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"Fist of Furious."

Boom! Lian Cheng punched down, and a square Eight Immortals table was instantly shattered. Luo Heng was like his name, a fighting maniac. His swordsman is fierce and powerful, but he is a bit powerful and not flexible enough.

If it is single, Luo Heng is probably not Wen Ya's opponent. But if he adds Liancheng, the outcome of the victory or defeat will not change at all. What's more, there are Cang Yan'er, Yi Shui and others next to him.

"Junior Sister Yan'er, thanks to you who discovered Wen Ya's hiding place in time. When you get the things from the third elder back and return to Taiqing Sect, you will be the number one hero, haha." Yi Shui smiled flatteringly, and he usually pleased the other party.

Cang Yan'er nodded politely, "Senior Brother Yishui was joking, I just happened to find Wenya hiding in Canglan City."

"Hehe, this is God's will! Who made him so stupid? Even though he knew that Junior Sister Yan'er was the Princess Canglan City, he still dared to come here." Yi Shui replied.

Cang Yan'er smiled and said nothing more. Then she turned her eyes to the location of the window. From the beginning, she felt strange and vaguely felt that the person's figure looked familiar.

Han Chen remained silent and continued to play the role of passerby. So what if Cang Yan'er suspected herself? The two of them had no grudges in the past and had no grudges in the past, she would not do anything to herself.

"Wenya, stop resisting unnecessary things, just surrender me obediently, I will give you a complete corpse." Lian Cheng was full of confidence and had enough confidence to kill the opponent today.

With one hand, his talented magical powers were released. It seemed that his entire arm turned into a faint golden color. At the same time, Luo Heng also gathered a strong attack, and dense sword shadows were intertwined, leaning towards Wen Ya like a tide.

With such a fierce attack on both sides, no matter how calm Wenya was, he frowned at this moment.

"Wenya, die!" Luo Heng's cold smile was filled with unconcealed pride.

"Hmph, just because you want to kill me too? Let me teach you a move today." Wen Ya narrowed her eyes slightly, and quickly made seals in front of her with her hands, changing several gestures in succession.

Buzz! A violent wave of power suddenly burst out from the air, and Wen Ya closed his palms and opened them again. Immediately afterwards, a circle of blue halos that looked like substance spread out towards the surroundings. Like the ripples on the water surface, the blue halo directly impacted Luo Heng's sword shadow.

Lian Cheng's face changed, and his golden fist slammed hard on the blue halo. Bang! The punch that released the amplification power failed to shatter the halo. In the astonishment of everyone around, Lian Cheng was shocked to take a few steps back.

"After so long, you two are still so bad?"

Wow! As soon as Wen Ya finished speaking, a stream of light came with the sound of breaking the wind. The sharp pain spread throughout the body, and a slender crossbow arrow was inserted in front of his chest.

"You?" Wen Ya was shocked, and his eyes were full of anger at Yi Shui standing beside Cang Yan'er. In Yi Shui's hand, he was still holding a crossbow.

"Hehe." Yi Shui was so proud that she smiled, and her cold eyes revealed her treacherousness. "Senior Brother Wenya, how could you forget me?"

Liancheng, Luo Heng, Cang Yan'er and his group also showed a proud smile of victory. With their years of understanding, they had known that Wen Ya was difficult to deal with, so they had already agreed. Liancheng and Luo Heng first led each other, and then let Yi Shui, who had the "arrow magical power", take the opportunity to attack.

Looking at the "ugly" faces of everyone, Wen Ya couldn't help but tremble, "So despicable, you are really despicable. I didn't expect that Wen Ya would die in the hands of you shameless villains today."

"You can't say that." Cang Yan'er slowly walked forward, with a sweet smile on her pretty face. "Senior Brother Wenya, we just want to stop you and bring you back to Taiqing Sect, and there is no intention of killing you."

"Is that so? Then I really want to thank you very much." Wen Ya cursed hatefully.

"Hey." Luo Heng laughed strangely, "Wenya, hand over the things! Junior brother, I will definitely plead for you in front of the third elder."

Wenya looked as if dead, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Haha, okay! I have been hiding for so long, and I have had enough. It's all this thing that I'll give it to you."

Wen Ya's trembling right hand slowly reached into his arms. Luo Heng, Lian Cheng and others all lit up their eyes, and looked at each other with smug smiles.

Just as Luo Heng was about to go forward to pick up the thing, Wen Ya's eyes turned fierce and he suddenly grabbed a handful of white powder and waved it to the other party. In an instant, the air was filled with white dust.

"Damn it, retreat quickly." Everyone was shocked. The first reaction was that the dust was poisonous and quickly held their breath.

"Hmph, my brothers, I've said goodbye."

After saying that, Wenya covered the bleeding wound with one hand and rushed towards a windowsill. With a bang, wood chips splattered everywhere, jumped off the window and fled far away.

