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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Five The Demon Lord(1/2)

Everyone here has their own thoughts, and some older celebrities have complex faces.

Although the many heroes downstairs did not see all clearly, they also saw the rough idea. For a moment, the heroes were in an uproar and caused a tide downstairs.

"Zhiduo Star Chen Xuanyuan won two wins and one draw, and he will be destined to be on the list next month!"

"What? He is in a magnitude with Zhou Tiandi? The Zhou Tiandi people list is 39. Wouldn't it mean that Chen Xuan will be around 30 next month!"

"Genius, really genius!"



The heavy snow of goose feathers is even more dense, and the vast white area has fallen between the world.

Everyone upstairs was no longer alone, and many celebrities looked complicated and stood up and left.

Zhou Tiandi also greeted Chen Xuan, coughed a few times, and walked downstairs.

Chen Xuan's eyes were mostly on the middle-aged man in black shirt in the corner. The middle-aged man had been sitting in the corner since he came up, his eyes were nostalgic on the three masters of the list from time to time, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Xuan thought something, and when he saw the middle-aged man going downstairs, he suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Sir, please wait!"

The middle-aged man in black paused and turned to Chen Xuan. His white cheeks seemed to have no trace of blood, like a stiff dead person.

"Is there something wrong?"

The middle-aged man in black shirt said hoarsely.

"This gentleman looks quite handsome, but he must not be an ordinary person to climb the fifth floor. Haven't asked for advice yet?"

Chen Xuan smiled.

"Hey, hey..."

The middle-aged man in black smiled a few times, looked at Chen Xuan deeply, turned around and continued walking downstairs.

Chen Xuan frowned and suddenly smiled and said, "Sir, I don't know if I can give you some advice!"

He suddenly poked his palm out and touched the middle-aged man's shoulder.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at it. He pointed his fingers into swords, turning into pitch black, and pointed at Chen Xuan's palm.

Chen Xuan had already spread Han Bing's true energy into his palms. As soon as the other party's fingers were pointed, hundreds of years of skill were poured over, breaking through the black light blocking on the other party's fingers and pouring into the other party's body.

The middle-aged man's face changed, he withdrew his fingers like lightning, looked back at Chen Xuan, and his eyes were filled with fierce light.

Chen Xuan laughed, took a step back, and bowed: "Occursing the offense."

"Hey...hey..."

The middle-aged man laughed a few times again, his pale cheeks had no expression at all, and turned around and went downstairs again.

Chen Xuan was thinking, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Popularity +45.

Suddenly, a blue light flew past in front of me.

Chen Xuan's eyes lit up and he was secretly happy.

Really, popularity has come.

Hu, Hu, Hu…

At this moment, heavy breathing sounds came from behind him.

Chen Xuan looked back and saw that everyone had gone downstairs, leaving only Ximen Lengfeng. The guy was sitting on the chair, trembling with cold, his face turned blue and purple, his eyes were closed, and he was still trying his best to push the cold out.

As soon as the airflow in the nose was exhaled, it formed into ice cubes, and even the nostrils were almost blocked by ice crystals.

This is because the temperature inside his body is much colder than the wind and snow outside.

At first, he could rely on his strong internal strength to resist, but after the ice qi erupted, it became more and more intense and terrifying. Until now, he could not even move. At this time, it would be easy if someone wanted to take his life.

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, walked to Ximen Lengfeng, and used his palm force to pat Ximen Lengfeng on the back to help him dissolve the cold air in his body.

In an instant, the coldness in Ximen Lengfeng's body quickly disappeared and rushed out along the pores, and his face returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, his breathing gradually calmed down.

Chen Xuan withdrew his palm power again.

Ximen Lengfeng opened his eyes instantly, feeling ashamed, turned around and looked at Chen Xuan, stood up and bowed, "Thank you for your help from Chen Shaoxia!"

He felt ashamed.

