This is absolutely impossible!

But now that such a situation has happened, it can only explain one reason, that is, someone controls Fengjia.

After listening to Wu Chen's words, master Lane had a strange look on his face and immediately asked, "Feng Qingming, are you lying?"

Wu Chen didn't say much, just nodded slightly, which confirmed master Ryan's guess.

At this time, master Lane became more alert. He ran to the door and window to have a look. He confirmed that no one was watching them. Then he ran back and asked, "where is Feng Qingming now, brother?"

"Lost forest!" Wu Chen replied in a soft voice that master Ryan in front of him can be absolutely trusted.

Master Lane nodded and then said, "but if Feng Qingming's words are true, why don't you kill him? It won't be too much!"

Wu Chen knew very well why master Ryan thought so, because at the beginning, Wu Chen also had this plan. But later, when Wu Chen wanted to start, he was a bit sarcastic. At that time, Wu Chen sympathized with Qifeng Qingming and let him go.

Feng Qingming always says that Wu Chen will regret it, but Wu Chen doesn't hesitate to send him to the forest of confusion, and plans to take Feng Qingming with him when he leaves.

Now fengqingming can control Jiming body at will. As long as he doesn't hurt others, his Jiming body is harmless.

Wu Chen told master Lane what he thought. Master lane has always been unconditionally trusting and supporting Wu Chen. Of course, he didn't say much about letting Feng Qingming go.

But Wu Chen's words didn't make sense, so he asked, "brother, I almost understand what you said, but how can this trouble be found on us?"

"I'm not sure!" Wu Chen shook his head, but then said, "I feel a little strange when I integrate the spirit of the dry devil. It seems that the spirit of the dry devil is not simply transforming the spirit."

Master Ryan's eyes became more and more puzzled, and Wu Chen slowly recalled the feeling when Qian Mo Lingqi transformed Lingqi, and continued: "brother Ryan, I said it's just my feeling, maybe it's strange. If the function of the extremely bright body is only to filter aura, then my dry magic aura is better than it. If you think so, is it more likely that I will become a target? "

When Wu Chen said that, master Lane understood, and Wu Chen's worry was not unreasonable.

"Let's go now!" Master Ryan made a decision at that time, and he got up to pack up, and Wu Chen did the same.

But at this time, the door was suddenly kicked open. Wu Chen, the leader, didn't know him, but he always felt very familiar with him.

The man walked up to Wu Chen, raised a strange smile and said, "Wu Chen, Feng Qingming, is he not dead?"

Wu Chen is the only one who knows that Feng Qingming is alive, and master Ryan, who has just learned about it, asks this question as soon as he comes in. Naturally, Wu Chen won't tell him immediately. Who knows if he is cheating himself.

So Wu Chen shook his head and said, "I don't care who you are, but I won't forget about your kicking."

"Ha ha!" The man laughed, but ignored Wu Chen's kicking the door. He said, "where is Feng Qingming? You'd better tell me as soon as possible. Maybe you can fight for leniency!"

This person is also arrogant enough. Wu Chen is not a soft footed shrimp. How can anyone be bullied?

So Wu Chen didn't say a word, but he had already made Baming's sword out, and the atmosphere became very tense for a moment.

Of course, the tension won't last long, because what Wu Chengang just said to master Ryan is not a secret that can be disclosed casually. If the boy hears it, he can't be let go.

Wu Chen controls eight short swords and flies to the man. He has the momentum of a rainbow. He has the idea of killing him.

But I saw that the man was not in a hurry, a small step easily avoided Wu Chen's first sword, followed by the second sword, the third sword

By the time of the eighth sword, he would not even hide. He just stood still, as if he was going to take the eighth sword.

"With this skill, I don't know how hard your mouth is!"

The man blurted out a light word, and the eighth sword had rushed to his forehead. He raised his hand slightly. Wu Chen was confident that even if he wanted to make a hard connection, he could make sure that one of his arms would be broken.

But the next scene was unbelievable to Wu Chen. When the eighth sword flew three feet around the man, it seemed to be blocked by some force and stopped in the air.

His hand is not to pick up Wu Chen's sword, but to scratch his nose!

After scratching his nose again, the man laughed again, then opened his mouth and yawned. He didn't care.

With such a yawn, Wu Chen's eighth sword, which was still in the air, immediately fell to the ground, out of Wu Chen's control.

"How's it going? Do you want to follow me now, or continue to fight? " The man didn't look at Wu Chen when he spoke, as if Wu Chen didn't exist.

Wu Chen's disdain for Wu Chen has reached such a point. How can he bear it? So Wu Chen's eyes are sharp, but the evil black sword is gradually emerging in his hands.

"Then try it!" Wu Chen light way a, the body slightly inclines to hurtle that person to fly to run out.

It was at the moment when Qianmo black sword appeared that the man's face changed. The whole expression was written in three big words: impossible!

And Wu Chen's speed is very fast, that is also natural, but he will change the spiritual power into speed, if not fast, there will be ghosts!

In the twinkling of an eye, Wu Chen had already rushed to the man. He didn't expect that Wu Chen's speed would be so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

"Bang Dang!"

Dry evil black sword heavy cut on his body, but it is very strange to send out such a sound!

Wu Chen fixed his eyes on him, only to find that he was protected by a big white sword in front of him, which made a sound when he collided with the black sword.

The man's face was very lucky, but the beads of sweat fell down from his forehead. He quickly took one or two steps out, patted his chest and cried, "it's dangerous

Wu Chen doesn't care whether the population is dangerous or not. He holds up the black sword and runs towards him again. He will be killed with one sword!