This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 863
"Uncle Wen!"

The little fat man hugged Wen Chenyang's leg with tears in his eyes. After walking between life and death, he finally felt the danger from the rivers and lakes.

But this kid is not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf. Even if he was almost killed by three masters, he still has no plans to go home after being frightened. The dream of becoming a knight in the rivers and lakes in his heart is still shining.

"Look at how useless you are."

Wen Shenyang casually inserted the iron rod into the ground, then lifted the little fat man up with one hand, he poked a finger on the other's forehead, and angrily taught: "Now I know I'm afraid? When you slipped out back then , why didn't I think it would be today."

Wen Shenyang is over fifty years old, not much younger than Meng Yuan. His gray hair is simply tied with a headband, and his sharp-edged face gives people a sense of resolute and capable security.

The little fat man smiled flatteringly: "Hey, isn't Uncle Wen here?"

Da Niu - it's meaningless to call him that at this moment. Wen Shenyang's appearance is enough for people to guess the real identity of this little fat man.

In today's arena, only the Shangguan family can support this once "benevolent and righteous" literary hero. This monkey-like little fat man should be the precious only son of the richest man in Jiangnan, Shangguan Shaoqin, Shangguan Beicang.

After guessing the other party's identity, the members of the Huo family did not dare to neglect, and Huo Yunqi, the head of the family, came to greet him in person.

"Thank you Wen Daxia for your help, the Huo family is very grateful."

In fact, today's surprise attack by the three families really caught Huo Yunqi off guard. Until the opening of the war, without knowing it, he was still waiting underground for the upcoming birth of the Moon Shadow Sword.

It wasn't until Wen Shenyang made a thunderous move, this man's martial arts were strong, and Huo Yunqi, who had nothing outside of his mind, was finally alarmed. He hurried to the ground, and only then did he see the messy battle situation.

If he could have come out earlier, this battle might not have ended like this. Although the three masters were killed and retreated by Wen Chenyang, the Huo family would have almost lost their face.

Huo Yunqi looked at the disdainful Wen Chenyang, and knew that the other party might be doing it on purpose, but he didn't have the intention to delve into it. At this time, no matter what the other party's thoughts were, what he did was meaningless. The great kindness of the family.

Facing Huo Yunqi's gratitude, Wen Shenyang was somewhat dismissive.

As the other party guessed, as the person who protects the young master of the Shangguan family, Wen Shenyang has long been hiding in the Eastern Capital. When there is chaos today, he also hides in the dark at the same time, just in case.

Seeing the Huo family and the three masters fighting desperately, Wen Shenyang didn't have much idea of ​​helping. Because of the events of the year and the grievances and resentments in the world, he no longer had the idea of ​​intervening. In the end, he wanted to ensure the safety of Shangguan Beicang. To be safe, he reluctantly stepped forward.

It doesn't matter to him that the three major families in Dongdu want to deal with the Huo family, even if the blood flowed like a river. However, since the other party has made a move on Shangguan Beicang, it's no wonder that he is ruthless.

Wen Shenyang's martial arts was a bit of a foul for everyone present. As soon as he made a move, except for a few sporadic ones whom he intentionally let go and reported, the rest of the three masters lay on the ground.

Facing Huo Yunqi's grateful gaze, Wen Shenyang naturally saw some eager hope from it, he snorted coldly, put a big hand on the little fat man who was about to escape, and lightly said: "Do you want to escape?" Where to go?"

"Uncle Wen." With a smile on the little fat man's face, he coyly said: "My father often said that a person should have a beginning and an end. I have traveled thousands of miles to join the Huo family, so I can't give up halfway."

Shangguan Beicang didn't want to go home, he had a dream of Jianghu, and it was about to come true, so why would he be willing to go back and worry about the mountain-like account books every day.

"It's a good idea," Wen Chenyang gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "After practicing the old man's stick skills like this, he still has the face to go on the rivers and lakes. You can afford to lose this face, but the old man can't afford to lose it." Woolen cloth!"

The two chatted as if there was no one else around, and Huo Yunqi, who was holding hands and holding the ceremony, was so embarrassed at the moment.

Fortunately, the rescuer came, and Tianquan, whose breath was a little unsteady, stepped forward slowly, and saluted seriously: "Thank you, senior, for saving my life, I will always remember the poor way."

Now that his identity has been revealed, Tianquan naturally doesn't have to do any superfluous concealment, and he will openly reveal his origin.

"Brother Qian, are you alright?" Shangguan Beicang looked at Tianquan's pale face and asked worriedly.

Sensing the other party's kindness, Tianquan smiled and shook his head: "It's just that the internal energy consumption is a bit high, just take a rest."

Regarding Tianquan, Wen Shenyang rarely raised his eyes, but his tone was still a little indifferent: "No need, the old man wants to save Bei Cang, you just incidentally."

"Even so, it is a fact that senior saved my life." Tianquan's eyes were firm, and he stubbornly recognized this friendship.

"what ever."

Wen Chenyang glanced at Tianquan, left two words lightly, and then reached out to pull out the iron rod on the ground. At this moment, a black shadow flickered in the crowd, and he ran away without looking back.

"You little boy, sneaky, do you think the old man can't see?"

Wen Chenyang sneered, stomped his footsteps, and swept towards the black shadow like lightning. The iron rod in his hand rolled up a cyclone and storm, like a roaring sea tide, rushing away.

The one who fled was naturally Gongsun Huan. As one of the famous Thousand-faced Dharma Kings of the Xuantian Sect, he was not actually known for his martial arts, so he was not able to find Wen Shenyang who was hiding on the side.

But he has good eyesight and is extremely sensitive to the perception of danger. When Wen Chenyang lifted the iron rod, the sharp gaze pierced him, which immediately made his heart sink.

Although he designed this game to deal with Tianquan, it is a fact that Shangguan Beicang was involved. Now that he hit the younger one and provoked the older one, it is only natural to find him to settle accounts.

Facing the menacing Wen Chenyang behind him, Gongsun Huan's face sank like water, he kept walking, and said in a low voice: "Stop him!"

As his words fell, the black-clothed swordsman appeared from the shadows, with a sword lying in front of the mighty momentum, Wen Shenyang looked at the swordsman coldly, raised his hand and swung a stick to the head.

The swordsman in black swung his long sword silently. The light of the sword was dense like a net, and it seemed to envelop Wen Chenyang from bottom to top. The sword broke, and the opponent broke all spells with one force, and the black-clothed swordsman died on the spot.

"Tsk."

Gongsun Huan's face turned dark, and he immediately shouted coldly: "Come out!"

As the words fell, six more black-clothed swordsmen appeared like ghosts from the streets and alleys, each drew their swords, and blatantly charged at Wen Shenyang.

The contempt in Wen Chenyang's eyes was fully revealed. The six sharp swords came at him, but none of them could succeed. He danced the iron rod in his hand so tightly that his true energy trembled like a tiger roaring in the forest, and a bright white light burst from the sky. He threw out his stick like a hovering eagle, and flew out of the cage. After a series of crackling sounds, the six people were beaten and flew out.

(End of this chapter)