In the woods, it's dark and quiet.

Chen Dong supported Wu Chang, who was almost collapsed, but there was a buzzing in his ears.

Impermanence's words obviously confirmed his initial guess.

During the three-day formation process, what Wu Chang saw was really just what Zhao Polu wanted her to see!

How profound is the attainment of this formation...?

"This is not the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation. I am familiar with the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation. It is easy to break the formation, but with this formation, there is no way to find a living gate!"

Wu Chang looked dazed, gritting his teeth as if he had used all his strength to force out his voice: "All eight gates will die, this is a death formation!"

After Chen Dong came to his senses, he no longer paid attention to the formation.

He exhaled heavily and stared at Wu Chang in front of him with burning eyes: "Senior Wu Chang, now how much do you think Zhao Polu has inherited the mantle of Thief Saint Xu Qingfeng?"

Boom!

A word of thunder.

Impermanence, which almost collapsed, froze for a moment.

Immediately, an anger that could not be concealed quickly filled her face.

Chen Dong's expression condensed.

He could clearly feel the bone-chilling chill radiating from Wu Chang's body.

In a trance.

In this forest, murderous intent agitated.

Waited for about ten minutes.

Zhao Polu's voice finally sounded outside: "Brother Dong, Senior Wuchang, are you in the formation?"

"Yes! Let us out quickly!"

Chen Dong responded loudly.

Even if the formation in the back garden is a death formation, as a formation organizer, Zhao Polu must have a way to open the formation.

Soon, rustling footsteps were heard outside.

At the same time, Zhao Polu's voice also sounded.

"You two stay next to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. I will come in and take you out right away."

osmanthus tree?

Chen Dong looked at the three osmanthus trees around him and laughed at himself: "We have always thought that these three osmanthus trees were a big flaw in his poor academic skills, but we never considered that they were actually a deliberate hook on his part.

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"I made a miscalculation. I didn't expect this kid to hide so deeply!"

While Wu Chang gritted his teeth, he raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a sinister smile: "With such attainments in formations, Mr. Chen can't blame me if I try to show off to you again!"

Chen Dong was shocked and frowned.

Have you run out of patience?

"Senior Wuchang, we are all our own people, let's take care of it, right?" Chen Dong said.

Buzz!

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly swept over Wu Chang's body.

The terrifying force broke free of Chen Dong's hands in an instant, forcing Chen Dong to stagger back.

this moment.

A strong sense of oppression was released from Wu Chang, as powerful as a prison, crushing directly towards Chen Dong.

Shrouded in the strong wind, Wu Chang's messy hair was flying in the air, wild and terrifying.

"He is one of our own, but Thief Saint Xu Qingfeng is not one of our own. I... you must know the news about Thief Saint Xu Qingfeng. This is what your uncle Chen Daojun wants. If Mr. Chen wants to protect him, don't blame me and Mr. Chen."

Let the fight begin!"

The words are cold and stern, and the murderous intention is awe-inspiring.

What kind of tangle does this Thief Saint Xu Qingfeng have with his uncle, Wu Chang?

Taking a deep breath, Chen Dong turned his head and looked solemnly in the direction of the sound of footsteps not far away.

Very close!

He could even see through the dimness that Zhao Polu's figure was quickly approaching here.

"Brother Dong, Senior Wu Chang, do you know the secret of my formation now?"

Zhao Polu's joking laughter fell on Chen Dong and Wuchang's ears.

The next second.

Chen Dong saw Zhao Polu squeeze out of a bush.

At this moment, Zhao Polu was smiling all over his face, with his hands on his hips triumphantly: "I've said before that you don't trust the people you employ and the people you don't use. Now you understand. Let's go and take you two out."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to lead the way.

boom!

Almost at the same time, strong winds raged, plowing the fields and sweeping leaves.

Chen Dong's scalp went numb, and out of the corner of his eye he squinted at a figure, like a ghost, swept by the strong wind, and rushed directly towards Zhao Polu.

"Senior Impermanence!"

In the flash of lightning, Chen Dong roared and rushed forward.

The sudden change caused Zhao Polu, who turned around, to look horrified in an instant.

He could feel the biting cold behind him and wanted to dodge for a moment.

But the idea just came up.

Bang throat!

A big withered hand fell on his shoulder.

As Zhao Polu screamed, he was directly pressed against the nearest tree trunk by his withered hands.

The violent impact caused the leaves of the big tree to fall.

"Old lady Impermanence, why are you so crazy?"

Zhao Polu wanted to struggle, but he couldn't resist at all.

The gap in strength between him and Wu Chang is really a huge chasm!

"Tell me the news about the Thief Saint Xu Qingfeng, or I will kill you alive today!"

Wuchang pressed Zhao Polu's shoulder with one hand and pinched the back of his neck with the other, vigorously pressing Zhao Polu against the tree trunk.

This exertion of force immediately caused Zhao Polu to scream in agony.

Wu Chang, on the other hand, still had no idea of ​​relaxing her strength. The powerful blessing of her withered hands left no doubt that as long as she wanted to, she could easily crush Zhao Polu's neck with one hand!

"Senior Wu Chang, are you serious?"

Chen Dong stopped one meter away from the two of them, his expression turned cold.

He knew that his uncle Chen Daojun and Wu Chang had always wanted to find out the news about the Thief Saint Xu Qingfeng from Zhao Polu. Even when he deployed the villa this time, he was the one who wanted to help his uncle and Wu Chang.

But the scene before him was definitely beyond his expectation!

"I have just told Mr. Chen about my attitude!"

Impermanence's voice is cold and decisive.

In the woods, Zhao Polu's screams echoed in agony.

Being imprisoned by impermanence in reverse, he was like fish on a chopping board, and the butcher's knife might fall at any time.

But when faced with the impermanent threat of death, a look of determination appeared on Zhao Polu's painful face.

"Old lady, I won't tell you until I die!"

"you……"

Wu Chang looked stern.

Almost at the same time.

Buzz!

A strong wind rose from Chen Dong's feet, flying all the leaves on the ground, making Chen Dong's robes rustle and his hair dance lightly.

At this moment, Chen Dong's face was as cold as frost, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Senior, I'm offended!"

Wuchang's ferocious expression froze: "Mr. Chen, are you paying attention to your uncle in vain?"

"Uncle doesn't dare to be indifferent or disrespectful, but you can't touch him!"

Chen Dong was surrounded by strong winds and stepped towards Wu Chang and Zhao Polu: "You want to find out the news about Xu Qingfeng, I can help you, but... Zhao Polu saved my wife and is my wife's benefactor. I have many things in my life."

Don’t forget things, well… that’s one of them!”

"Being ungrateful is like a dog. My mother has taught me since I was a child that I can forget anything but never forget gratitude!"
Chapter completed!