Chapter 3201

quiet.

The scene was deathly silent.

Everyone looked at the dead white-haired old man in the pool of blood, and felt a bit chilly.

They have all seen how powerful the white-haired old man is just now, and he is definitely one of the strongest on the scene.

But such a strong man was killed by a branch.

Moreover, there is still no chance to react, killing him with one blow!

How strong is the person who makes the shot?

unimaginable!

Especially the triangular-eyed old man and the emaciated old man, their bodies were full of cold, how could there be such a powerful existence in the ancient martial arts world?

I thought they were desperate to make the white-haired old man leave.

But now...he was killed.

Everyone looked away and looked around, who is coming?

Xiao Chen was also quite restless, as powerful as a white-haired old man, he could kill with one blow.

Could it be...

Just when he had a guess, a figure slowly appeared.

"Old fortune teller!"

Although there were already guesses, Xiao Chen was still pleasantly surprised to see this figure.

He is back!

Hearing Xiao Chen's address, everyone was shocked, old fortune teller?

Xiao Yi and the others looked intently, they were just old fortune tellers!

The thin old man stared wide-eyed, is he an old fortune teller?

Back then, when he came to the ancient martial arts world, he had heard of the old fortune teller, but he had never seen it.

In his opinion, an old fortune teller should have died a long time ago.

Not only alive, but also so powerful now?

He took a few glances at the visitor, and he didn't look very old... At least, he wasn't older than him!

How is this possible!

When he was young, the old fortune-teller was an 'old' fortune-teller, he must be quite old, and then he was old, and the old fortune-teller was still like this!

"He...is an old fortune teller?"

The old man with triangular eyes was also uneasy and asked in a low voice.

"right."

The thin old man nodded, and glanced at the white-haired old man in a pool of blood.

"You and I... can't leave."

"..."

The old man with triangular eyes looked at the old fortune-teller. Before he came, he was very interested in the old fortune-teller and wanted to meet this old fortune-teller.

But now...he really didn't want to see the old fortune teller at all.

It's amazing.

One hit kill!

In other words, killing them... is like killing chickens!

"Seven Star Palace Wucheng, I have seen the old god."

Wu Cheng took two steps forward and bowed to greet him.

Seeing this scene, the innate experts at the scene were quite uneasy.

The name of old fortune-telling has been spread all over the world, especially the older generation, almost everyone knows it.

But his status is not very high.

For example, Xiao Yi and the others have never been so respectful to old fortune tellers.

Unexpectedly, the powerful Prime Minister Wu would be so respectful when he saw the old fortune teller.

But then thinking about what he said that he owed the old fortune-teller a favor, everyone was stunned again.

It seems that this kindness is not small, maybe it is a life-saving kindness!

"Hehe, Prime Minister Wu, didn't you say that you don't need to be so polite?"

The old fortune teller didn't even look at the dead white-haired old man, as if he didn't kill him, but smiled and said to Wu Cheng.

"The old god has saved my life, so I should be more respectful."

Wu Cheng said seriously.

"Okay, you know I'm not that particular."

The old fortune teller waved his hand, and his eyes fell on Xiao Chen.

He looked at Xiao Chen who was covered in wounds, a trace of distress flashed in the depths of his eyes, but it disappeared soon.

If you don't experience these, how can you grow?

For these years, he has ignored Xiao Chen and allowed him to go about his own life, in order to let him grow.

Now it seems that what he did was right.

This kid...has grown up!

Today's performance made him very satisfied.

"Boy, don't you think you are very strong? How did you become like this?"

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen with a playful expression.

"..."

Xiao Chen was speechless, at this time, I have to taunt him a few words, is it interesting?

However, he still smiled. The old fortune teller came, and he could finally let go of his heart.

This breath can also be relieved.

He supported it all with one breath, if he fell down, who knows if Wu Cheng and the others will have other ideas.

On their side, they have no power to fight.

Now, he doesn't worry.

Here comes the old fortune teller.

Although he still doesn't know how strong the old fortune-teller is, just like he doesn't know how old the old fortune-teller is, but the strength of the old fortune-teller...is right in front of him.

Killing the white-haired old man with one blow is enough to shock everyone.

Furthermore, seeing Wu Cheng's attitude towards the old fortune teller, he dare not have other thoughts.

"how do you feel?"

The old fortune teller didn't look at the others, and walked slowly to Xiao Chen and asked.

"Fortunately, I can't die."

Xiao Chen shook his head, thinking of something.

"However, you came too late. If you come earlier, I don't have to do this... Aren't you able to pinch and count? Didn't count, I have such a calamity today?"

"If you don't go through this catastrophe, how can you grow, and how can you be popular?"

The old fortune teller smiled.

"So, it's the same when I come sooner or later."

Xiao Chen was a little strange, what do you mean?

"Leave the next thing to me."

The old fortune teller said to Xiao Chen.

"What you did is already very good."

"it is good……"

Although Xiao Chen didn't understand and felt that something was wrong, he still nodded.

