Chapter 454

Although he is still skeptical, Chen Jie is not in a hurry to go to Tianhuang college.

Moreover, among the wings of Michael here, the divine power interweaves. Once activated, it will be more powerful than the wings behind him.

At that time, he has two pairs of wings, where can't he go?

The boat slowly runs on the canal of Southern Jiangsu, which runs through the state of Zhao. It is not wide, but extremely prosperous, because the big cities along the way regard it as an important traffic lifeline.

"Look, that's the mountain range."

Qiwentian stood at the bow of the boat, pointed to a cloud shrouded mountain in the distance, and said with a smile.

"This black dragon stronghold is the most powerful force in the rivers and lakes within thousands of miles. The government has to do nothing about it. There are so many experts on it."

CE Wentian shows a faint smile. This time, if it wasn't just that he and Chen Jie have flying wings, he would never come to such a place alone.

You know, the black dragon stronghold leader's cultivation has reached the fourth and sixth level, and he has more than a dozen strong men in the fourth and sixth level.

This is still the apparent strength. Over the years, Heilong village has grown everywhere, and a large-scale city village has been built in the basin in the mountains.

"We're going to kill it like this?"

Chen Jie narrowed his eyes slightly. The huge mountain stronghold on the mountain looks like a ferocious dragon head. Looking at it from a distance, it makes people feel palpitating.

"How can it be? We have to outwit."

"I heard that the leader of the black dragon stronghold had an eye disease. Now he is almost blind. If we go up the mountain as a miracle doctor, we will surely get the attention of each other," he said with a smile

"Heilong village has a strict hierarchy, and its former residence is extremely strict. In addition to this identity, even if we mix into the city village, we will be found out."

"Well, do as you say."

Chen Jie is noncommittal. He has confidence in his own black swallow wing. If he finds that the other party is cheating himself, it's a big deal that his wings are shocked and he just leaves here.

Soon, they changed their clothes and came to the black dragon village. Chen Jie was dressed as his deputy, and CE Wentian was totally like a different person, with a detached temperament. He looked like a saint of medicine who had not been born for a long time.

"Stop! What are you doing? "

A bandit with a black dragon embroidered on his chest yelled, asking them to stop at the gate of the stronghold.

"I heard that your king had an eye disease. My master and disciples just passed by here, so they wanted to come up and have a look."

Qiwentian smoothed his beard and said with a cool face that he really looked like a miracle doctor with that kind of detached bearing.

"There's a miracle doctor coming."

The bandit nodded, looked them up and down again, then nodded and said, "let them in!"

With a huge roar, the huge stone gate of the whole village slowly opens. Chen Jie and CE Wentian look at each other, and then walk into it.

It has to be said that Heilong village covers a large area. Although it is only a mountain village, it seems to be well managed.

"It seems that the king of gold carving is not an ordinary person."

Chen Jie said to himself. On the way here, CE Wentian told him something about the black dragon stronghold leader, King jindiao.

It is said that the king of gold carving was originally a general of the Warlord's residence in western Xinjiang. Later, because of a mission failure, the warlord gouged out his eyes, leaving only one eye.

Later, the one eye began to deteriorate, and now it is difficult to see.

Of course, even if there is something wrong with the eyes, as a strong person in quadrupole, he can still use his body to perceive the surrounding situation.

"The stronghold leader is resting. Come with me."

A bearded middle-aged man took a look at them and then took them to a huge palace.

It's hard to imagine how the materials of this palace were transported, because it's not a very simple thing to build a palace on such a mountain.

"Stop and search!"

Two soldiers guarding at the gate drank cold and checked their whole body. After they did not find any weapons, they nodded.

"Ha ha, I'm here to cure the stronghold leader, not to assassinate him. How can I bring weapons?"

CE Wentian said with vicissitudes in his voice: "I thought the king of gold carving was a hero who stood on his own, but I didn't expect to be so careful."

"Ha ha, the old man misunderstood. The stronghold leader was assassinated a few days ago, so he had to guard against it."

Whiskers smile awkwardly.

In the mountain stronghold, the doctor's status is very high. There used to be several miracle doctors. Although they failed to cure the stronghold leader's disease completely, they also played a role in alleviating it.

When they came to the palace, they saw a gray haired middle-aged man sitting on the highest throne on the top couch, with an awe inspiring air in his only eye.

"Are you two here to treat me?"

The sound of the king of the golden eagle is like thunder, reverberating in the palace.

"Yes, I'm from canglan city. I'm a doctor who specializes in treating eye diseases. I've heard that the king is suffering from eye diseases. I've offered a big reward to cure them, so I came to have a look."

It has to be said that CE Wentian's appearance is so similar that he deserves to be a character who has been in the boat gang for a long time. This performance has no strange feeling at all.

"Well, you come up."

The king of the golden carving glanced at CE and asked the sky. His voice was calm, but he didn't know why. Chen Jie suddenly felt that the other person's breath suddenly changed.

"Is this guy aware of something?"

Chen Jie frowned. If that's true, it's not good. It's in each other's home. If it's the other side's calculation, isn't it a big loss?

Qiwentian smiles and immediately goes up to diagnose the king.

Chen Jie stood down and was shocked. The breath of the king of the golden carving was so solid that he deserved to be the master of the Black Dragon Mountain stronghold.

And, at the moment, Chen Jie felt several breath around him, looking at himself, as if he had completely surrounded the place.

"No, the king of the golden carving must have found something."

Chen Jie looks a little cold. Before he comes up, CE Wentian has hidden their weapons at the foot of the mountain. He doesn't even have a weapon to take advantage of.

"Stronghold leader, your condition seems to be a little serious. I'm afraid you have been treated by many miracle doctors."

Qiwentian stares at that pair of terrible one eye, tries to calm down and says with a smile.

"It's true that I'm so sick that I can't see anything now."

The king of the golden carving sighed. Now he is in his prime, just at the age of opening up his territory, but he can only stay in this small village and live like years.

I have to say, there is a sense of ambition.