I have been trying hard before and don’t want people to help me. Unexpectedly, Chen Shaoxia helped me in the end. This is a shame. Fortunately, those celebrities were not close to me, otherwise my reputation would have been ruined.

"Brother Ximen, if nothing else, I'd better go downstairs."

Chen Xuan smiled and turned around and went downstairs.

Ximen Lengfeng lifted the red gold stick and followed immediately.

He glanced at him and found that Liu Hai and the others had already gone downstairs, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Could it be that there is no cold air in Liu Hai and the others?

This is absolutely impossible!

Chen Shaoxia's palm power was so cold that he had seen that he was in the top three. He almost got frozen to death. How could they have nothing to do? They must have been deliberately trying to use force like themselves, but in fact they would have to attack immediately after they go back.

Chen Xuan's eyes swept outside and still fell on the middle-aged man. He saw the middle-aged man turning into an alley.

He remembered the last place of the middle-aged man and returned to his residence.



Night is coming.

The snow and snow that had been falling for a day finally stopped.

The entire Jiangcheng Mansion became white.

All the tourists gathered in some taverns, boiling wine on the table, talking a lot, and still talking about what happened on Jinxiu Tower today. Although most people didn't understand it, it did not prevent them from thinking about it.

The noisy night tavern and the cold dark street form a sharp contrast and become an independent landscape.

In a secluded yard.

During the day, the middle-aged man who met Chen Xuan in Jinxiu Tower was trembling and his face turned pale. He sat cross-legged on the bed, exhaling waves of white air between his mouth and nose, and placed a brazier in front of him, burning a lot of charcoal.

Even so, it could not dispel the chill in his body.

He felt that his limbs and bones were cold and terrifying. He seemed to have returned to his infancy, lying on the cold ice without any traces.

"Damn it, what trick is this? The cold air is so strong. Japan has made an appointment to meet the three ghosts, but now it's frozen like this, how should we get out? Damn, it's really hateful. I must kill that scholar..."

The middle-aged man closed his eyes tightly and his mouth was trembling.

But at this moment, a sinister voice suddenly sounded.

"Hehe, kill that scholar, I wonder how you should kill it?"

The middle-aged man was shocked and suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw that on the chair opposite my body, a young man in a black robe was somehow made, with a strange smile on his face, looking at him quietly, with a very playful look.

Chen Xuanyuan!

He was shocked!

How did the other party know that he lives here?

Also, how long has the other party been here?

The middle-aged man roared and forced the cold air in his body. His body instantly rushed out of the couch, his palm slapped out, and his palm became pitch black as ink, with a pungent breath, and the wind was howling and hissing sound, which was extremely terrifying.

As a vicious left-minded man, in the face of crisis, his first reaction was not to escape, but to fight to the death.

Black sand palm!

When Chen Xuan saw this scene, these three words instantly appeared in his mind.

It seems that I should have found the right owner.

It’s worth noting that I will release the news during the day and challenge the heroes. The other party is indeed a good person.

Chen Xuan showed a sarcastic smile on his lips, raised his palm and instantly met him.

puff!

The two palms intersected and any strong wind appeared. The middle-aged man was not sure about it at first, but then he was shocked and found that his internal strength was like a river breaking a dam and pouring outward.

"You...you..."

He hurriedly struggled hard, trying to pull back his palm, but found that the other party contained a terrifying sticky force, which could not break free at all, and the internal force in his body poured out faster.

"You are not Chen Xuanyuan, you are the terrible Chen Xuan!"

He showed horror and screamed, and suddenly thought of the description of Chen Xuan on the Human List and the Black List. The unique skills column reads [Strange Magical Art, Suspected to be able to absorb people's internal strength]. Isn't this the same scene as before, and the Black List notes that Chen Xuan is proficient in disguise.

"Hey, smart."

Chen Xuan's voice was hoarse, and he showed himself as a big villain as possible.
To be continued...
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