Chapter 381

"Oh?"

Black Lao Jiu's resolute tone attracted Chen Yang's attention. He picked his eyebrows and finally raised his head.

Han qiehu's face suddenly darkened as he took the knife.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Han Qihu stares at black nine coldly and looks at Chen Yang from the corner of his eye. As long as he orders, he can take black nine's head!

He turned a deaf ear to Han qiehu's hostility, but looked directly at Chen Yang.

For a moment, the air in the office seemed to pinch the water.

"Ha ha." Chen Yang suddenly chuckled, his index finger tapping on the table rhythmically, making a "Dong Dong Dong" sound.

"I thought you were a smart man."

"That's why I want Nanjiang, as long as Nanjiang." Black old nine's forehead was constantly seeping with sweat. The sound of "Dong Dong Dong" beating the table seemed to have some kind of magic power. He kept pounding his mind. His body was soft and he almost fell to the ground.

"By what?" Chen Yang's evil spirit smiles, and suddenly he is a little curious. It is reasonable to say that revenge is the best choice for heilaojiu. After all, he has no reason to mix up.

"As a mountain dog, I am willing to guard for Chen Shao." Black old nine says word by word, rare and serious he completely astringed the fake smile on the face.

Chen Yang took a deep look at black nine and did not answer. After a long time, he said faintly:

"I don't listen to the oath, I just look at the action. You know that Nanjiang is my home

Chen Yang stood up and was about to leave.

"Childe, this..." Han qiehu is a little anxious. I don't know why. He always harbors an inexplicable hostility to heilaojiu.

"Don't worry, he has no reason to betray." Chen Yang said to Han quhu with a smile as he walked out of the huge office.

Wu Ming and Han Qiuhu followed closely. When he walked out of the door, Han Qihu turned his head and waved his Hequan Shou and Ding in his hand, which seemed to be a warning and a demonstration.

Black old nine indifferently, looking at Chen Yang and others disappear in his sight, a long sigh of relief is no longer able to support, suddenly collapsed on the sofa.

…

"Wu Ming, what do you think?" When the cold north wind blows, Chen Yang looks at the gloomy sky with a smile on his face.

"Not a bad man, not a good man." Wu Ming said calmly.

"Ha ha." Chen Yang chuckles and suddenly looks at Han quhu, his eyes shining.

Han chuehu was startled. He put his knife into the scabbard and stood upright. He only dared to squint at Chen Yang.

"In the face of absolute strength, any betrayal will only become a joke. Han qiehu, if you feel the crisis, then try to improve your strength. Remember what I said. I expect more from you than that. "

Chen Yang said and got into the door.

Han Qihu held the knife, blushed, and stood in the cold wind for a moment. It was not until Wu Ming patted him on the shoulder that he regained consciousness.

The three soon returned to the villa.

Since Zhao Xinyue left, the villa has become a little lonely, at least in Chen Yang's eyes. Although there is a rose Ranger with all the staff, the most important thing they show to Chen Yang is awe. It is difficult to make Chen Yang feel like a family.

Perhaps aware of the hostess's departure, saner is also a little depressed, but when he saw Chen Yang, he was as happy as ever, wagging his tail, and suddenly jumped into Chen Yang's arms. His amazing speed made Chen Yang all stunned.

Wu Ming stood aside and was not moved.

Chen Yang, smiling and holding saner into the room, sat on the sofa and looked at Wu Ming and said:

"now you can tell me your real identity."

Wu Ming lowered his eyes and looked at saner who was lying in Chen Yang's arms and nodded.

"However, I want to see the strength of the young master first."

It seems to have long been expected that Wu Ming would say so. Chen Yang put saner down, then stood up and walked toward the door.

"Come on, go to the basement."

After removing the fake stone, Chen Yang and Wu Ming enter the basement. Soon they arrived in the main room.

Wu Ming is still the first time to enter here. Rao is well-informed, or shocked by the scene in front of him.

Four stout stone pillars towered, and the fire in the brazier above lit up the whole basement.

What surprised Wu Ming most was that all kinds of rare animals were engraved on the stone pillars The more he saw it, the more familiar he became.

He frowned, and could not help but approached the stone pillar and studied it carefully.

"Why, do you know these patterns?" Seeing Wu Ming's thoughtfulness, Chen Yang couldn't help asking.

