Fortunately, he defeated the other party.

Chen Tianfang, who took off half of the mask, seemed to have grown a lot, and there were a lot of white hair on his head.

"I've blocked it today, where is tomorrow?" Chen Tianfang sighed and disappeared into the night staggeringly.

A pair of cold eyes in the distance were always watching the situation on the battlefield, and after everyone left, he also left.

...

In the evening, Ye Chenfeng received a call from the ghost killing god.

"What happened to the God of Killing?" This was the first thought that came to Ye Chenfeng.

"Miss Chen's father went out tonight and fought with a master."

Ye Chenfeng asked quickly: "How is Uncle Chen?"

"He is fine, and finally escaped. But God King, guess which master is who?" The ghost killer asked with a rare smile.

Ye Chenfeng was puzzled and couldn't help but smile: "Why did the God of Killing even make jokes? Tell me who it is? Could it be that Jiang Qi was resurrected from the dead?"

"That's not. What I never expected was him. When I guessed his identity, I was shocked myself. He is really an acquaintance!" The tone of the Ghost Shou Killing God was full of shock.

"Don't keep it aside, tell me quickly that acquaintance is. You aroused my curiosity." Ye Chenfeng said anxiously, his tone full of impatientness.

The ghost killer smiled: "He used ancient yoga skills! For the first time, I saw a person's flexibility that could be shown to be even more terrifying than extreme jiu-jitsu."

Ye Chenfeng's eyes flashed, as if he had encountered the most terrible thing. His heart suddenly sank and asked in a deep voice: "You said this person is a thousand-faced person? How is it possible? Isn't he dead?"

"That's right, it's Qianmian. This is what I never expected. I think he had died long ago. At that time, I carried the body away by myself. I didn't expect that he was in Jiangnan and lived well." The ghost killer said in a trembling tone: "His disguise is really impeccable, but in the end I still judged his identity as soon as he took action. Last time you fought with him, I am too familiar with the ancient yoga skills."

"The ancient yoga worker is amazing. He must have been in a state of fake death at that time. We can't tell it at all! He was so annoyed!" Ye Chenfeng touched his head.

"It's really scary. I can't even calm down when I see him alive." The ghost-headed Killing God couldn't help but be shocked in his tone.

"How did Uncle Chen escape under his men? I know Qianmian's strength very well. Since he is still alive, he still has a trump card to use." Ye Chenfeng asked curiously.

"Mr. Chen is trying his best to get the golden needle into the hole. I think he is ready to die in battle, but in the end the potential burst out, he still repels Thousand Faces!" said the ghost killer god.

Ye Chenfeng was a little curious: "What kind of thing is it? Uncle Chen was not willing to hand it over even if he died. He actually used extreme means such as a golden needle piercing hole."

"Thousands of faces were not alone tonight. There are more than a dozen masters around him. Each of them is a fighting master in the army. They can rank first in foreign mercenary organizations. Although they are far inferior to Mr. Shen, they have such a group of terrifying combat power. This organization is intriguing." The ghost-headed Killing God said again.

Ye Chenfeng was shocked again: "It turned out to be a fighting master in the army? This organization is indeed as beyond my imagination as Uncle Chen said."

"There are also thousands of faces to call Mr. Chen one of the seven stars in the capital. I don't know the meaning of this sentence..." The ghost-headed Killing God said another message.

"Slow down, slow down, there are two questions. The first one is the Big Dipper?" Ye Chenfeng asked after interrupting the ghost head and killing the god.

"That's right, it should have been an organization or title before, right?" said the ghost killer god in confusion.

Ye Chenfeng thought deeply: "Uncle Chen's identity is a mystery. Let's investigate it when I go back!"

"Well, I'll stare at him all the time."

"What language does the second thousand-faced couple speak? I remember he has a rule that he only speaks in his native language. As for other languages, he can understand them, but he doesn't say them." Ye Chenfeng continued to ask.

The ghost-headed Killing God answered without thinking: "It was said in Shenzhou language, but his rules may just be concealing his identity. I always feel that Qianmian has always been in Jiangnan and has never left."

"If he has been in Jiangnan, then he has only one purpose, that is Uncle Chen. However, he has been lurking in Jiangnan and has not discovered my existence. Last time he knew that my identity should have been by chance. But who would he be? It also has something to do with Jiang Qi..." Ye Chenfeng fell into deep thought.

"The key is the organization behind Qianmeng. It seems that Qianmeng is not very high in identity. He has such a master and the nature of a fighting master in the army. I can't imagine this organization." said the ghost killer.

Ye Chenfeng sneered: "I must investigate this organization clearly. Last time I treated Uncle Chen's leg injury, I found that the technique of injuring Uncle Chen's legs was the same as the technique of the masters of Shenzhou described in the Dragon Slaying Plan and those masters who besieged Shura. Qianmian was the first to hurt me in that battle. It is clear that they were in the organization that destroyed the Dragon Cavalry and the Imperial Army, or they accounted for a large proportion."

"This is more exciting, I'm very interested!" The ghost-headed killing god was mobilized.

There were lightnings shot out from Ye Chenfeng's eyes: "I even have a bold guess that God is the master of this organization, and God is a native of Shenzhou!"

"Ah? Doesn't that mean that the Queen and the Night Emperor may also have something to do with this organization. After all, they are also from Shenzhou. I remember the God King said that the Queen betrayed from an organization, and it is very likely that it is this organization!" The ghost-headed Killing God further magnified.

"Beijing, a place to set foot sooner or later!" Ye Chenfeng said in a deep voice.

The next day.

With the farewell of Grandma Tang and others, Ye Chenfeng and Su Hanjing left the Tang Sect.

For Su Hanjing's safety, Grandma Tang sent several masters, but Ye Chenfeng did not refuse.

When he was halfway through, Ye Chenfeng suddenly shouted to stop.

"You take the young master away first, and I will catch up later!" Ye Chenfeng ordered.

The eight masters then took Su Hanjing away. Ye Chenfeng believed that she would not be in danger. First, the eight people were all Grandma Tang's confidants, and second, this was still part of the Tang Sect, Grandma Tang was staring at it.

"Come out!"

Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, and the sound of clothes rushing out.

It was the four people from Tianlong Jiujue and Meng Xiangyu who were staring at Ye Chenfeng.

"You are the only one?" Ye Chenfeng looked at him disdainfully.

"You can't escape today, the taboo god king." Lei Huo seemed a little excited.

Ye Chenfeng raised his middle finger and said lightly: "It's not targeting anyone, I just want to say that everyone on the other side is rubbish!"
Chapter completed!