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Chapter 370 Old Chen is extraordinary!

"How on earth do you know this?"

Old Chentou's face was gloomy at this moment, his voice was slightly cold, and he said: "Even Fang Wushang can't see the situation in my body. How can you, a boy in the early stage of Tianchong Realm, know so well?"

"Didn't I say it? You can see it!"

Ye Wushuang still looked calm, smiled lightly, and said: "If Fang Wushang can't tell, that's because he has no ability."

"Nothing?"

Hearing this, Old Chen snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "Fang Wushang is the dean of Cangyun Academy and the pinnacle of martial arts in Cangyun Empire. You are really arrogant to say that he has no ability!"

"But, boy, let me remind you, if you find out about things that you shouldn't know, you will get burned and get yourself killed!"

"It also depends on what kind of fire it is!"

Ye Wushuang still said calmly: "The earthly fire in your old Chen Tou's body is not enough to burn me to death!"

"Arrogant!"

"Whether you are arrogant or not, you will know later!"

Ye Wushuang waved his hand and said with a smile: "However, since you, Old Chen, don't want to cure the disease or take revenge, then forget it; anyway, I am just acting on a whim, and I don't like to force others to make things difficult for me!"

"Of course, if you figure it out one day, you can come to me at any time; I will not only help you heal, but I can also help you get revenge. Of course, the condition is still the same, be my old servant!"

After the words fell, Ye Wushuang glanced at the chess game and sighed: "The game is completely dead. It seems that it can't be won. Let's do this for today, and I will play with you another day!"

"By the way, let me remind you that the longer time passes, the less useful you, an old servant, will be to me!"

After saying this, Ye Wushuang said no more, directly threw down the chess pieces, stood up and left.

Old Chen was left alone, staring at Ye Wushuang's disappearing figure, dazed and thoughtful.

Returning to the pavilion, the two went directly to Ye Wushuang's room.

Ye Wushuang poured tea and drank it while Lin Ruoer tidied the room carefully.

"Sir, let's go over there to check for something missing. Does it have anything to do with Old Chen?"

Lin Ruo'er was tidying up the bedding and asked in a low voice: "But how come you never mentioned stealing anything from the beginning to the end?"

Previously, Ye Wushuang suddenly took her to see Mr. Chen. Although he didn't say it clearly, it was obviously because he had lost things frequently in the past month. Unexpectedly, Ye Wushuang did not mention this matter at all when he went there, but instead talked to the old man.

Chen Tou talked about cat and mouse, and finally wanted to subdue Old Chen Tou.

This made her feel quite strange.

"I told you!"

Ye Wushuang put down the tea cup and said with a faint smile: "Besides, I made it very clear; it was not him who lost the things."

"Ah? When did you say that?"

Lin Ruo'er looked confused and kept recalling the game scene in her mind; but for a long time, she couldn't find it.

"Isn't it the cat-and-mouse game I mentioned at the beginning?"

Ye Wushuang smiled and said: "He said that he is a bystander watching the show, and we are cats; then the one who steals things is naturally the rat."

"It's just that he didn't tell us who the rat was; but what's certain now is that it's not ghosts who have stolen food this month, but people!"

"And this person should have entered District 9 on the same day as us, or even entered District 9 before us!"

"I see!"

Hearing this, Lin Ruoer suddenly understood; however, she immediately became confused again.

The Ninth District, before they came, had always been called a restricted area, a student cemetery, and was always deserted; but now, when they just moved in, an old man guarding the Ninth District first appeared, and then another

A thief who hides in the dark and steals things every day.

This... is simply unbelievable!

"You don't have to worry. Now that we're sure it's a human being, it'll be much easier!"

Seeing Lin Ruo'er's surprised expression, Ye Wushuang said lightly: "After all, humans are much easier to deal with than those illusory ghosts!"

"Um!"

Hearing this, Lin Ruoer nodded seriously.

Indeed, if it is really haunted, they really don't know how to deal with it; but now that it is a human and not a ghost, it will be easier to handle.

Now the entire ninth district belongs to Ye Wushuang; no matter how good the opponent is at hiding, as long as he stays here, he will be able to find him!

"By the way, sir..."

Suddenly, Lin Ruo'er asked again: "I think you seem to be very interested in that old Mr. Chen?"

Although she didn’t know what Ye Wushuang’s identity was, what she had done from the time she met him to the present was beyond her knowledge and imagination; moreover, Ye Wushuang had always had his eyes higher than his head, even if he was the capital of Chu Emperor

Don't take it seriously.

But just now, she actually asked to take Old Chen Tou as a slave, which puzzled her very much.

Hearing Lin Ruo'er's question, Ye Wushuang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "A martial arts practitioner, although not very strong, can still be of some help to me now!"

A mysterious warrior?

Hearing this, Lin Ruoer was suddenly startled.

There are six realms in the path of martial arts.

Beginning Dan Realm.

Xuanying realm.

The realm of illusion.

Leaving the end.

The realm of the Qingwei Emperor.

And, the legendary feathered fairyland!

Xuanjing is the second major realm in martial arts, the abbreviation of Xuanyingjing.

There seems to be no other warriors like this in the entire Cangyun Empire except the three powerful men of Cangyun!

Now, an old man named Chen who is guarding the ninth district suddenly appears. How could he be a Xuan Realm warrior?

"But I don't see a strong aura on him, or even any spiritual energy fluctuations..."

"That's because his star gate is sealed by a sword energy; and that sword energy also contains a trace of earth fire, which occupies the Dantian."

Ye Wushuang nodded and explained: "Actually, it is a miracle that he survived."

"It is precisely because of this that he can arouse my interest."

The path of martial arts is based on the Dantian; once the Dantian is occupied, it is equivalent to losing the source of motivation.

And without the support of cultivation, it is indeed a miracle to be able to withstand the fierce sword energy lingering on the star gate and survive!

"Then why didn't he agree?"

"Xuanjing warriors, even in Zhongzhou, can still be ranked high; no matter how depressed they are, they will not easily let go of their arrogance."

Ye Wushuang laughed dumbly and explained: "Of course it is impossible to like me, a warrior in the early stage of Tianchong realm."

After the words fell, Ye Wushuang said no more, stood up and walked to the bed, looking through the window sill directly at the courtyard in front of the pavilion opposite.

There, Old Chen Tou was still sitting alone in front of the stone table, as if he was an old monk in trance, motionless!

"Sword Qi, Earth Fire, District 9... This old Chentou is definitely inextricably related to the incident that happened here a hundred years ago!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes flickered and he thought to himself.

A hundred years ago, the incident in District 9 seemed to have nothing to do with him; however, since his young apprentice Pu Ruozhi was involved, he had to find out about this matter.

No matter who dares to attack his disciple, he will pay the price!

"It's not good, it's not good!"

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from outside the door.


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