The old man in green seemed to be walking slowly, but his speed was extremely fast. In just a moment, he was less than ten meters away from everyone.

Moreover, although he looks old and can lift his hands and feet, there is an unusually terrifying aura sweeping out of his body, which makes people feel palpitated.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Ye shouted again, staring straight at the old man in green, with deep fear in his eyes.

The old man in green clothes didn't seem to hear him. In an instant, he came to Tang Huan and bowed deeply: "Don't worry, young master, I will leave this matter to this old slave."

Upon seeing this, not only Zhang Ye, Shi Qian, Li He and others, but also Muyan and Gu Ying, who were most familiar with Tang Huan, had expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

What is the origin of this guy? Someone actually calls himself "Old Slave" in front of him. Moreover, this person who calls himself Lao Slave is probably more powerful than Zhang Ye. He is most likely a great martial artist at the peak of the seventh level. Is it possible that he still

Is there an identity that no one knows about?

"Lao Lu?"

Tang Huan finally came to his senses and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

This old man in green clothes is the "Grandpa Lu" in Shan Shan's mouth. He was the one who helped take down the Mo Dan next to Mo Ye in Nulang City.

As far as Tang Huan knows, his real name seems to be Lu Chen.

With his appearance here, could it be that Shanshan has also come here? Tang Huan couldn't help but reveal a little joy between his eyebrows.

"I've always been by your side," Lu Chen said with a smile.

"oh?"

Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of his words.

Shan Shan did not come to Sword Forging Valley, but the reason why Lu Chen appeared here was because he had been with her since he left Nulang City. It seems that Shan Shan was worried about going to Fengming alone.

Shan, then sent Lu Chen to secretly protect him all the way.

Suddenly, Tang Huan felt a sense of warmth in his heart.

At this time, Lu Chen had turned around and walked towards Zhang Ye step by step.

In the eyes of others, Lu Chen was still strolling in the courtyard at this moment, but in Zhang Ye's view, the thin body opposite him was as majestic and majestic as a mountain. When he stepped down with the sole of his foot, it was as if the ground was shaking and the mountain was shaking.

The sound seemed to hit his heart directly.

The next moment, the energy and blood in Zhang Ye's body fluctuated sharply, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Every time Lu Chen took a step forward, Zhang Ye took a step back. When he took the ninth step, Zhang Ye could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle Zhang, you..."

Seeing this strange scene, Shi Qian was horrified and inexplicable, but he could no longer ask the next words.

Not only him, Gu Ying, Li He and others, as well as hundreds of sergeants, were also shocked by this incredible scene. This situation was completely beyond everyone's understanding. Before taking action, they could be forced to

How terrifying must be the strength of a seventh-level great martial artist who vomits blood?

Could it be that the old man in green had already performed some kind of magical combat skill when no one was aware of it?

In an instant, the mountain nest was completely silent.

Tang Huan couldn't help but show surprise in his eyes. As early as when he was in Nulang City, he knew that Lu Chen was powerful, but judging from the current situation, Lu Chen's strength was far beyond expectations.

Could it be that he is not a seventh-level peak martial artist, but an eighth-level martial artist?

Next to Tang Huan, the red silk in Muyan's palm had quietly been put away, and a pair of beautiful eyes wandered back and forth between Tang Huan and Lu Chen, full of deep curiosity.

"Lord Qianjiang, do you know who I am now?" Lu Chen stopped and narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"You, you are..."

A look of surprise suddenly flashed in Zhang Ye's eyes, as if he recognized Lu Chen's origin, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back. Immediately, Zhang Ye took a deep breath, glanced at Tang Huan, and then wiped his lips

With blood stains on his corners, he shouted with a sullen face, "Let's go!"

"Wait a minute, it's not too late to leave your things before leaving!" Lu Chen said slowly with a pleasant smile.

"What?"

Zhang Ye's expression suddenly changed.

Lu Chen smiled and said nothing, just looked at Zhang Ye quietly.

Zhang Ye's face became increasingly ugly. The back of his right hand holding the handle of the knife suddenly tightened and then relaxed, as if he wanted to take action but did not dare. After a while, Zhang Ye gritted his teeth and took it out from his arms.

He took out a small black package and threw it towards Lu Chen: "Since you want it, then take it!"

Lu Chen caught the small package, nodded with satisfaction, and then waved his hand: "Now, you can leave, but he has to stay!"

With that said, Lu Chen raised his hand and pointed at Shi Qian.

"Uncle Zhang!"

Shi Qian woke up with a start, turned pale with shock, and wanted to run towards Zhang Ye.

But before he could even take a step, a skinny claw grabbed his neck. A chill immediately rushed from the neck bones to the tailbone. Shi Qian felt that his body was stiff and could no longer move. He was horrified for a moment.

Desperate, he shouted: "Uncle Zhang, save me, Uncle Zhang, save me..."

"Let him go!"

Zhang Ye was furious, and the veins in his neck were pulsing, "Old man, don't go too far. Don't think that because you come from that place, I am afraid of you!"

"In that case, why doesn't Sir Qianjiang draw his sword?" Lu Chen calmly drew his sword.

"you……"

Zhang Ye's face was flushed, his breathing was wheezing, he was obviously extremely angry, and his right palm was trembling slightly, but in the end he still resisted and did not take action.

"What I hate the most in my life are such shameless people who play with gratitude. Now that I have seen it today, I will never let it go." Lu Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Uncle Zhang..."

Shi Qian seemed to feel something, and roared in his mouth, his handsome face was full of despair. At this moment, a clicking sound was heard, and Lu Chen pinched his neck with a slight force of his claws, and then with his arm

Yang, Shi Qian's body was thrown towards Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye stretched out his arms to take it, and just glanced down, his face became ferocious and twisted, but without saying anything, he waved his hand and walked out of the den at the lead. In just the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Hundreds of people had disappeared without a trace.

Lu Chen, as if he had done something trivial, turned around and walked towards Tang Huan with a smile.

Li He and the others held their breath attentively. When their eyes fell on Tang Huan, they were even more shocked. Where did he come from? Not only did he possess advanced weapons that could kill resentful spirits, but an old slave next to him even possessed one.

With such terrifying strength, he first forced Zhang Ye back in strange ways, then directly forced Zhang Ye to hand over something, and finally casually squeezed Shi Qian to death in front of Zhang Ye.

What is particularly incredible is that Zhang Ye, a powerful seventh-level martial artist, did not resist from this to the end. He seemed to be quite afraid of the power behind the old man?
Chapter completed!