"The bastard, I'm fooled." Luo Heng was so angry that he cursed, his eyes almost spitting out fire.

"Stop scolding, go chase now." Lian Cheng shouted in a deep voice.

"Let's go." Cang Yan'er and his group quickly went downstairs and went to chase Wen Ya.

Seeing that the battle here was over, the teahouse owner sighed in a bitter face. But they did not notice that the man in black robe who had always acted as a spectator disappeared.

In the secluded and narrow alley, Wen Ya fled anxiously and hastily. Dark blood was flowing out of his chest, and his face was pale as white as white paper.

Can you escape? It's still an unknown number.

But Wenya understood that if he was captured and returned to Taiqing Sect, he would definitely be dead. At this moment, Wenya suddenly stopped and a figure in a black robe reflected in his slightly deep pupils.

"You are indeed here for me." Wen Ya stared at the other party coldly, with a strange solemn expression. "Who are you?"

"Kill your person." Han Chen replied calmly.

"The person who killed me? Are you not from Taiqing Sect?"

"You don't have to know."

"Ha." Wen Ya sneered, "Your strength seems to be at most seventh level of Qi Refining Realm!"

"So what? Killing you is enough."

Wen Ya's heart trembled slightly. Facing Han Chen, who was two levels lower than his strength, he felt a little palpitations. "I believe you have this ability, otherwise you wouldn't be the first to catch up with me."

Hanchen didn't say anything, slowly took a step forward and walked towards the other party.

Wen Ya seemed to have accepted his fate a little. Even if he was seriously injured, he could not escape the pursuit of Cang Yan'er, Liancheng and the others.

When he was less than two meters away from the other party, Han Chen stopped, "Do you know who wants to kill you?"

"Hmm?" Wenya was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"Did you kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"What?" Wenya was getting more and more confused. He looked at the other party in confusion and replied in a deep voice, "I asked myself, I have never killed a good person by mistake. I think you were sent by the boy from the Houmen! I really regret not killing that bastard that day."

Houmen is a noble playboy in Canglan City. He is a kind-hearted person and often does something despicable. Tian Wenya ran into teasing a good woman on the street. In anger, Wenya actually beat the other party to a half-dead. It was precisely because of that incident that Wenya's whereabouts were found by Cang Yan'er.

Hanchen followed

"The mission of the Fuguilou killer is naturally also a murderer who is a Houmen.

"If you want to kill, kill it! It would be better to die in your hands than to die in the hands of those despicable villains." Faced with the arrival of death, Wen Ya showed his strong and strong man.

Han Chen nodded slightly and then said, "You go!"

"What did you say? You won't kill me?" Wen Ya looked at the other party in surprise, showing a look of surprise on his face.

"I don't like killing a good person either." Han Chen finished speaking lightly and wanted to turn around and leave.

At this moment, Wen Ya's body suddenly shook violently, and a mouthful of thick black blood spurted out of her mouth. Han Chen was shocked and hurried forward to check, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Ya's eyes were almost about to pop out of her body, her face turned blue, "Arrow, there is a poisonous arrow."

Is there poison on the arrow? Han Chen frowned and looked down at the arrow in front of Wen Ya's chest. The blood flowing out of the wound appeared black, which was the symptom of poisoning.

After the one who led him to the sect, he pleaded with the third elder. The one who thought about the friendship between his fellow brothers would not kill others. It turned out that from the beginning, they had never thought about letting Wenya live.

Even Han Chen couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he held the other person's body with both hands and was about to collapse, "You hold on, I'll take you to treat you now."

"No need, the toxins have already attacked the heart and are powerless to turn the world back." Wen Ya clearly knew that he could not survive again. While his heart was filled with unwillingness and anger, there was also a hint of relief. "You, why are you trying to save me? Do you have any intention?"

"There is nothing to do, just for one righteousness." Han Chen answered without hesitation.

"Just for one righteousness, haha." Wenya's eyes were red, as if he was suffering tremendous pain. "Okay! I didn't expect that the person I met casually was much more important than my junior brothers and sisters. Brother, what's your name?"

"Hanchen."

"Okay, brother Hanchen, remember, remember what I said. Baihonglou, room No. 1, and behind the cabinet. Remember clearly." After finishing this sentence intermittently, the blue veins burst out on Wenya's forehead, he grabbed Hanchen's arm with force, then slowly closed his eyes and swallowed his last breath.

"Wenya, Wenya."

Han Chen breathed a deep breath, as if he wanted to exhale all his annoyance. The enemy and friend were changed in an instant. But this friend will eventually become an eternal regret.

Han Chen quickly sorted out his emotions. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. However, he was still one step late. He just got up and was about to leave. Cang Yan'er, Liancheng and his group arrived as promised.
Chapter completed!