hand and said, "elder martial brother Zhang, you are all right."

Zhang Kang waved his hand and said, "Wang Bing, you have been expelled from Tumen. Don't call me elder martial brother. I can't stand it."

Wang Bing's mouth twitched, and a bitter color flashed in his eyes.

A Tumen disciple beside Zhang Kang said with pride, "Wang Bing and He Jing, don't blame the zongmen for not giving you a chance. Now you will commit suicide immediately to avoid suffering from the skin and flesh."

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