Chapter 1696

In the face of everyone's impatience, Bai Chen couldn't help laughing: "ha ha, it was Yang Tong from the freshman class of Tianqi college who followed Shangguan Tiance at that time. His calm and self-confidence in facing me also showed that he knew Shangguan Tiance had possessed the ability of demonizing, so I think this person who gave Shangguan Tiance the ability to demonize I should have been to the Yang family. "

"Yang family? So that man is the man of wanchaoge? " Guo pangzi was shocked.

"I'm afraid so." Bai Chen calmly smiles.

"What are you waiting for? Go to Yang's house and find out the asshole of wanchaoge!" Guo pangzi clapped his hand and drank immediately.

Seeing his high fighting spirit, Li Chengkong could not help frowning: "wanchaoge is a force that even Shifu is extremely afraid of. Even if you find where they are, you can't be an enemy, can you?"

"If we can be the enemy first, the key is to know where the Wanchao Pavilion is hidden!" Bai Chen looked at Lin Mengyao and said with a faint smile: "the Yang family is just a business family in Qingzhou. Mengyao, just follow me. Let the others stay in the college."

"Good." With a smile on her face, Lin Mengyao can finally continue to fight side by side with Bai Chen.

For this day, she had already suffered a lot from the day and night practice in the sky tower of Xiuyun.

With Bai Chen behind, walk out of the classroom together, Lin Mengyao cheek suffused with warm red halo, long efforts, finally got the reward.

If you want to fight side by side with Bai Chen, you can't be pulled too far by him, otherwise it will only become his burden.

This is also the reason why all the people of chenyao sword sect are practicing hard.

Guo pangzi sat down and couldn't help muttering: "the boss disliked me. He didn't take me with him."

"Poof!" Purple Mo Wu mouth smile, eyebrow smile bend: "you ah, can't see white Chen and dream remote out of double into the feeling is very good?"

Out and in?

"Yes, I didn't think of it!" After purple Mo such a reminder, Guo pangzi immediately patted the forehead, and then grinned.

But Li Chengkong still has some doubts: "Yang Tong died in the hands of Bai Chen, how can the Yang family tell the clues?"

It is said that the hatred of killing the father is not the same as that of killing the son. Why not?

To this, Chu junran closed her eyes indifferently, half opened her red lips, and said faintly: "to pry someone's mouth, this kind of thing is the best for Bai Chen."

"That's right!" Han Ling Sha also agrees. She has seen Bai Chen take a pile of centipede insects to deal with the elder of Jinchan League. That means is really vicious.

……

The Yang family.

The Shang people in Qingzhou are rich and powerful in this generation. It's just because the young master fell in Quanzhou. At this time, the Yang family was in a depression.

Yang Wenyuan was sitting alone in the courtyard. His red eyes looked directly at the moon firefly in the courtyard, and he felt an unforgettable hatred: "son, your revenge, father will surely repay you!"

Yang Wenyuan suddenly stood up when his teeth began to bite.

He only hated his humble strength and could not be the enemy of Apocalypse college.

"Bai Chen, Guo sankuo, you wait for me..."

"Oh, I'll wait."

As soon as Yang Wenyuan's voice fell, a clear banter came from behind.

"What

At this moment, Yang Wenyuan's sweat pores stand up. He suddenly turns back and sees Bai Chen and Lin Mengyao coming from outside the hospital.

"Who is this, sir?" Seeing the banter and disdain in Bai Chen's eyes, Yang Wenyuan suddenly understands that they can walk here in a swagger, and they must have solved the outside guard.

See this Yang Wen Yuan still calculate reaction is good, white Chen calmly a smile: "I am the white Chen that you want to look for."

！！

As soon as these words came out, Yang Wenyuan's face became gloomy.

He clenched his fists. As Bai Chen came step by step, he could not help but step back. His hatred and fear were intertwined in his eyes. He looked funny: "what are you doing here? The Apocalypse college is known as a famous and decent school. It shouldn't be a bully."

"Tell me something decent?" Bai Chen couldn't help but chuckle. The radian of his mouth is so cold. What he shows on his face is not a decent and awe inspiring spirit, but a kind of evil spirit, supreme evil spirit!

Seeing this, Yang Wenyuan couldn't help but blink: "you...!"

Before he finished his words, Bai Chen's body shape flashed directly in front of Yang Wenyan's body, and Bai Chen's palm was pinched on his neck.

"Old man, I'm very impatient. I'll just say it once. Who is the man who gave you the demon Dan and where is he?" Bai Chen picked up Yang Wenyuan, who was full of fear, and said in a flat voice.

Yang Wenyuan's body trembles and his eyes are angry with the enemy who killed his son.Sure enough

Bai Chen cold smile, carrying Yang Wenyuan to the side of a send: "dream remote, cut off his arm."

"Good!"

Lin Mengyao's answer is simple. He slowly draws out the seven bright candlelight sun on his waist. The red sword reflects scarlet color under the direct sunlight. It falls into Yang Wenyuan's eyes. It's so terrible.

Lin Mengyao has already raised the seven Bright Candles high, but Yang Wenyuan even closed his eyes and clenched his teeth.

It seems that this old man would rather die than surrender.

See this scene, Lin Mengyao can't help but palm a meal, see to white Chen.

In this regard, Bai Chen completely ignored it and said with a smile: "Meng Yao, I still remember that I said before that I would teach you how to make a scarecrow. After a while, I will cut off both arms and legs of this guy, and then feed him a hemostatic pill to save his life. Then I will dry the flesh and blood on his bones with a dagger. Finally, I will send it with straw and pass an iron rod through his body Bone ridge, put in paddy field, it is scarecrow

Listening to the cruel and humane words, Yang Wenyuan, who had accepted his life, opened his blood red eyes and looked at Bai Chen with unbelievable despair and fear.

For his vision, white Chen as if have never heard of, indifference way: "chop."

Plain voice fell down, saw Lin Mengyao high red sword, straight to Yang Wenyuan's shoulder cut.

At that moment, an unprecedented chill, directly in Yang Wenyuan's heart, finally straight to the depths of his soul, so that his scalp began to feel numb.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Sweating, Yang Wenyuan can't help screaming. Lin Mengyao's Qihuang Zhuyang, also close to his shoulder, finally stops.