There was nothing he could do.

Chu Li's life was all in exchange for his life.

"By the way, where is my elder brother? Why did you come back by yourself?"

Xiao Chen thought of something and asked.

It's not that he hasn't tried the old fortune teller and Nie Jingfeng's idea before, if they come back, it will definitely be a powerful help.

But he didn't contact the old fortune teller in a daze, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Oh, almost forgot about him."

After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he turned his head and looked in one direction.

"Come out."

Hearing the old fortune-teller's words, Xiao Chen and others were surprised, who else?

Xiao Chen looked over and saw two figures walking out of the darkness.

In the next second, Xiao Chen's eyes widened.

The Supreme Elder of Dragon Palace?

Isn't he dead?

How are you still alive?

Was it the old fortune teller who saved him?

What made Xiao Chen uneasy the most was that the Supreme Elder of Dragon Palace came out with Nie Jingfeng in his hand.

Nie Jingfeng seemed to be frozen, he couldn't move, he couldn't even make a sound.

"My elder brother, what happened to him?"

If it wasn't for the old fortune teller, Xiao Chen would have rushed up with a knife, thinking that the Supreme Elder had kidnapped Nie Jingfeng.

"It's nothing, he's a little dishonest, let me clean it up."

The old fortune teller replied casually.

"..."

Xiao Chen was dumbfounded, dishonest, let the old fortune teller clean it up?

"Master Xiao, we meet again."

The Supreme Elder of Dragon Palace looked at Xiao Chen with a slightly complicated expression.

Xiao Chen, the head of the sect, was based on the destruction of the Dragon Palace!

The base camp of Longmen is now in Longdao.

As the Supreme Elder of Dragon Palace, how can he not be in a complicated mood.

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded and stepped forward to look at Nie Jingfeng.

"Brother..."

Nie Jingfeng blinked at Xiao Chen, as if asking for help.

"Old fortune teller..."

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at the old fortune teller.

"hehe."

The old fortune teller smiled, raised his right hand, and patted Nie Jingfeng a few times.

"If you are disobedient, you have to be like this... Do you really think I can't deal with you? I have endured you for a long time, you know?"

"You old stick, you sneak attack me..."

Following the old fortune teller's movements, Nie Jingfeng returned to normal and roared angrily.

However, instead of rushing towards the old fortune-teller to settle accounts, he took a few steps back.

He also has a bit of a shadow on the old fortune teller.

Although the old fortune teller is considered a sneak attack, but this method is too mysterious...

In addition, he is well aware of the power of old fortune tellers.

These days, he has been following the old fortune teller.

Just now, although he couldn't move his body or speak, he saw everything that should be seen.

A twig, killing the innate strong, shocking everyone?

In fact, he wanted to say something, this is a fart...

He has seen scarier ones!

Therefore, even though he had a bad temper, he still didn't dare to rush forward to trouble the old fortune teller. If he was dealt with in front of so many people, it would be even more embarrassing.

"Not attacking you, as if you can do anything."

The old fortune teller said with a smile.

"..."

Nie Jingfeng fell silent, he lost his temper.

"Brother, what's the situation? Why... have you been restrained by the old fortune teller?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller, then at Nie Jingfeng, and asked.

He already sensed that something was wrong.

"I saw you were being beaten and wanted to come out to help you, but in the end I was controlled by this old magic stick!"

Nie Jingfeng stared at the old fortune teller and said.

"Huh? You've already arrived?"

Xiao Chen froze for a moment.

"That's right, we're here as soon as they arrive."

Nie Jingfeng nodded.

"..."

Everyone was stunned, how long have you been here?

Why, none of them noticed?

Xiao Chen also stared wide-eyed, just as Chu Li and the others arrived, the old fortune-teller also came?

That is to say...they watched the whole process and never showed up?

"This old magic stick is too cruel, seeing you being beaten like that, it's fine if you don't come out to help, and don't let me out..."

Nie Jingfeng said angrily.

"Second brother, I was so anxious just now!"

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller, but didn't speak.

"Why, blame me?"

The old fortune teller smiled and asked.

"No."

Xiao Chen shook his head, no matter what the old fortune teller did, he would not blame him.

His life was given by the old fortune teller.

It's just that he was a little puzzled, why he came earlier and didn't show up.

"real?"

The old fortune teller asks again.

"No, you gave me my life, and it's impossible for you to harm me."

Xiao Chen shook his head and glanced at Li Hanhou's side.

"It's just... Dahan and the others almost died."

"If you want to fight, if you want to fight, then there is no reason why people can't die."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

"Don't talk about them, one day, maybe you, including me, will die too..."

"..."

Xiao Chen didn't speak, but nodded.

Although the old fortune-telling words are cruel, they are also true.

There is no one who is not dead.

"Okay, let's talk about it later, next, leave it to me."

The old fortune teller patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder.

"It's still the same sentence just now, you have done a good job, I am very satisfied."

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded and looked at the thin old man and the triangular-eyed old man. Now, there are only two of them left.