Chapter 1032

"Well, thank you very much."

Bai Chen lightly leans against the counter, the vision sweeps on those people and passes, immediately sidelights to see to Ma Xiaorong, the way: "our president didn't come here?"

"No, she's the president. She won't come back several times a year."

Hearing Ma Xiaorong's words, Bai Chen's eyes narrowed slightly into a gap.

It seems that if you want to get the advanced skills of the guild, you need to make a long-term plan.

After saying goodbye to Ma Xiaorong, Bai Chen goes out of the guild and takes a look at the mark of his palm, but smiles bitterly.

If you want to remove the marks that go deep into the skin, you may have to tear off the skin of the palm.

Alas, sooner or later, I will experience this pain.

For convenience, Bai Chen finds a house next to Shenhuo guild and buys it.

The house is not big, but it has a door and a courtyard, which is not shabby.

This time, he is determined to stay here. As long as he can get the high-level skills of Shenhuo guild, the women in the sect will be guaranteed.

I only hate that he didn't collect more things for women's cultivation in his previous life. However, it's impossible for him to collect those things for women's cultivation.

At night, Bai Chen is bored sitting in the yard, listening to the crickets fighting in the garden, yawning bored.

"Mengyao, are you still in the room at this time?"

In front of me, it seems that the clever and sensible blue shadow appears again, which makes Bai Chen show a knowing smile.

……

Remote Zhengzhou.

On the eaves of a house, Ling can lay on it bored. He drank all the wine jars around him.

Open your palm at will. The palm is a delicate jade pendant.

This is the amulet that purple shirt gave him before he left Fengyan Dynasty.

His feelings for purple shirt, Chen Yao sword clan people are very clear.

So when Lin Mengyao announced the list of 15 people in public, he was very disappointed that there was no purple shirt's name on it.

Later, he went to ask the scholar and learned Bai Chen's intention.

These people, no matter who they are, even Jing Yuan and Cui Ying, are all talented people. Bai Chen brings them out and believes that they are more and more capable.

As for Zishan, as the eldest lady of tianhaizong, she has excellent cultivation conditions, but her talent is really ordinary, so her strength is not so good up to now, even Cuiying, who was born as a maid, can't match her.

Take her out, her gap will only be bigger and bigger with everyone, but the enemy Chen Yao sword clan will face is stronger and stronger, which is no different from putting purple shirt in danger.

Don't take her, is to protect her, know this afterwards, Ling can no longer any complaints.

However, in the dead of night, he would think of Zishan's smile again. The gentle and elegant girl was the most important concern in his memory, even stronger than Chu junran's brother and sister.

"Purple shirt, do you think of me? Or In your heart, there is still only one patriarch... "

With a smile, Ling can drinks the wine again and drinks alone under the moon.

Poof Hoo -

suddenly, a cold wind blows. In front of him, a man in white with a folding fan stands in the void.

This man is white with jade face, clean and elegant.

However, in the depth of his gentle eyes, when he looked at Ling can, he was flashing his killing intention.

"You are the great elder of Chen Yao sword sect, Ling can?" The jade faced man asked faintly.

Smell speech, Ling remnant patted the floating ash on the body casually, stood up in the wind: "how, look at me not good?"

"It's not that you're upset, it's that you have to die."

The jade faced man's folding fan was closed, and a breath of the sea of stars burst out in an instant, shaking the void.

"Oh, three stars sea How dare you leave your name? " Ling can shakes his neck at will and makes a crispy sound.

"In the face of dying people, how about leaving a name or not?"

Suddenly, the man with jade face held the seal with one hand and threw the folding fan. A huge wind whirled, and a huge tornado formed in the air. The world changed suddenly, and the whole Zhengzhou was in a panic.

Ling can saw this scene, fierce eyes, emerge a hot, body instant expansion, support black strong clothes angular, five stars sea state momentum burst out, let this sky more windy.

The two men's bodies twinkled, turned into two rays in an instant, and finally collided fiercely.

……

Chenyao sword sect.

Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin suddenly soared into the sky, looking at the changeable scenes in the distance, both of them looked dignified.

"That's the smell of elder brother Ling can. He seems to be fighting with others." Lin Mengyao has a pretty face.

"Well, I don't know who it is. I can fight Ling can like this." Tang Qin clenched his fist and said indifferently, "Mengyao, you stay here. I'll help Ling can.""No, the enemy of xinghaijing, I'd better go!"

"You mean I can't beat people in xinghaijing?"

"I'm not sister Tang..."

Just when the two girls were in a standoff, a figure quickly lifted up and stopped in front of them.

"Don't fight. In the same realm, few people can be Ling can't compete with him. What's more, his strength is lower than Ling can. He can't beat Ling can." The scholar said indifferently.

Smell speech, Lin Mengyao still some hesitation: "that we want how, now wait here?"

"Yes." The scholar's eyes swept around the street, gentle eyes, no waves: "we must protect chenyao sword clan, can't let the enemy have an opportunity, as for Ling can, believe me, he will not lose!"

How strong Ling can be. The scholar knows very well. Now he just wants to know who wants to fight against them.

At this time, on a street corner outside chenyao Jianzong, a simple carriage stopped in the shadow of the street, looking very humble.

However, sitting in the car, it is Mufeng little prince, and a powerful man with bronze skin.

"Little Wang Ye, those people have been staying in the sky of Chen Yao sword clan for a long time. It seems that they are not ready to leave here, or I will kill them directly!" The big man said coldly.

Mufeng took a deep breath, recalled the mask man's words, and pondered: "don't worry, as long as Gu Qing can kill Ling can, Bai Chen will break a wing. At that time, we'll find another time to get rid of Lin Mengyao, and Chen Yao's sword clan will not be afraid..."