Chen Yang discovered these patterns when he first entered the basement. However, he did not know them at first and did not study them much. Now it seems that the things that interest Wu Ming are certainly not ordinary things.

"Oh, nothing." Wu Ming said this, but his eyes were still staring at one of the strange animals.Yes, it's so similar!

It's a pity that many patterns on the stone pillars have been mottled and fallen over time, and only one outline can be seen. Wu Ming is not sure.

Who on earth built this basement?

These four pillars, as well as the huge stone platform in the middle, vaguely affect the energy between heaven and earth. Despite his rarity, Wu Ming, who has been practicing internal skills since childhood, can really feel its flow. Slow, essence.

"Childe, this basement..."

"You feel it, too? The flow of energy. " Chen Yang closed his eyes, opened his hands, felt the air flowing in the air, and then took a deep breath.

Looking at Chen Yang's action, Wu Ming is stunned. Is it possible that you can cultivate your internal skill? However, thinking about it, Wu Ming was immediately relieved. As soon as the servant met, he could imitate himself and make a meteor fist. Of course, he had internal power, but he didn't know it at that time.

It's just that the cultivation should be done sooner rather than later. The earlier you learn it, the more internal power you will accumulate. At first like a drop of water, then a trickle, gradually to the river, and finally like a vast ocean, indescribable.

Wu Ming is not clear about the extent of Chen Yang's internal power, which is the reason why he explored Chen Yang's strength. Only in this way can he tell him everything frankly.

Looking at Wu Ming's frown and thinking, Chen Yang raised his mouth slightly and showed a mysterious smile. He raised his hand and said to Wu Ming:

"come on, Wu Ming, don't you want to know my strength?"

With the growth of the time of practicing Zhao's ancient scroll internal mind skill, Chen Yang felt its subtlety more and more. Especially when we meditate on this stone platform, we can get twice the result with half the effort. Those slow flowing but extremely pure energy, every breath, all benefit Chen Yang.

Although Wu Ming could also feel the flow of energy, he did not know why he could not directly inhale and use it like Chen Yang. At the beginning of his discovery, he began to use his internal mental skill and tried to inhale it. However, he failed.

Finally, Wu Ming had to give up and gather his spirit to look at Chen Yang in front of him.

"Young master, I'm going to do my best this time."

Wu Ming said in a deep voice. He pressed his cap on top of his head. He lifted his breath and drank it. He broke his coat to pieces and showed his strong muscles.

"Hello, Wu Ming, if you fight, why do you still play rogue. Don't look at me handsome, you have that idea, I tell you, this childe is selling himself, not acting Ah, bah, you don't sell yourself. "

A crow flew over Wu Ming's head. Wu Ming was speechless for a while.

Ridicule belongs to ridicule, Chen Yang can not despise the heart. He took a long breath and slowly turned his whole body's internal power with a solemn expression.

Chen Yang's last experience of defeat in the face of the old man in black is still vivid. Wu Ming, on the other hand, is likely to come from the same place as him. Chen Yang is very clear in his heart, although Wu Ming has been with him for so long, but how terrible his real strength is. To be honest, he has no bottom at all. But in any case, this time, Chen Yang is going to win.

Only after winning Wu Ming, can he be qualified to go to that place and bring back Zhao Xinyue to Yaowang Valley!

Looking at Wu Ming again, Chen Yang does not have a trace of emotion in his eyes, and the fox with the sign on his mouth smiles. It seems to be laughing, but the whole body breath is cold and incomparable.

Feeling Chen Yang's aura quietly, Wu Ming nods in his heart. That's it, young master. Do a good job in the consciousness of death!

"Young master, hold on

Wu Ming has a big drink. He comes to Chen Yang in two or three steps, and gently pushes out a palm. Chen Yang knows that what Wu Ming wants to compete in this round is internal power.

As a result, Chen Yang also lightly fluttered out a palm.

Two palms opposite, in the air exploded white smoke, in the "crackling" of the explosion, the two separate hands, one after another back.

When the dust settles, they stand still.

Chen Yang stepped back three steps, his body still could not stop shaking. Looking at Wu Ming, the look was complicated.

Wu Ming is really clumsy. His internal power is so strong!

Wu Ming stepped back five steps, but he stood still.

"Um ~"

suddenly, Wu Ming couldn't restrain the rolling Qi and blood, and the blood flowed slowly from the corner of his mouth.

A high sentence.