Excellent Village Chief

The feathers on these black wings shone with a crystal luster. Obviously, these were not real bird feathers, but made of a special metal.

It seems that the two granddaughters not only have high spell skills, but also have reached a certain level of forging skills, so they can be regarded as very authentic blacksmiths.

Using these two wings as a flying machine, there is no need to consume the true energy in the body to fly, which will greatly save the true energy to fight against the enemy, and the speed of the aircraft not only exceeds the flying speed driven by true energy, but also has a long durability .

Teleportation is a kind of short-distance flight, and the speed is naturally very fast, but it cannot be avoided for a long time, so with these wings, it is quite advantageous in combat.

Chen Erga looked at the beautiful and domineering wings, and his heart beat faster. For a person who practiced magic, who would not want to own such an aircraft?

When Chen Xiaoxiao and the old man came back, Chen Erga's eyes were still on the black wings, and he seemed to be stunned, preoccupied with his thoughts.

"Hey, we're back." Chen Xiaoxiao shook her hand in front of Chen Erga's eyes and said.

"I know." Chen Erga said flatly, "I'm not blind." He remembered that the old man was blind, and felt that his words were inappropriate, and added, "If I'm as good as your grandfather, it's okay to be blind."

Chen Xiaoxiao raised his head and said: "If you want to be as good as my grandpa, you should go to the next life. My grandpa is a great hero. He used to be alone..."

"Ahem..." The old man coughed, and Chen Xiaoxiao stopped talking.He seemed reluctant to be brought up about his past.

But the more this happened, the more curious Chen Erga became, and the more he felt that this old man was unfathomable.

"Senior, haven't you asked your name?" Chen Erga said.

"People used to call me Wuming Chen, but now most of them call me Blind Chen." There was a melancholy look in the old man's eyes.

"Blind Chen?" Chen Erga muttered.

"Although my grandfather is blind, he can see through the world and see things that others cannot see." Chen Xiaoxiao said proudly.

Chen Erga tentatively asked: "Senior, were you a blacksmith before?"

Blind Chen Que shook his head and said, "No, I'm not a blacksmith, but a person I know is a blacksmith with a seventh-level cultivation."

Like ordinary mages, blacksmiths are also divided into ten levels. Seventh-level blacksmiths are hard to find, and as for the top tenth-level blacksmiths, they are like mythical existences.

"But..." Chen Erga turned his gaze to the pair of wings, and said, "These wings..."

"The wings were forged by my friend. This is his most proud work, but it is a pity that he is too obsessed with power, so we broke up and parted ways." Speaking of the past, the old man Can't help but sighed.

Since the blacksmith was already at level seven, it was obvious that he could become friends with that blacksmith, and Blind Chen's cultivation would definitely not be low.

"Don't talk about these unhappy things." Blind Chen quickly changed his words and said, "You are seriously injured now, and you shouldn't drink alcohol, but do you want to drink a little?"

In Chen Erga's life, there are three things he loves most, one is cigarettes, the other is women, and the third is wine. He feels that if there are no these three things in this world, a person can hardly survive.

Seeing the jar of wine brought back by the blind Chen, the wine worms in his stomach began to twitch. Even if he was about to die, he could still drink the wine when he saw it.

"This little injury is nothing compared to drinking." Chen Erga said, licking his slightly dry lips.

"Then take a sip and carry it out." Blind Chen waved his palm, and the jar flew over, as if a hand was holding it firmly underneath.

Chen Xiaoxiao caught it, brought Chen Erga a glass of wine, put it to Chen Erga's mouth, and said, "Hey, drink it."

When Chen Erga saw the wine, it was like a drowning man saw the driftwood, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Blind Chen is also an alcoholic who drinks alcohol, and alcoholics like alcoholics, just like smokers like smokers and gamblers like gamblers.

"Good drinker." Blind Chen couldn't help admiring.

Chen Erga licked the wine stains at the corner of his mouth, and said, "This wine is also good wine, I wonder where you bought it, senior?"

"I can't tell you this, it's a secret, if I let you know, my grandpa won't have good wine to drink in the future." Chen Xiaoxiao rushed to say.

Chen Erga wanted to smile, but his face suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Someone is here."

Blind Chen glanced at Chen Erga, he never imagined that Chen Erga still had such keen hearing while he was ill.

"Someone is indeed here." Blind Chen stood up unhurriedly, tapped the ground with his cane, and said, "Anyone who doesn't come will never threaten you, because this person was invited by me."

