"Uncle Wen!"
Little Fatty Daniel hugged Wen Chenyang's legs with tears in his eyes. After walking between life and death, he finally felt the danger from the world.
However, this kid was not afraid of tigers as a newborn. Even though he was almost killed by three masters, he still had no intention of going home after being frightened. The dream of becoming a knight-errant in the world was still shining brightly in his heart.
"Look at how useless you are."
Wen Chenyang inserted the iron rod into the ground casually, then lifted the little fat man up with one hand. He poked the man's forehead with one finger and lectured him angrily: "You know you are afraid now? When you sneaked out. , why didn’t I think it would happen today?”
Wen Chenyang is over fifty years old, not much younger than Meng Yuan. His gray hair is simply tied up with a hairband, and his angular face gives people a sense of perseverance and ability.
The little fat man smiled flatteringly and said, "Hey hey hey, isn't Uncle Wen here?"
Daniel - it is meaningless to call him this now. Wen Chenyang's appearance is enough for people to guess the true identity of this little fat man.
In today's world, only the Shangguan family can mobilize this once "unparalleled benevolence and righteousness" literary hero. This fat, monkey-like man should be Shangguan Beicang, the only son of Shangguan Shaoqin, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River.
After guessing the identity of the other party, the Huo family did not dare to neglect, and the head of the family, Huo Yunqi, personally came to see him as a gift.
"Thank you, Master Wen, for your help. The Huo family is deeply grateful."
In fact, today's sneak attack by the three families really caught Huo Yunqi off guard. Until the beginning of the war, he was still underground waiting for the birth of the Moon Shadow Sword without knowing it.
It wasn't until Wen Chenyang made a thunderous move. This man had great martial arts skills. Huo Yunqi, who had no other thoughts, was finally alerted by the movement. He hurried to the ground and saw the messy battle situation.
If he could have come out earlier, this battle might not have ended like this. Although the masters of the three families were killed by Wen Chenyang, the Huo family had almost lost all the face it deserved.
Huo Yunqi looked at Wen Chenyang who had a look of disdain on his face, knowing that the other person might have done it on purpose, but he had no intention of going into details. At this time, no matter what the other person was thinking, this action was meaningless and it was all about Huo Yunqi. The great kindness of my family.
Facing Huo Yunqi's gratitude, Wen Chenyang was a little dismissive.
As the other party had guessed, Wen Chenyang had been hiding in the Eastern Capital as a protector of the young master of the Shangguan family. With today's chaos, he also hid in the dark, just in case.
Seeing the masters of the Huo family and the three families fighting for their lives, Wen Chenyang didn't have much thought of helping. Due to the grudges and grudges in the world about what happened that year, he had no idea of intervening. In the end, it was to ensure that Shangguan Beicang's life was safe. It was safe, so he reluctantly came forward.
If the three major families in Dongdu wanted to deal with the Huo family, he would not care at all even if they were killed in rivers of blood. However, since the other party had taken action against Shangguan Beicang, it was no wonder that he was ruthless.
Wen Chenyang's martial arts was a bit foul to everyone present. As soon as he took action, all the masters from the three families lay on the ground except for a few who he deliberately let go to report the news.
Facing Huo Yunqi's grateful gaze, Wen Chenyang naturally saw a bit of fervent hope in it. He snorted coldly, pressed a big hand on the little fat man next to him who was trying to escape, and said lightly: "You want to Where to go?"
"Uncle Wen." A smile appeared on the little fat man's face, and he said coquettishly: "My father often said that a person must have a beginning and an end. I have traveled thousands of miles to join the Huo family, so I can't give up halfway."
Shangguan Beicang didn't want to go home. He had a dream of being in the world, and it was about to come true. Why would he go back and worry about the mountains of account books every day?
"It's a beautiful thought," Wen Chenyang gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "You can practice my stick skills like this and still have the honor to travel in the world. You can afford to lose this face, but I can't afford to lose it." Woolen cloth!"
The two of them were chatting as if no one else was around, and Huo Yunqi, who was holding his hands in front of him, felt extremely embarrassed at the moment.
Fortunately, the rescuers arrived, and Tian Quan, whose breathing was a little unsteady, slowly stepped forward and saluted seriously: "Thank you, senior, for your life-saving grace. I will always remember it in my heart."
Now that his identity has been exposed, Tianquan naturally does not need to make any unnecessary concealments. He openly reveals his origins.
"Brother Qian, are you okay?" Shangguan Beicang looked at Tianquan's pale face and asked with some worry.
Feeling the kindness of the other party, Tian Quan smiled and shook his head: "It's just that the internal energy is a bit exhausted, just take a rest."
Regarding Tianquan, Wen Chenyang rarely raised his eyes, but his tone was still a bit indifferent and said: "No need, I want to save Beicang, you are just passing by."
"Even so, it is a fact that senior saved my life." Tianquan's eyes were firm, and he stubbornly recognized this friendship.
"what ever."
Wen Chenyang glanced at Tianquan, left two words faintly, then stretched out his hand to pull out the iron rod on the ground. At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed in the crowd and fled away without looking back.
"You are such a sneaky little guy, do you think I can't see you?"
Wen Chenyang sneered, stepped forward, and flew toward the black shadow with lightning speed. The iron rod in his hand whipped up a cyclonic storm, like a roaring ocean tide, rushing away.
The person who fled was naturally Gongsun Huan. As one of the famous Thousand-faced Dharma King of Xuantian Sect, he was not actually known for his martial arts, so he was not able to find Wen Chenyang hiding beside him.
But he had good eyesight and was extremely sensitive to danger. When Wen Chenyang lifted the iron rod, a sharp gaze struck him, which immediately made his heart sink.
Although he designed this game to deal with Tianquan, it is also true that Shangguan Beicang was involved. Now that he has beaten the younger one and provoked the older one, it is only natural that he should settle the score with him.
Facing the menacing Wen Chenyang behind him, Gongsun Huan's face was as dark as water. He kept walking and shouted attentively: "Stop him!"
As he finished speaking, the swordsman in black appeared from the darkness and thrust his sword in front of the powerful force. Wen Chenyang looked at the swordsman coldly, raised his hand and swung the stick to the head.
The black-clothed swordsman silently waved his long sword. The sword light was as dense as a net, and seemed to be covering Wen Chenyang from bottom to top. However, the opponent dropped his stick, and saw a condensation of true energy. The stick was circling like a dragon, and the stick fell. The sword was broken, and the opponent used one force to defeat all the means. The swordsman in black was dead on the spot.
"Tsk."
Gongsun Huan's face darkened, and he immediately shouted coldly: "Everyone, come out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, six more swordsmen in black appeared from the streets and alleys like ghosts. They each drew their swords and killed Wen Chenyang brazenly.
The contempt in Wen Chenyang's eyes was clearly revealed. Six sharp swords came at him, but no one could succeed. He danced the iron rod in his hand tightly, his true energy trembled like a tiger roaring in the forest, and a bright white light burst from his body. He swung it out from the stick, like a circling eagle, flying out of the cage. After a series of crackling sounds, the six people were knocked upside down and flew out.
(End of chapter)