Chapter: 5435
"It's my little uncle. All my martial arts come from him."

While hugging Yan Zhengfeng, Chen Huan explained that there was a trace of sadness in his expression.

On the second day, with the help of Chen Huan, Yan Zhengfeng's injury has recovered. At this moment, he and Chen Huan are talking with serious faces. "Xiao Huan, I know that you have had some adventures over the years, and your cultivation is already stronger than mine, but the enemy you and I have provoked this time is really too terrifying, listen to me, and bring your wife and Chen Xi, leave this place together, they will definitely catch up here As for me, hurt

The momentum is too heavy to leave with you, don't say any more"

Chen Huan was silent for a while, "I promised my father that I would guard this silk shop."

"The pedantic life is more important than the shop, it's all my fault, I was insane at the time, otherwise, I wouldn't have come to you no matter what"

Yan Zhengfeng looked a little ugly.

He was indeed delirious yesterday, and under the action of his subconscious mind, he ran to the silk shop, and now he regrets it.

"Don't worry, uncle, maybe your enemies haven't found your trace yet."

Chen Huan said.

At the same time, a figure appeared on this street. It was an old man with a gloomy expression. He walked slowly to the front of the silk shop. Where else do you want to escape?"

Although the old man's voice was very soft, everyone in the street could hear it clearly. A series of suspicious eyes fell on the old man instantly. Yan Zhengfeng As far as they knew, Chen Huan's name was not Yan Zhengfeng. I found the wrong place, it was the enemy that Chen Huan provoked outside

Immortals passing nearby glanced at the old man upon hearing the words, and then a look of disdain flashed in their eyes. In their eyes, a mere monk at the fusion stage was different from these mortals like ants, but they felt that this matter might be possible. As a condiment in this boring waiting, they all stopped and stood, watching with half-smiles.

"You have a good relationship with the silk shop owner, but he seems to have offended someone who can't be offended."

Standing beside Ning Qi, Xing Qiu said with a half-smile.

That old man is a monk at the body-fitting stage, compared to him, he is naturally like an ant, but compared to the two monks at the refining stage, he is indeed someone who cannot be offended.

Ning Qi looked at the old man indifferently, glanced at Xing Qiu, and said nothing.

Inside the silk shop, Yan Zhengfeng's face became extremely ugly, and he said to Chen Huan, "The other party is chasing him, I'll go out, you don't want to follow."

After saying that, Yan Zhengfeng went straight out the door, and when he walked out of the silk shop, a smile appeared on the old man's face.

"follow me."

The old man smiled.

"Okay." Yan Zhengfeng nodded, and a look of despair flashed in the depths of his eyes. He knew that he was going to die. At this moment, he happened to see two pairs of eyes looking at him from the opposite side. One of them was quite familiar. Yan Zhengfeng took a look. , recognized Ning Qi, Ning Qi looked much younger than him back then, but now,

Already nearly seventy years old, Yan Zhengfeng smiled at Ning Qi and said nothing.

"If you know him, why don't you give me a sword, I can help."

Xing Qiu cast a glance at Ning Qi, and let out a low laugh.

His voice can only be heard by Ning Qi.

Ning Qi shook his head lightly.

Just when Yan Zhengfeng was about to leave with the old man, the door of the silk shop suddenly opened again, and Chen Huan walked out like a tiger, holding a sword in his hand, Xiao Qing hugged Chen Xi, and stood behind looking worriedly. with.

Seeing this scene, Ning Qi couldn't help frowning.

"That guy is a relative of Chen Huan."
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