Chapter 191 (1/2)

While speaking, the huge flying sword has already crossed several Lingshan mountains.

Looking down at the bottom, ye Chen suddenly felt a pain in his heart. The flowers and grasses of zhengyangzong were just like the past, which made him a little trance, but his body was more and more cold.

Soon, the huge flying sword fell in front of the hall of Zhengyang sect.

At the moment, Chengkun, the leader of Zhengyang sect, Wu Changqing, the elder of law enforcement hall, and other elders have already welcomed them out.

However, when they saw that the visitor was old Zhuge, everyone frowned one after another.

”Have we invited Zhuge Yu this time Cheng Kun takes a look at Wu Changqing.

”No Wu Changqing answered in the affirmative.

”Come uninvited.” Cheng Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, frowned and said, ”you'll take good care of Zhuge Yu, so as not to cause trouble.”

With that, Cheng Kun's heavy face turned into a smiling face. He stepped forward slightly and bowed his hand in a salute. ”Master Zhuge is coming. If you lose your welcome, please forgive me.”

”I'm here to see the excitement. I don't know if it's convenient for Fang.” Zhuge Yu put the flying sword into his robe. In other people's eyes, his obscene old eyes are all thieves.

”Where do you speak, master Zhuge?” Cheng Kun exchanged greetings with a smile, ”elder, I am Zhengyang zongpeng Shenghui.”

”That's good. That's good.” Old man Zhuge touched his chin and looked around as if he were looking for something.

”Ye Chen?” After Cheng Kun, Wu Changqing caught a glimpse of Ye Chen behind old Zhuge. He was surprised. He never thought that his disciples who had been driven down the mountain on that day would come here with old Zhuge.

However, I don't know what kind of expression he will have when he knows that ye Chen is the person who auctions him in the netherworld black market.

”Ye Chen, I met elder Wu.” Here, ye Chen knows that he can't hide himself, so he moves forward slightly and makes a courtesy to the elder.

”I remember that day I said very clearly that you should not step on Zhengyang zongling mountain for life.” Wu Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes were sharper, and her tone was also indescribable and gloomy. ”Now come again, do you ignore zhengyangzong?”

”Evergreen, you know him.” Cheng Kun glanced at Ye Chen and then to Wu Changqing.

”Master, he used to be a disciple of my Zhengyang sect. He was expelled from the sect because of the rupture of the elixir field.”

”I see.” Cheng Kun couldn't help smoothing his beard.

But Wu Changqing's words fall in Zhuge old man and Bi you's ears, that's not the case.

”You used to be a disciple of Zhengyang sect?” Old Zhuge's face was a little wonderful. At this time, he realized that the younger generation of Yuanjing who came with him was once a disciple of Zhengyang sect.

”Well.” Ye Chen nodded gently.

”Why didn't you tell me that?”

”You didn't ask me!”

”All right.” Cheng Kun's laughter intervenes. He doesn't want to listen to Ye Chen and old man Zhuge.

”Master Zhuge, bizong has prepared a place for you. Please move your car and have a rest for one night. Tomorrow, the three big competitions will begin.” Cheng Kun looked at the old man Zhuge, but he didn't smile.

”In this way, I won't bother.” Zhuge old man said, and led biyou to leave.

”Oh, yes.” The old man Zhuge stepped out two steps and then pointed back to Ye Chen, ”this boy is looking for a master. Well, that's Chu Xuan of hengyuezong. Please send someone to send him there.”

With that, old man Zhuge stepped into the void.