Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1967 You are in charge of becoming famous, and I am in charge of blood-staining the rivers and seas for you.

Seeing that the number of people on the battlefield had retreated by half, Wan Xianlin let out a sigh of relief, turned around and was about to leave, but at the same time as he was taking a step, a calm appreciation came into his ears.

"Good job."

Wan Xianlin smiled wryly when he heard that, it's not bad, but that's for you great powers, as for the Cauldron Palace, this year's family is more like a real injury to the flesh, not to mention, it's just the recovery elixir that is consumed to maintain the peak barrier It was enough for all the cauldron masters in their Cauldron Palace to refine it day and night for two years. When the news came back to Cauldron Palace, even if he was the Great Elder, he would not be able to escape the criticism.

"Ugh--"

Thinking of those grumpy older brothers and younger brothers in the palace, Wan Xianlin had a headache. Of course, it was not without good things, such as the appearance of the perfect elixir.

……

In front of the Wuming House in Beicheng, Diraka opened the door before landing, then rushed directly to the second floor and stepped into Mu Chen's room, and closed the door before anyone else entered the hall.

Although Wan Xianlin had already told him that Mu Chen's life was not in danger, judging from the observations along the way, Mu Chen's condition was still not to be ignored, and the most profound manifestation was the rupture of bones and internal organs. It is irreparable, otherwise, he would really be a sinner through the ages.

Slowly calming down, Di Laka gently laid Mu Chen flat on the bed. Now, he must gradually repair Mu Chen's injury according to Wan Xianlin's instructions. Absolute concentration guaranteed.

With this in mind, Di Laka turned over his hands and took out the ten bottles of peak healing pills he had obtained from Wan Xianlin, and began his long preparation process.

At the same time, Bing Lan, Mu Bingling, Mu Junwu, Chu Aoqing, Wan Xian'er and Xiao Ying'er also stepped into the gate of Wuming Residence, Bai Ling and Eleven Ghost Saints followed one after another; It was found that Mo Qing, Xiaohu, Ye Shuangshuang and the rest of the people from the Holy Mountain had all walked down the stairs on the second floor, their expressions were full of solemnity and worry.

"What's wrong? Where's Young Master Chen?"

I don't know if it's a problem with the speed of speech, but Dire Wolf actually asked what everyone wanted to ask before everyone else.

Everyone heard the words and looked towards the gate, only to realize that the hall was already full of people at some point.

Long Xiaotian became very silent at this time, uncharacteristically active, his eyes were full of anxiety. Seeing this, Ye Shuangshuang hurriedly responded, "I was brought into the room by the great elder as soon as I got back to the room. The door was locked tightly. Lock, we don’t know the specifics.”

Hearing this, Mu Bingling, Chu Aoqing, and Mu Junwu became more and more worried, but Wan Xian'er showed her usual calmness and said firmly, "Everyone, don't put pessimism on your face, although you can't know The specific situation, but judging from the expressions of Grandpa and Elder Diraka, Mu Chen's condition should be considered optimistic, otherwise Grandpa would treat him on the spot and would never hand him over to Elder Diraka."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Bingling's frowning brows relaxed slightly, and Mu Junwu and Chu Aoqing's expressions softened a bit. Wan Xian'er was right. Given Mu Chen's importance to the Cauldron Palace, Wan Xianlin He would never underestimate him. Since he dared to hand Mu Chen over to Di Laka, it meant that the problem was still under control.

Then, everyone sat down at Bing Lan's suggestion. After all, it was somewhat inappropriate for a large group of people to stand in the hall, but just as they were seated, two figures rushed in from the door. It took a long distance before they could barely stop. Everyone's eyes were locked, and they realized that it was none other than Qin Shang and Qin Wu who were following them.

"Muchen...how is Muchen?!"

Completely ignoring the gazes of the crowd, and not bothering with the wind tousled hair, the two eagerly cast their gazes on Mu Bingling.

Mu Bingling shook her head, and said in her characteristic cold voice, "The treatment is still underway, and the specific situation is waiting."

Qin Shang nodded, then pulled Qin Wu to sit among the others, and said solemnly, "Let's wait together."

After all, the two of them didn't tidy up their appearance, but turned their gazes to the corner of the stairs, with firm eyes.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned. From coming in to sitting down, they only took less than ten seconds, but this action extended infinite favor in their hearts, because at this time, only from one person's attitude It can be seen that he attaches great importance to Mu Chen, Qin Wu needless to say, but Qin Shang, who they have not met many times, has a brilliant background, unfathomable strength, and even more outstanding appearance, let them treat him from the bottom of their hearts. approved.

"Whoosh-"

"Bangdang-!"

But he didn't expect that when everyone was sighing Qin Shang and Qin Wu, another figure rushed into the hall from outside the door in the same way, but he was not as lucky as Qin Shang, because the speed was too fast, and he directly hit the On the wall of the lobby, there was only a loud bang, and a huge human-shaped pothole appeared on the wall.

"Pfft, bah bah bah!"

Quickly brushing off the dust on the top of his head, the old man spat a few times in a row, turned around and was about to say something, but saw more than [-] people gathered in the hall, and everyone looked at him, The old man blushed, held his breath and said suddenly, "Where's Mu Chen?"

"..."

The wordless response made him somewhat embarrassed, and the person who was embarrassed was Feng Chaoming who returned last. After more than ten seconds, this question was answered for the third time.

Knowing the answer, Feng Chaoming also joined in waiting for the tide, but in his eyes, he was more emotional. A person who can have a best friend in his life is enough to show that he is worthy of respect, so what about now?Look at the figure of the same person in this room, if even this cannot highlight a person's character and charm, what else can it reflect?At this moment, he only felt that his decision to assist Muchen was the most correct choice in the world, and he was even more convinced of it.

……

Outside, in a remote alley 10 minutes away from Wumingju, a group of ten people stood calmly on one side of the alleyway. Opposite them, four corpses that had already cooled down were piled up in the middle of the alleyway, looking a bit miserable.

Suddenly, a well-dressed man appeared in front of the ten people out of thin air. Seeing this person appear, the ten people bowed in unison and said respectfully, "Boss, the mission is completed."

The man hummed indifferently, looked at the four corpses, waved his hand, put it directly into the storage ring, and immediately said, "Continue to monitor the surroundings, and if you encounter similar 'things', you will be killed without mercy."

"Yes!"

After one answer, all ten people bowed and took a step back, turning to escape into the shadow of the alleyway.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, and stood in the alleyway looking at the sky-like sky. After a long time, he said calmly, "I said, one day I won't let you fight alone again. From today, I will be Your shadow; you are in charge of becoming famous, and I am in charge of staining the river with blood for you."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the alleyway slowly. Under the reflection of the setting sun, his face half covered by the black mask looked extraordinarily stern.Squinting his eyes to see the sun that was about to set on the horizon, he quietly entered the darkness again. Sure enough, he still prefers the night to the day...

(End of this chapter)