However, facing Chen Xuan at this moment, Liu Dashan did not dare to say a word.

Feng Shui has changed, and now this nephew Chen has transformed into a duck, and is no longer the nephew Chen that was the one who was the one who was the one.

Now this nephew Chen wants to pat himself to death, which is simply easy.

"Mr. Chen, my injury has not healed. Why don't we rest for one night and go on a journey tomorrow morning?"

Liu Dashan smiled.

"Can."

Chen Xuan nodded calmly.

Liu Dashan suddenly hesitated for a while and said, "But Mr. Chen, who are you planning to disguise yourself as?"

"I will handle the identity myself, you don't have to worry about this."

Chen Xuan spoke.

"That's OK."

Liu Dashan nodded.

Next, he walked to the corner of the wall and sat down, endured the pain, took out some bottles and jars from the package, poured out three or four pieces in a row, swallowed them all in one breath, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to heal the wound.

Chen Xuan also found a clean place to close his eyes and rest.

…

Time is fast.

Two days later, Pingyang, Jiangdong.

The ice and snow melt, the warm breeze blows on the face, and white white silhouettes can be seen everywhere, and there are countless tourists coming and going.

Pingyang Liu family is well-known in Jiangdong. It has been passed down for hundreds of years. It has produced several generations of Kaixuan Grand Masters in succession. It has always been famous for its strict family tradition. News of the death of the head of the family Liu Zhengfeng, and countless forces have come to pay their respects. In just a few days, Pingyang City was filled with heroes and tourists from all walks of life.

A black carriage slowly passed through the long and wide streets, turned into the northern city where the families gathered, and stopped in front of a rather luxurious inn.

Chen Xuan and Liu Dashan, who had been disguised, got off the carriage and entered the inn.

"Mr. Chen, how about you stay here temporarily during this period? After I finish the homework, I will invite Mr. Chen to go home and sit down."

In the room, Liu Dashan smiled.

Chen Xuan looked at the inn environment and was quite satisfied.

I will hide here for a few days, wait until the previous limelight has passed, and then rush to Guangling.

"Strange man Liu, you have put your heart into it."

"You are polite to me, Mr. Chen."

Liu Dashan smiled, suddenly hesitated, and said with a sarcastic smile: "But if there are some things that require the help of Master Chen, I wonder if Master Chen can be convenient? Don't worry, I won't let you take action in vain. I am willing to pay the price."

Chen Xuan thought slightly and said, "It's not impossible to really ask me to take action. It depends on who you are going to kill? If it exceeds your ability, then I'm embarrassed."

Liu Dashan was overjoyed and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, it will definitely not exceed your ability."

Chen Xuan nodded silently. Anyway, he learned the Viagra of Power and the Black Needle Palm. These can be used to conceal his identity. There is no need to worry about the possibility of being exposed when taking action. Even if it is exposed, it doesn’t matter. Just like Hei Xuan City, just take the opportunity to mess up the water in the city.

He just heard Liu Dashan mention this matter, and he vaguely realized something was wrong in his heart.

The Liu family in Pingyang is a prominent local family. The head of the family Liu Zhengfeng was cut off by someone in a confused manner, and the eldest son's heir was also tragically killed. It is extraordinary no matter how you look at it. This is like the old king being assassinated in various historical novels in previous lives. There is definitely a conspiracy.

However, Chen Xuan is not going to get involved for the time being.

Let’s first see how much benefits Liu Dashan can give.

Next, Liu Dashan did not stay for too long, but planned to return to his family first and go to his home to see the situation. Judging from the clan uncles who asked someone to chase him, the situation seemed to be unoptimistic.

As soon as he walked out of the inn, two men suddenly raised their heads and looked at Liu Dashan's figure. They looked at each other. One of them entered the inn, and the other quickly followed Liu Dashan.

Second floor window location.

Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

Being followed?

Is this too fast?

As soon as he entered the city, the news about Liu Dashan was leaked?

Could it be the coachman just now?

First floor counter.

A man took out a ingot of silver, placed it on the counter, looked at the shopkeeper, and said, "What room does the guest who just came in live in?"

The shopkeeper saw the money and his eyes lit up. He quickly collected the money and said with a smile: "In the second floor, is there any trouble for the guest official?"

