Three hundred and eighty fifth chapter Ye Juntian [ten]
"Haha, that's not necessarily the case." As if he had expected it, Xue Chuan suddenly turned around, and immediately a pair of black wings suddenly rose up from his back, avoiding Han Chen's blow.
"Flying martial arts?" His expression remained unchanged, but Han Chen nodded slightly. Xue Chuan was indeed a talent for staying calm in times of danger.
"Haha, brother Han Chen, let's continue." Breathing slightly, Xue Chuan looked at Han Chen with deep fear. Suddenly, he quickly spread his right palm and swallowed the next pill.
Immediately it floated in the air, with a pair of black wings flapping behind it, causing gusts of wind.
"Okay, I'll wait for you to regain your strength." Han Chen smiled lightly and looked at Xue Chuan, whose breath was recovering. However, there was no wave on his face. He stood there quietly like a mountain.
After about ten minutes of touching, Xue Chuan's breath seemed to have recovered, "Brother Han Chen, let's continue."
"If that's the case, let's fight quickly." Seeing that Xue Chuan had regained his strength, Han Chen nodded. His eyes turned cold, and a pair of fiery red wings spread out behind him. Han Chen's figure suddenly touched the ground,
It turned into a black light and flew towards Xue Chuan in mid-air.
Wherever Han Chen passed, he left behind a trail of afterimages.
"What? You actually have flying martial arts?" Han Chen seemed to be a little confused by this sudden scene, but soon Xue Chuan also regained his composure. At this time, he suddenly drank, and the energy all over his body suddenly exploded.
As he circulated his energy, he quickly stretched out his palms, turned them into claws, and carried the strong wind with him, and then grabbed Han Chen.
boom……
The dense claw wind, carrying a sharp whistling sound, cut through the air and appeared in front of Han Chen in an instant.
boom……
When Zhaofeng came into contact with Han Chen, an explosion sound was heard immediately, and Han Chen's figure suddenly exploded.
"What? Afterimage?" Immediately he knew what had happened. Xue Chuan's face suddenly changed. His face was also a little pale. He looked around but could not find Han Chen's figure.
"Haha, brother Xue Chuan, are you looking for me?" Suddenly, a smiling voice came from above Xue Chuan's head.
Raising his head, Xue Chuan looked at Han Chen, his pupils also shrunk. After seeing the billowing energy in Han Chen's hand, he knew that this time, he would bow.
"Brother Han Chen, you are extremely brave, and I, Xue Chuan, am convinced that you have lost." He sighed softly, and Xue Chuan's face looked a little strange, and immediately his body flashed and appeared on the ground.
"Accept." Han Chen slightly arched his hands and smiled calmly.
"What? Xue Chuan actually lost? And he still lost at the hands of a young boy?"
"This young man in black, Han Chen, is so powerful that he was able to defeat Xue Chuan, the fifth-ranked city lord."
"It's really incredible."
Seeing Xue Chuan admit defeat, those onlookers began to whisper again.
"Since I lost to Brother Han Chen today, then, Brother Han Chen, you are free to leave, and we will not stop you." Ignoring those whispers, Xue Chuan also had a smile on his face.
"However, I suddenly changed my mind." With a mysterious smile, Han Chen looked at Xue Chuan, and then slowly walked towards the former.
"Brother Han Chen, what do you mean by this?" Xue Chuan was also stunned by Han Chen's words.
"Haha, what I mean is that I plan to work as a bodyguard in your city lord's mansion." Han Chen shrugged and said calmly.
"Is this true?" With a smile on his face, Xue Chuan was also very happy.
"Then if that's the case, let's go to the city lord's mansion and have a look."
"Okay, I will introduce you to the city lord immediately." With a face filled with joy, Xue Chuan also took Han Chen's hand and walked straight towards the city lord's mansion.
The city lord's palace is heavily guarded. The defenses inside are so tight that you can even spot a fly flying by. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is true.
"Brother Han Chen, this is the City Lord's Mansion, let's enter it." Xue Chuan smiled and took Han Chen into the City Lord's Mansion.
Of course, with Xue Chuan leading the way, Han Chen could enter the city lord's mansion without any hindrance.
Walking into the City Lord's Mansion, Han Chen's eyes widened. Although this City Lord's Mansion is not as majestic as the mansion of his elite disciple, among all the City Lord's Mansion he has seen, it is second to none, with carved railings and jade walls, and is magnificent.
Incomparable.
Han Chen followed Xue Chuan's footsteps, bypassing the winding path, and finally appeared in a square.
At this time, there were seven or eight people standing in the square. Each of these seven or eight people had a strong aura, giving people a faint sense of oppression.
After briefly scanning these people, Han Chen finally focused on a middle-aged man in casual clothes. This middle-aged man has a majestic appearance and a powerful aura. He is actually a master of the first level of soul gathering. Compared with this man, he is a legend.
The lord of the Beacon City, Ye Juntian.
And when Han Chen's eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's eyes were also projected on him, and he looked at Han Chen with his brows slightly furrowed.
"Xue Chuan, didn't I tell you to find the master nursing home? Why did you come back so soon?" The middle-aged man quickly turned his eyes to Xue Chuan beside Han Chen and asked in a rather gloomy voice.
"Reporting to the city lord, this brother Han Chen beside me is the master I am looking for." Xue Chuan said respectfully, slightly cupping his hands.
"Oh?" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and immediately turned into a blue shadow, appearing in front of Han Chen.
"You said he is capable, why can't I see it?" His eyes were fixed on Han Chen, and the middle-aged man also had a look of disdain on his face.
"That's right, Xue Chuan, you wouldn't just find a poor kid on the street and call him a master, right?"
"Hey, the master you found last time is not weak, but he is an idiot. You have to keep your eyes open this time."
The middle-aged man's voice fell, and the mocking voices of those people were heard not far away.
"You guys." Hearing those voices, Xue Chuan was also a little angry. After pondering for a moment, he said to the middle-aged man in front of Han Chen: "City Lord, this brother Han Chen is a master. I was with him outside before.
In a sparring match, he defeated me."
"Oh?" After hearing Xue Chuan's words, the middle-aged man Ye Juntian's face also changed slightly, and his eyes immediately became extremely sharp, and a touch of oppression quickly swept away at Han Chen.
"Haha, if the city lord has any doubts about me, then I'll leave right now." Han Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, ignoring Ye Juntian's oppression, and then turned around to leave.