Old Chen still didn't die, but he had exhausted some old men to the point of exhaustion, and they were almost sick. Everyone was speechless.
Many people silently packed their luggage and started their return journey. They could not wait any longer. They had never seen such a restless person.
"Old Chen is very tough. He is very attached to this world and is reluctant to leave. He fights against death day and night and has managed to come back several times!"
Some people expressed their feelings and were completely convinced, while a lot of people wanted to withdraw their wreaths.
There are also many people who have not left. During this period, some things happened. Some people in the old art field exchanged ideas and verified each other, which attracted people to watch.
Many people admired and sighed that Lao Chen was a grand master of the old arts. People who practiced the old arts exchanged experiences in the manor and verified what they had learned. This was another form of farewell to Lao Chen.
"Someone is going to cause trouble." In the ward, after Lao Chen received the news, he made a sharp judgment, but he didn't care. Having surpassed the grandmaster, he now had enough confidence. Even if the strongest figure in the new art sneaked into the manor, he would not be afraid and would be looking forward to it.
He wanted to lie down for a few months this time because he wanted to do something big and see if anyone would come out to stir up trouble. He also wanted to see which people were reliable and which were ungrateful. However, what he was most looking forward to was the number one figure in the new art field. He didn't know if he would come to the old land. If the other party showed up and wanted to kill him, he didn't mind killing him directly!
However, he didn't expect that signs of someone causing trouble would appear so soon.
“If anything happens, Xiao Wang, you go and deal with it. You are quite powerful now!” Lao Chen commented. Lao Wang, who has mastered the third move of the Five-Page Golden Book, must have very strong attack power.
At this stage, Wang Xuan doesn't want to be famous, so naturally he is unwilling to do it. Besides, this is a dirty and tiring job. If it is not done well, it will cause another storm.
After all, quite a few representatives from all parties stayed behind.
Not everyone left. Many people firmly believed that Lao Chen was about to pass away, and waited to see him off, but did not leave.
For example, Comrade Lao Wu had booked wreaths several days in advance and had also invited a lot of monks, but in the end they were always of no use and he was despised by Da Wu several times.
Old Chen said slowly, "Aren't you going to deep space? You can make use of your remaining energy for the last time. Also, don't you think that your current record is too high-profile with the name Wang Xiao? Then freeze this identity temporarily. And before the end, you don't need to care about it, just shine as you want, and do whatever you want. It's a good opportunity to test your strength, and you can shine as much as you want. Even if your true identity is found in the near future, I think you won't care about this kind of record at that time. With your speed of cultivation, you should be in a higher realm. Besides, don't you still have me, an old man? It's also my duty to protect the protector in return."
"I think, once my identity is revealed, or when we meet again after some time, I will become your true protector."
"Oh, sure, Old Wang, you're so confident!" Old Chen glanced at him. Master Wang has been a little bit arrogant recently. Should we teach him a lesson now? Otherwise, there will be no chance in the future.
Wang Xuan was thinking about going into deep space, and was also pondering what the impact would be if his identity was revealed in the future. Da Wu would probably be the first to jump up and down.
Then he frowned again. Those who wanted to pin him down and block his way to the new star must be unhappy. Would they increase their methods?
And who is the real murderer who wants to kill him? Will he become more aggressive?
So, Wang Xuan thought about it and politely declined the offer from his old colleague. He felt it was better to keep a low profile.
"I will help you solve all your problems this time." Lao Chen said calmly. After surpassing the grandmaster, he became more and more confident.
"Soon, I will have a secret talk with the relevant department. Your questions are not a big deal." At this point, Lao Chen smiled and said, "You want to know some of the realms and levels of the ancient old magic. After this matter is over, I will tell you about it. I can almost send messages to people in their dreams now."
Wang Xuan's eyes widened immediately and he said, "Old Chen, we just killed a white tiger monster, and you want to cause trouble yourself?!"
Old Chen said, "What nonsense are you thinking? This is just a small trick in the old art. I've been thinking about it recently to see if I can master it."
Not long after, Aoki came in, his face was ashen and his chest heaving violently. Lao Chen stood up and pressed lightly on his chest. Aoki spat out a mouthful of blood.
"What's going on?" Old Chen asked in a deep voice.
Wang Xuan also came over to check Qingmu's injuries. Although Qingmu was very strong now, he was still seriously injured.
"Black Tiger and Feng Kite, who have been with me on expeditions for many years, were injured during a sparring match. I went over to lead the team, but they set me up..."
Qingmu was naturally experienced, so he could have just taken the person away, but someone had already made arrangements. In front of everyone, he and Qingmu exchanged a few palm strikes lightly. It looked like a simple exchange, harmless.
But after coming back, he felt something was wrong. He had met a master who practiced very vicious and powerful old skills. Those few light palms were fine at the time, but now they made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Old Chen said coldly: "The Tongyou Palm, after being practiced, will form a corrosive secret force. After being hit, you won't see anything on the outside, but the inside of the body will turn black. If it is not treated early, it is easy to get into trouble and the internal organs will rot."
At the end, his voice was extremely cold, and he said: "You really can't wait, and you come to deal with my apprentice before I die. With Qingmu's identity, he will naturally receive treatment and will not die in a short time, but this is a chronic injury, and his physical condition will definitely be worrying in the end."
"This is too much! It would be fine if I, Old Chen, died, but I didn't die. I even made a breakthrough!" Old Chen was murderous.
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