"Are you the Yue Chen that Xiao Shuang said?"

After the enemy retreated, an indifferent voice sounded.

Yue Chen heard the reputation and looked around, the person who made the sound was Wu Qihua.

"Yes, I am Yue Chen." Yue Chen turned his head and frowned slightly, Wu Qihua's question displeased him.

What is it called, Yue Chen in Xiaoshuang's mouth.

Wu Qihua looked at Yue Chen, and said lightly: "I don't know your origin, and I don't know what your purpose is for approaching Xiao Shuang. In short, from now on, don't approach Xiao Shuang again."

"What do you mean?" Yue Chen showed displeasure, and said coldly, "In this secret realm full of demons, shouldn't we join hands to fight against the demons?"

"Hehe, it's right to fight against the demons together." Wu Qihua smiled lightly, his cold eyes fell on Yue Chen's face, and said lightly, "But I don't know, are you a human or a demon?"

"Huh? You doubt me?" Yue Chen was slightly angry.

I just saved them.

Wu Qihua said lightly: "I heard from Xiao Shuang that there is one of your subordinates who exerts the power of darkness. How can you guarantee that you are not from the Dark Palace, and you are not loyal to the demons?"

Yue Chen sneered: "Could it be that I killed so many demons just now, and I also killed the demon war saint before, doesn't that count?"

"Not counting!" Wu Qihua replied lightly. Standing in the sky, he was dressed in fluttering white clothes, and he moved his hands and feet with great confidence.

He had a calm face, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. Looking into Yue Chen's eyes, he said calmly: "A few war gods, a few war saints. To the demons, it's not worth mentioning.

How important is Xiao Shuang's identity, if she can gain her trust, let alone a few war saints, even if she sacrifices a war emperor, I am afraid that the demon gods will not frown.

Anyway, it wasn't them who died.

Besides, do you have other ways to prove that you are not theirs? "

"No!" Yue Chen shouted firmly, "Then, can you prove that I am a member of the Dark Palace?"

A cold smile curled up on the corner of Wu Qihua's mouth, and he said, "I can't either, so until I find the evidence, I won't kill you for the time being. But don't even think about getting close to us, you can go now."

Yue Chen showed disdain, and said: "You and I met by chance, it doesn't matter if we are not together. Xiao Shuang, what do you say..."

Wu Qihua also looked at Ye Xiaoshuang lightly, with a faint smile on his face.

With firm eyes, Ye Xiaoshuang said firmly, "I believe in you..."

Yue Chen nodded silently, and said: "Your words are enough. Alright, I'm leaving."

"Brother Yue, where are you going?" Ye Xiaoshuang asked loudly.

Yue Chen turned around, smiled lightly, and said, "I'm going, of course to kill the demons."

"But, you have been exposed." Ye Xiaoshuang said loudly, "We are going to the Jedi, or..."

"Xiao Shuang!" Before Ye Xiaoshuang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Qihua's cold words.

"Brother Wu!" Ye Xiaoshuang's voice was full of grievances.

"Hehe!" Yue Chen laughed, "Xiao Shuang, follow him, he is indeed more capable of protecting you now."

At the same time, it was inconvenient for Yue Chen to take Ye Xiaoshuang with him, after all, he still had to continue killing the demons and join Bai Qi and the others.

There are still many secrets, which are not convenient for Ye Xiaoshuang to know.

"Yue Chen!"

When Yue Chen was leaving, a cold voice stopped him.

It was the peerless beauty named Bai Yingxue.

As her name suggests, her skin is as snowy as snow, and her frowns and smiles carry a cool taste.

Yue Chen turned his head and looked at her with some doubts.

Bai Yingxue smiled calmly at Yue Chen, and said, "Thank you for your help. My name is Bai Yingxue, and I come from Ningshuang Continent."

Ye Xiaoshuang raised her small fist and explained: "Sister Yingxue is the peerless genius of Ningshuang Continent."

Yue Chen nodded silently, Bai Yingxue's strength was not much worse than Wu Qihua's, and Yue Chen even felt faintly stronger.

But Lin Ze was not afraid of Bai Yingxue, which made Yue Chen guess that Bai Yingxue probably didn't have supernatural powers in his hands, and couldn't exert the power of a war saint.

This is the background. Wu Qihua came from the Tianhua Continent. Their ancestors were afraid of even demon gods, so their background is not comparable to others.

Yue Chen cupped his hands and said, "You're welcome, everyone, take care, and hope to see you again someday."

After the words fell, Yue Chen continued to fly into the distance in a stream of light.

Wu Qihua looked at Yue Chen's back, with a cold light flickering in his eyes.

Bai Yingxue came over and said softly, "Qihua, what's wrong with you?"

"I suspect that he is a member of the Dark Palace, but there is no evidence, so he can't do anything." Wu Qihua snorted coldly. As for what his real thoughts are, only he knows.

Bai Yingxue's face was cold, and she smiled lightly: "You are just suspicious, don't think too much about it."

Ye Xiaoshuang flew over and said with a smile: "Brother Wu, you must have misunderstood Brother Yue. I can feel that he has saved me sincerely every time. And not just once or twice."

Wu Qihua sneered: "This is even more strange, why does he appear so timely every time?"

"This..." Ye Xiaoshuang was speechless, then shook his head and said, "Anyway, I just don't believe that Brother Yue is a bad person."

"Let's go, let's go to the Jedi and see if there are any good things." Wu Qihua replied calmly.

. . . . . .

"Senior, I'm sorry, these magic weapons should belong to you!" In the sky, Bai Qi, dressed as a demon, was saluting a high-ranking demon.

This high-level demon is a war saint!

Just now Bai Qi and others slaughtered another army, but this level of war is really too easy to attract the attention of experts.

No, another war sage came to the door, showing killing intent to Bai Qi and others.

As before, Bai Qi admitted decisively and offered all the spoils with both hands.

This is the sixth time in more than two days that he has admitted to being cowardly and obediently surrendered his magic weapon.

"That's all?" When the master of the war sage scanned the storage ring with his spiritual sense, he looked at Bai Qi with a murderous look.

Bai Qi's face changed slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Senior, you can check, there are so many corpses below, we have taken out every magic weapon."

Bai Qi did not touch any of the captured spoils.

In order to keep a low profile, when they made the plan, they decided that once the War Saint was in trouble, they would hand over all the treasures to him.

But this war sage was obviously not satisfied, his cold and ferocious eyes swept over the soldiers, and finally fell on the gentian silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand...

"This magic weapon is also a trophy, hand it over." The war sage pointed his finger at the silver gun and said.

His words caused the expressions of the soldiers to change involuntarily.

The weapons of the generals are their most convenient artifacts, but because they are sealed, they cannot exert their original power.

How could such a magic weapon be given to him?

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