Chapter 492 (1/2)

The luxurious carriage, under the whips of the coachman, ran rampant and overbearing.

As the moon was blocked by clouds, the sky gradually darkened, and the carriage also went to a deserted lane.

However, the driver holding the reins with all his strength suddenly stood up from the edge of the car. Instead of retreating, he yelled at qingshouying, who was suddenly blocking the road in front of him: ”get out of the way, or you will be killed!”

In front of the rushing carriage, a man in black robe stood quietly. Under his cloak, his drooping face was hidden in his hat. He didn't seem to hear the coachman's cry or make any movement.

Seeing this, the coachman's scarred eyes were filled with cruelty. With a flick of the whip, the horse raised its heavy iron hooves and stepped down on the head of the man in black robe.

At this time, the man in black robe finally made a move. He saw a strange shadow in the night light, holding the horse's hoof in his hand.

The horse, who seemed to be fierce, was under the hand of the man in black robe. His front hooves were firmly fixed in the palm of his hand. Then his forward body quickly lost its balance, and he leaned forward and flew out.

At that time, the whole carriage also lost its balance and flew backward. The driver jumped out of the carriage with a look of fear at the critical moment. In the flying curtain, a figure turned upside down and fell to the ground, and a hysterical howl broke out.

”Yes, what's the matter!”

The boy who fell to the ground will be six feet tall, wearing a yongguihua robe. It seems that his identity is extremely extraordinary. But because of the accident, although he is a spirit, he is unprepared to be thrown into a dog's action.

A back somersault sprang up from the ground. The boy touched the hot and dirt on his face. He couldn't help looking at the back of his black robe in front of him. He felt more angry: ”are you blind? Do you know whose car you ran into? Believe it or not, I'll send someone to copy your old home now!”

”Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time. The second young master of our national teacher's mansion is getting more and more angry ~”

the familiar voice cheered Mo Han. Then, the face of Leng Jun turned around from the black robed man made Mo Han stand still on the spot.

”You, Bai Chen?”

Finally see the face of the black robed man, Mo Han immediately back two steps, eyes first glance at the corner of the horse fainted past, can't help but more panic.

Mo Han has heard a lot about Bai Chen's killing his master and winning the inheritance in the battle of Tianhai's tomb. At ordinary times, he would occasionally abuse at the banquet because Bai Chen was not at the scene.

Now, Bai Chen, the evil god, appears in front of him like this. Now, even if you give him ten more courage, he doesn't dare to say a bad word to each other!

Cautiously, she quietly touches the machete in her sleeve. Mo Han steps back and stares at Bai Chen's dark red eyes: ”what's the matter with you and your eyes?”

When he asked this, he already had an idea in his heart. For him, the change of Bai Chen's eyes must be the inheritance power of the tomb of heaven and sea!