Chapter 187： Frightened (1/2)

Chixu Villa, the crowd surged.

The ancient breeze disappeared.

No one knows where he went and what he did.

The surrounding people whispered and looked at Sen Lao who was still kneeling there.

Compared with the whereabouts of Gu Qingfeng, they want to know why Sen Lao knelt down and why he was so respectful to Gu Qingfeng. The respectable previous real man Yu Bing just scolded a small beast and was slapped to death by a slap.

They don't know who Gu Qingfeng is and who he is.

But one thing is for sure, if anyone knows on the field, this person must be Sen Lao.

Sen Lao knelt there for a long time, until his mood calmed down, slowly stood up and glanced at the night sky, and then re-arranged a matrix method, shrouded the villa, and isolated everyone.

Turning around, looking at the corpses, the flesh, the stumps, the half-dead people on the ground, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, ”Find someone to dispose of it as soon as possible.”

Ouyang Hai nodded his head, opened his mouth, and seemed to stop talking. Then he seemed to make a great determination before daring to ask in a low voice: ”Master, who was that man ... just now!”

Ouyang Hai has been thinking about this problem, but he can't figure out who that person is just thinking about it.

He did not understand why the master would kneel, and why he was so excited.

”do not know.”

Sen old replied.

But this sentence made Ouyang Hai can't help but be there. He wondered if he heard it wrong and asked, ”Master, what do you say ... you don't know who that person is?”

”do not know.”

Mr. Mori replied with certainty.

This time, Ouyang Hai was completely dumbfounded.

What does not know?

Don't even know who that person is.

The master knelt down?

Isn't this a fool?

Is there something wrong with the master's head?

If he changed to another person, Ouyang Hai would surely think that he was a fool, but he knew that the master could never have a problem in his head, let alone a fool. On the contrary, the master must have a reason to kneel when he asked.

Sen Lao closed his eyes and seemed to be remembering something, and whispered: ”Although I don't know who that person is, I know the imprint of his condensate.”

Mysterious seal order?

Ouyang Hai still clearly remembers that the man in white seemed to have condensed a mystery before. He didn't know what it was, and he couldn't see it. At this moment, he heard the master say that it was the imperial mystery. He was the first to hear the name.

”That is the Akasaka Seal of the Chixiao Sect.”

A red seal?

Ouyang Hai has never even heard of the mysterious seal order, how could he have heard the so-called red seal order.

”You don't understand. Only our Chixiao Sect knows what the Akasho Seal is. Only our Chixiao Sect knows what the Akasho Seal stands for.”

”Master, what does Akasaka Seal represent?”

”Representing one person.”

”Representing one person? Who?”

When Ouyang Hai asked again, Mr. Sen didn't respond. He just closed his eyes and seemed to be remembering something. The calming excitement gradually appeared again, and the murmured voice became trembling: ”Akami Xiao, Yin To be respected, to make the world inevitable ... ”

Ouyang Hai listened to Sen old thoughts, but didn't know the meaning.

He didn't ask again.

He has followed the master for many years, knowing that if the master wants to tell himself, he will definitely say it. If he doesn't want to say, the inquiry is useless.

Sen Lao was thinking about it like this, the excitement between the looks became more intense, and the corner of his eyes turned to tears.

”Master, you ... what happened to you?”

”Ugh!”

After a long time, Mr. Mori sighed, wiped the tears in his eyes, shook his head, and asked, ”What's the name of that man ...?”

”I heard that it was the disciple of Yun Xia, called Gu Qingfeng.”

”Last name?”

”Last name.”

”Last name?”

Sen Lao interrogated several times in succession, and there was a surprise in his eyes, but it dissipated quickly, and he shook his head again, sighing: ”Impossible ... Impossible, impossible to come back from Chika, impossible ... ”