"Did you see who it is?"

"It seems like one is dressed in a teenager, wearing a black robe and carrying a package, and the other has a black hair mole on his chin. By the way, the person with a black hair mole has just left."

Liu Dashan's appearance is easy to identify, and the black hair mole on his chin is the most obvious feature.

After the man determined Chen Xuan's residence, he gave the shopkeeper another ingot of silver and ordered: "Cut down all the news from the boy, and I will come back to ask again to do so in the evening."

The shopkeeper smiled and took the money again, saying, "Don't worry, there is a small matter."

Chen Xuan on the second floor had a keen ears and could hear the words below clearly, without any word.

It seems that he was Liu Dashan’s previous enemy, but what is the situation when he is focused on himself?

Do you think you are the helper invited by Liu Dashan?

The man whispered a few more orders and left the place.

Time flies and night falls.

After spending dinner, Chen Xuan continued to return to the room.

The man during the day came again and found the shopkeeper and asked Chen Xuan about what happened.

The shopkeeper said everything he knew.

The man nodded slightly and left the place again.

However, as soon as he turned into an alley, he suddenly stopped and stopped, shocked and suspicious.

In front of him, a young man in a black robe and smiling face was looking at him quietly, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time. What's even more strange is that the young man's aura was mysterious and the black robe was rich, as if he had turned into one with the night. It made people feel extremely frightened in his heart at first glance, as if he was trapped in a bottomless abyss, and darkness was everywhere.

The man was scared and looked shocked.

"Is there something wrong?"

The man swallowed, and he was having difficulty.

Chen Xuan's body seemed to shrink into an inch, just five meters away from him the moment before, and suddenly appeared in front of the man. His terrifying body movements were like a charm, which scared him and turned around and ran away.

But just as I wanted to escape, my eyes suddenly felt like I was trapped in a strange vortex, attracted by the other party's eyes, my mind buzzed, my soul was fascinated, and I became dull.

"Who asked you to follow me?"

A quiet and weird voice rang in his mind.

The man's eyes vortexed deeper, his face was dull and motionless, and he murmured: "I don't know, someone gave me three hundred taels of silver. Let us pay attention to the every move of Liu Dashan and the people around him."

"Don't know?"

The quiet and strange voice sounded again, and then the soul-catching technique activated it with all its strength. Chen Xuan's eyes seemed to turn into black vortex, and he wanted to swallow the man's soul. The man's eyes suddenly appeared in his two pupils...

Originally, they were street gangsters, doing nothing, and made a living by gambling and stealing all day long. They often fell into the hands of some tourists and were taught various lessons... The two of them remained unchanged and planned to take advantage of the great demise of the Liu family and the heroes from all walks of life to make a fortune. However, a tall and thin man in a cloak found the two and gave them three hundred taels of silver to keep an eye on Liu Dashan in front of the inn.

The two of them felt greedy and were overjoyed to take on this matter...

Chen Xuan's soul-catching technique was activated to the extreme, as if the other party's soul was pouring into his spirit. He tried his best to see the person's face clearly, but found that he was hazy and blurred in facial features, as if there was a mysterious force blocking it, and it was difficult to see clearly. However, when he handed out the 300-two-patterned silver, he found an abnormality.

This is a left palm with a missing thumb...

What's even more strange is that the man's palm was stretched out, and the robe that was accidentally lifted up on his wrist seemed to reveal a touch of indigo skin.

Cyan skin?

brush!

The mental power was instantly withdrawn, and Chen Xuan took a breath, revealing a strange look.

How is that possible?

Who is this person?

How could there be cyan skin?

The blue baby was thought in his mind again.

He could see that the skin on this person's palm must have been deliberately disguised, and the wrists exposed inadvertently are the real skin. This person is like himself before. He has seen a green baby and survived from the blue baby's hands?

Didn’t the green baby possessed Wang Xiaohu and disappeared with it? Could it be that Wang Xiaohu came here? Or was that the one in Huazhou not the green baby at all?

Chen Xuan's mind surged quickly, and various thoughts emerged, making it difficult to calm down. Finally, his body flashed and disappeared here lightly.

He must ask Liu Dashan tomorrow, who is this person with a broken finger? If the matter of the green baby is not solved, he will always feel uneasy.
To be continued...