Chapter 1635

This majestic mountain is located in the swamp. The warm air seeps out from under the ground, and there is a pungent smell in the air.

On the mountain road, two men shake their arms and walk on the road, especially the fat on their stomachs. When they look carefully, it seems that there are waves surging on their stomachs.

"Hey, we're home at last. People say that black swamp is terrible, but I think it's the best place here!"

"What's good? Is there any intoxicating wine or graceful beauty? You like it here

"I love it. I've lived here since I was a child. My ancestors have been members of the golden cicada League for three generations. What's the matter?"

"Yes, I don't want to argue with you about what you want."

As they were walking, they suddenly saw a young woman in a sky blue dress sitting quietly on a pebble on the mountain road ahead. The perfect figure of the woman, coupled with her charming side face, made their throats roll fiercely.

"Wocao, such a beautiful little beauty, it's the first time I've seen her. Ha ha ha!" In the heart swings a ripple, that fat man hastens to go forward.

Seeing this, another man immediately grabbed him and looked at the woman with more vigilance: "Lao Meng, you're not dying. In this wild mountain, a girl suddenly appeared at the foot of our Jinchan League. Don't you think it's strange?"

"Er..."

Wen Yan, the fat man called Lao Meng, regained his sense on the spot: "yes, I'm stupid if you don't say that. In the daytime, she's sitting here alone in a daze. If she's not the right person who comes to find trouble in Jinchan League, it must be a strange thing running out of the black swamp."

"You're right. She's just looking for trouble."

A clear voice came from Wu.

The two men felt numb.

When they suddenly turned around, they didn't see the face of the speaker clearly. They saw the shadow of two fists zooming directly in the pupils of their eyes, and then

Bang bang!

With two dull sounds, the two fell to the ground.

The white Chen light glimpses an eye these two black eyes green, immediately hurtles the cold Ling yarn to put to wave a hand.

See, cold Ling yarn can't help but get a quiet sigh, with him continue to move forward.

The road up the mountain is fairly flat. It seems that the mountain, as the nest of the golden cicada League, has been built.

Along the way, they met many disciples of Jinchan League. For these ordinary practitioners, they can easily put down these ants without showing any trace.

Soon, Bai Chen and Han Ling Sha had come to the nearest place to the peak.

Looking up at the dazzling houses on the mountain, they looked at each other with a smile and immediately flew up.

On the top of the mountain, there are hundreds of buildings. However, the scale of the building is much smaller than that of the normal zongmen.

It seems that there are only a few hundred people in the Jinchan League. If they can have a certain reputation in the river and lake, they must be the leader of the alliance. The strength of old Jinchan should be passable.

Bai Chen and Han Lingsha continue to move on, and quietly bring down many disciples of Jinchan League all the way. When they come to a wall, the conversation outside the wall makes them look dignified.

In that voice, there was an extremely old voice, powerful, I'm afraid the strength is not vulgar.

Bai Chen gradually opens the chaotic ghost pupil. Through the wall, what he sees is a square square.

In front of the square, there is a skeleton bench. An old man with white hair in a loose yellow robe, reclining on the bench, leaning on his chin with one hand, looks very relaxed.

Beside him was a cold faced young man with a sword pinned to his waist. The sword was obviously made by a famous foundry. The sword is extraordinary, and the man is certainly extraordinary.

In front of them, there was a trembling disciple of Jinchan League kneeling, who seemed to have done something wrong, full of fear and pleading.

Bai Chen smiles and squints. His ears move slightly. He begins to concentrate and listen carefully.

……

"My Lord, please spare my life. I will finish the task this time!" The man trembled and knelt on the ground, repeatedly kowtowed, his forehead knocked out a burst of dust on the ground.

Hearing this, the old man touched the white beard on his chin, and his old eyes came up with a smile: "now Ling Huayin is on the alert, and he has also shut Lei Tiannan in the basement of Leiyin Academy. Even I can't do anything more. You still want to finish the task?"

"I..."

The man's forehead is close to the ground, and his eyes are trembling. I don't know how to prevaricate.

Seeing that he was silent, the old man suddenly leaned back and lay flat on the skeleton bench.

Old eyes looking directly at the haze of the sky, his old voice, sounded again.

"Kill it."

A sound falls down, that man suddenly body fierce quiver, haven't raised a head to come, next to that cold face man, is a palm move, the man is to lie directly in the blood pool.It's a very fast sword speed!

White Chen dark red pupil, suddenly a shrink.

"Chen Yuan, do you think Ling Huayin will come to the black swamp to seek revenge?" Old Jinchan suddenly looks at the cold faced man.

It seems that the man with the fastest sword is Chen Yuan.

He slowly raised his cold face, and his eyes fell on old Jinchan with some complexity: "alliance leader, Lord Ye didn't say that as long as we send the iron to Lei Tiannan according to the plan, he will naturally..."

"Wait! Don't talk yet

Old Jinchan suddenly sat up and interrupted Chen Yuan.

Lord Ye?

Cold Ling yarn and white Chen mutually see a Zheng, the key words didn't hear.

"Alas, I've been found ~" Bai Chen, through the wall in front of him, has already seen the old man looking to this side. Not only that, the old man's palm has gathered a strong energy sphere. It seems that he wants to throw it.

I didn't expect that Bai Chen would speak. Han Ling Sha was slightly stunned. She immediately understood what was going on. The palm of her hand, which was holding the sword, tightened up unconsciously.

Hearing the voice of the man behind the wall, the old man gradually put away the energy of his palm, and his old face appeared a sneer: "since you're here, you'd better come out and meet me."

"Yehao ~"

Bai Chen smiles calmly and flies out of the wall with Han Lingsha.

At the moment when the sole of the foot falls on the ground, Bai Chen can feel an extremely cold sense of killing. It bursts out from Chen Yuan's body. At the same time, Bai Chen's mouth also shows a faint radian.

Since he came back with Dean Ling, Bai Chen seems to be a different person, obviously more confident and more sharp than before What happened between him and Dean Ling, and the pink cloud in the sky last night, what does it have to do with Bai Chen?

The cold Ling yarn beautiful eyes curiously stares at the white Chen to stir up the side face of shallow smile, to his curious heart, more and more heavy.