Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1501 Is it him again?
After leaving these words, Mu Chen stepped out suddenly, and the purple-gold thunder light wrapped his body in an instant, only to hear the piercing sound, Mu Chen's figure had disappeared in the front hall, leaving only Xiaohu and Mo Qing looked at each other.

Putting down the meaty hoof in his hand, Xiaohu said in a deep voice, "Sister Mo Qing, do we want to go?"

Mo Qing looked outside the door, shook his head and said, "It's safer for him to be alone."

Xiaohu thought it was the same, so he quickly relieved and continued to eat the food on the table that he didn't know when he would finish.

……

Outside the building, the sun has set, but the moonlight has not yet risen, but the dark sky looks a bit dull against the light that cannot be highlighted.

On the roof of Fenghua Xueyue Tower, thunder flashed, and Mu Chen, who had just disappeared, suddenly appeared, but as soon as he came out, Mu Chen's first reaction was a wave of fluctuations from the four directions of Fenghua Xueyue Tower, not much after a cold smile Words, the consciousness turned, the contract was connected, and the double-sided magic wand was held in Mu Chen's hand with a swipe, and then said, "Senior Huanyang, which direction is he (she) in?"

The magic wand flickered, and the black sheep directly launched the spirit sharing. The local map of Kowloon City all appeared in the depths of his mind, and in the direction of the street he was facing, a special aura was slowly moving forward.

"Very good!" Knowing the direction and location of the target, Mu Chen raised the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice, "I won't let you run away again this time! Instantly!"

The thunder flashed again, and Mu Chen's figure turned into an arc and rushed towards the direction marked by the breath. However, the moment he left the roof, eight cold-faced figures in black armor appeared like ghosts, and one of them looked at the leader and said , "Ming Da."

The black-armored man called Mingda said indifferently, "Leave two, and the rest will follow."

Following the order, two of the eight people immediately separated into two to hide in the darkness again, while the remaining six followed in the direction Mu Chen left.

This is the site of the Spirit Selection Guild, and all the elders of the Holy Tomb Mountain are concentrated in it. It is the most risky and stupid way to choose to attack or sneak into it for assassination, because once they make a mistake, they will fail completely. At that time, I am afraid that the family will be affected, so they are happy to see Mu Chen away, because it means that they can do it at a place far away from Feng Hua Xue Yue Lou, saving too many worries.

At the same time, in the bustling night market, Sima Shanshan was walking among the people wearing a mask, looking around for something from time to time, and when he saw a shop in front of him with a plaque on Zhendanfang, A smile suddenly appeared on the face covered by the mask.

"Master!"

Entering the store, Sima Shanshan shouted boldly, and all the people in Zhendan Square focused their attention on him.

The owner of the shop is a middle-aged fat man around 50 years old. His appearance is a little rough, but his smile is good enough. Hearing Sima Shanshan's call, he said loudly, "What do you need, girl?"

Sima Shanshan flicked her wrist, took out a storage ring and threw it to the fat shop owner, saying, "Take out all the Venerable Yuan Dan from your shop, I want them all."

The shop owner was taken aback when he heard the words, and he was a bit unbelievable in surprise, so he said with certainty, "Your honored guest, are you sure you want all of them? There are a total of eight Venerable Yuan Pills in my shop."

This number made Sima Shanshan somewhat unexpected, but more of a joy, because the eight Venerable Yuan Pills meant that she could suppress the magic power and play for a few more days.

"Bring them all." After confirming the response, Sima Shanshan took out a bag-shaped bag from the storage ring, but just as she was about to take out the contents of the bag, the soul-condensing mirror suddenly appeared In his mind, he said very solemnly, "Someone is coming!"

Sima said in a strange voice transmission, "Master, it's just a person, why make such a fuss."

Ninghun Jingling smiled wryly, "Ordinary people don't need to make a fuss, but this person must be treated like this, because he came for your lost magic power!"

Sima Shanshan paused when she heard the words, "It's him again?"

(End of this chapter)