The damp and dark dungeon was filled with the smell of death.

Leng Mingyan has been locked up here for more than half a month. He is just chained up without any punishment, and no one comes to see him. Every day, he only sends in some food from that small window.

He didn't know what was going on outside. He just guessed about the man who caught him, but he couldn't figure out what the man's purpose was.

At the moment, listening to the uncomfortable voice, Leng Mingyan was shocked.

He said zudi, this man

"Who are you?" I haven't spoken for more than ten days in a row. Leng Mingyan's voice is hoarse and his words are weak.

"Who am I? Didn't you find it all?"

The man walked in slowly, walked around Leng Mingyan, looked at him up and down, and suddenly smiled:

"It's worthy of being the descendant of old three. It's really the same as old three's abandonment. No one can take it."

"You... Who the hell are you?" Leng Mingyan's heart sank a little more.

During this time, he tried countless ways to escape, but he couldn't get rid of the iron chain that locked his hands and feet.

He can only wait for someone to come and wait for an opportunity to look for an opportunity.

But it was this old monster that came.

He kept checking, but he always thought these were just the descendants of the man.

But listen to what he means

Is this man in front of you Leng Zichang, the traitor who killed the city master and escaped from Wuxiang city more than 100 years ago?!

But how is that possible.

If it is really him, he is at least 150 years old, about the same age as ye Lao.

But it seems nothing strange to think about it. Old ye can have adventures and live to be more than 150 years old. Who can guarantee that there are no other people with the same adventures in the world.

For a time, the cold hell was burning and the heart was stormy.

If this is really lengzichang, then

"If you don't change your name or sit down, your grandfather, I'm lengzichang, the 18th Generation City Master of Wuxiang city."

Leng Mingyan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

It's really him.

"It's impossible. How could anyone live so long."

Leng Mingyan retorted, but he was already thinking about how to escape from under this hand.

This is an old monster at all, and according to the news he found, all the experts in the whole west stone were made by this old monster.

Such an old monster may not be able to deal with even if ye Lao comes.

Moreover, for this, although there are not too many records in the history of Wuxiang City, there are also a few words.

This is a rare talent in martial arts and medicine. He is lonely because he is obsessed with studying martial arts and medicine. He is not close to his brothers and sisters, and even starts with his eldest brother.

"What's impossible? That ye Zien didn't live so long."

Lengzichang said indifferently. Although his hair and beard were gray, he didn't show the old lady at all, but showed arrogance.

He looked at Leng Mingyan with disdain and said with a sneer: "originally, he just wanted to be the emperor of the four unified countries, but you have to join in. Just take it together, just a small island."

"This world is the world of the strong, ha ha..."

Lengzichang laughed and turned away, leaving only one sentence:

"Just wait here, and someone will come to save you. I haven't seen my brother-in-law for a long time. It's time to see him."

It was the sound of the heavy door being closed.

Peace was restored in the dungeon again.

But Leng Mingyan couldn't calm down for a long time.

He is really a member of old Ye's generation, another old monster who has lived for more than 150 years!

More importantly, he even wanted to use himself to lead ye Laolai.

Will ye Lao be his opponent?

Leng Mingyan didn't know. He was also anxious and couldn't calm down for a long time.

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