"You invited here?" Chen Erga asked in confusion.

"That's right, it was my grandpa who invited me, but you will no longer be able to guess who my grandpa invited." Chen Xiaoxiao said with a mysterious smile.

"Xiao Xiao, take good care of him here, I'll go out and have a look." Blind man Chen lightly tapped his crutches on the ground, and he flew out lightly, as if he was blown away by the wind, and his true energy was useless superior.

With this skill alone, Chen Erga was far beyond his reach.

Although Chen Erga was able to fly in the air, he needed to consume his true energy to support him. It is really unfathomable that the blind Chen can change his body shape without any help of internal energy.

When the blind Chen Fei disappeared, Chen Erga asked Chen Xiaoxiao, "Who is the person your grandfather invited?"

Chen Xiaoxiao puffed his lips and said, "It's your deadly enemy, Wu Aimin."

"It's him?" Chen Erga yelled, "Why did your grandfather invite him?" This was beyond Chen Erga's expectation.

Chen Xiaoxiao put her hand on her chin and said, "Because of that, it's scientific."

Chen Erga was speechless.

"No, actually my grandfather did this for your own good. He knew that Wu Aimin would find you even if he turned over the entire provincial capital and dug three feet. Tell him, let him not trouble you again in the future." Chen Xiaoxiao said sweetly.

"That's it?" Chen Erga asked with a puzzled face, "You think Wu Aimin would follow your grandfather's words so casually, and let me go so casually?"

"Of course." The members of Chen Xiaoxiao's novels affirmed, raised their heads and said, "Who is my grandfather, you probably don't know yet, even if Wu Aimin was given a thousand courage, he wouldn't do anything to my grandfather. You can only listen to my grandfather."

Chen Erga lowered his head and thought for a while, then pondered: "Could it be that your grandfather is..."

"Not bad." Chen Xiaoxiao still seemed to know what Chen Erga was going to say.

Chen Erga was not someone who had never seen the world, but he couldn't help but gasped, and murmured: "I never thought you would have such a powerful grandpa, I never thought I would have such good luck."

After the blind Chen went out, he saw a car, an extended Rolls-Royce. This was originally Chen Dakang's mount, but now it belongs to him. The person who opened the door for him was a very young boy, who was about the same age as Chen Er Ga almost.

If Chen Erga saw this young man, he would definitely recognize him, because this was the young man who shot him accurately with a gun downstairs in the cafe.

The boy was originally under Chen Dakang, but now that Chen Dakang was killed by Wu Aimin, he took advantage of the wind and became Wu Aimin's right-hand assistant.

Wu Aimin came out from the back seat of the car. Today he was wearing a very large windbreaker and a well-tied tie. The clothes on his body were neat and straight, and his leather shoes were polished to shine.Judging by his appearance, he seems to be here to attend an important meeting.

Actually, he just met the blind man Chen.

When he got out of the car, he walked over in a hurry, bent down, held the old hand of the blind man Chen Kuou with both hands, and said repeatedly: "Senior, hello, it's because of my three lifetimes of cultivation that I can meet you here today." Good luck."

This kind of polite words are already a bit nasty, and others will definitely get goose bumps when they hear it.But the boy who opened the door for him stood there straight, with no expression on his face.

Blind Chen's gaze was on this young man, and he asked Wu Aimin, "What's this young man's name?"

Wu Aimin let go of the blind Chen's hand, glanced at the young man behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Senior is asking you something, why don't you come and answer it."

The young man nodded, and immediately said: "Yes." He walked over step by step, looked into the eyes of the blind man Chen, and said word by word: "My name is Zhang Feng, Zhang who opened, Feng who is Maple Leaf."

"What a Zhang Feng." Blind Chen looked at the sky with his white eyes, and said, "I think you will become a great weapon in the future, and you will definitely do something."

Zhang Feng arched his hands and said: "I am grateful for the love of seniors."

Blind Chen turned his gaze to Wu Aimin's face again, and said, "I'm here this time, as for why, I think you already know clearly."

Wu Aimin said: "It's clear."

"I don't want to care about the enmity between you and Chen Erga, but now that Chen Erga has been rescued by my granddaughter, as long as he stays with me for a day, then I will protect him for a day, absolutely not allowed Anyone who takes advantage of someone's danger and harms him." Blind Chen said slowly.

"I know." Wu Aimin said.

"So...do you have anything to say?" The blind man said.

Wu Aimin straightened up, and the flattering expression just now disappeared without a trace, and he regained his usual persistent and arrogant temperament.