Chaos Guiyuan Sword

Chapter 1314 Gambling

Moreover, this contempt and disdain is not concealed at all, it is only a little bit better than a towering giant accidentally seeing an ant at his feet, and it is only a little bit.

Of course, if it's just this, it's not enough to make Lan Wufeng angry like this, and even the black panther, who was calm in the past, became irritable.

The real reason why they are like this is that Yan Wushuang unabashedly expresses a meaning that Lan Wufeng and Heibao can't accept, that is, in Yan Wushuang's eyes, the reason why he has such a comparison The stronger gazes of others were entirely because Lan Wufeng and Heibao were standing beside Fang Chen.

If it wasn't like this, I'm afraid that Lan Wufeng and Heibao wouldn't even have the qualifications to be glanced at by him. How could Lan Wufeng and Heibao bear such a straightforward humiliation?
You know, even before getting to know Fang Chen, neither Lan Wufeng nor Black Panther was an unknown person, how could they stand being insulted like this? !
It's just that at this time, no one cared about the feelings of Lan Wufeng and Hei Bao, let alone Yan Wushuang, even Fang Chen didn't even look at them, his eyes stayed on Yan Wushuang all the time.

Suddenly, Fang Chen laughed, this was the first time, and it was rare that Fang Chen actually laughed out loud, but the smile was a bit complicated, and he couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was carrying.

"Thank you for your high opinion, but I think the difference in your eyes should only be because of this Guiyuan sword?"

But no matter what kind of emotion he was carrying, that indifference was always there, and it was precisely because of this that Lan Wufeng and Heibao looked at Fang Chen in surprise at the same time.

"No, no, no, you give me a different feeling from other people. There is no reason for that sword. I have confirmed this."

Yan Wushuang once again looked away from Fang Chen, and looked at the Guiyuan sword in his hand. If Fang Chen remembered correctly, this should be the second time Yan Wushuang looked at the Guiyuan sword in his hand since they met. Yuan sword.

However, Fang Chen didn't see any strange emotions in Yan Wu's eyes for the two times. It was as if he just glanced elsewhere during the chat between two old friends, and it didn't cause any fluctuations.

It seems that he really didn't come here for Guiyuan Sword!
Suddenly there was an answer to something in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Chen's lips. Then, he looked down at the Guiyuan Sword in his hand, and the inexplicable strangeness came again, making the corners of his lips twitch. There was a touch of bitterness in that smile, but when he raised his head, indifference had already covered all of him again.

"If so, then I think, I should be able to confirm some things."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Seeing the seriousness and confidence that suddenly appeared on Fang Chen's face, Yan Wushuang's interest was aroused a little more, and even the dagger that was constantly being thrown in his hand stopped at this moment.

For some reason, at this moment, Yan Wushuang felt an inexplicable sense of solemnity in his heart. Usually, this kind of solemnity was enough to arouse his full killing intent, but for some reason, at this moment, this kind of solemnity It's just this quietness, just mentioning that he can only be serious when he is fighting.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be from... the Soul Sect, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell silent, and even Lan Wufeng, who wished to cut Yan Wushuang into pieces with his eyes, froze there.

From Soul Sect?Does the Cangqing Continent have this sect?

Lan Wufeng looked at Fang Chen strangely, and then tried to calm himself to look at Yan Wushuang. When he saw the playfulness and complexity on Yan Wushuang's face that suddenly solidified, he felt a sudden tightening in his heart for no reason. .

Because at this moment, the murderous intent that had disappeared from Yan Wushuang's face suddenly surged again, and it was much stronger than ever before.

Compared with what Yan Wushuang showed when they first met, there is no doubt about him at this time, he really wants to kill Fang Chen!
But Fang Chen didn't seem to notice it at all. Even though the murderous intent was already intense on Yan Wushuang's face, he still looked at Yan Wushuang calmly, not even the slightest hint of a smile on his lips. It was as if Yan Wushuang had already determined that Yan Wushuang would not do anything.

Of course, if it wasn't for Fang Chen being behind him, the hand holding the Guiyuan sword would have turned white from too much force.

"You...how did you know about the Lihun Sect?!"

Yan Wushuang squinted his eyes slightly, the short sword he was holding casually at this moment also began to change into a posture that would strike sharply at any time, and his face had long since lost any expression, looking straight at Fang Chen, It seemed that as long as he gave a bad answer, he would do it immediately.

But for some reason, when Yan Wushuang asked this sentence, the smile on Fang Chen's lips became a little stronger, and even the hand holding the dagger behind his back had already loosened.

"I have a memory about Lihunzong. It just so happens that the person in this memory is very similar to your skills, so..."

Speaking of this, Fang Chen stopped talking, looked up at Yan Wushuang, the smile on his lips had disappeared, leaving only calm, of course, there was still a trace of seriousness in it.

"So, now it seems that my guess should be right."

Such a calm but unquestionable tone, no matter when it is placed, is enough to arouse anyone's mood swings, especially at this juncture, for Yan Wushuang at this time, there is no doubt that a provocation.

And it's still red.fruit.What a provocation!
At this moment, Lan Wufeng, who had been listening to the conversation between the two in fear, could be said to have his heart in his throat.

At a certain moment before this, when Lan Wufeng saw the indifference on Fang Chen's face, he thought that Fang Chen had really taken control of the situation. At that moment, he actually believed that Fang Chen had made the right bet.

But just now, when he saw that Yan Wushuang's hand holding the dagger was suddenly exerting force, and his feet moved back slightly due to the sudden force, showing a trace of being stepped on firmly.When the hard, slippery dirt hit him, he had no doubts that the negotiations had collapsed.

At the same time, the black panther on the side has also crouched down. Although there is no more growl, a pair of dark eyes are already full of ruin!
But in contrast, Fang Chen at this time was extremely indifferent. This time, he was really calm. Even the hand behind his back was only slightly holding the Guiyuan Sword. Shaking gently.

(End of this chapter)