Let you tame a giant beast, you contract a fat blue man?

"Wen Zi'an's friend?"

After hearing Chen Chen's words.

The dozen Wenzian clansmen who were locked up in this cage raised their heads one after another and looked at the young man in front of them.

I looked up and down carefully for several rounds.

He didn't notice at all that he was followed by a small blue tinkerbell.

As for the old man who was surrounded in the middle.

It was Wen Zi'an's grandfather, Wen An Shen, he frowned and looked at Chen Chen several times.

Then close your eyes.

"Wen Zi'an, he should have grown so tall now. But you better go back, we haven't been confused to this point.

It was obvious that the old man in front of him did not believe Chen Chen's words.

Seeing this, Tinkerbell immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Chen Chen.

He had just taken out the spirit weapon made by Wen Zi'an from his pocket.

There is his breath on it.

This was exactly what Master Yue Qishan specially got from Yi Huaqing before he set off.

He knew that Chen Chen was going to take this trip, and if there was no token, he was afraid that it would be difficult to accomplish.

After missing the breath in their hearts for more than ten years, they naturally recognized it immediately.

"This is Zi'an's thing, it's Zi'an's thing, Zi'an, how is he now?"

Wen Qinghai was the strongest in this, so after feeling his son's breath, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Chen Chen's hand.

It seems that because I haven't seen Wen Zi'an for too long, my mind can't turn.

At this time, he directly regarded Chen Chen as his own.

However, the old man sitting in the center Wen An Shen shook his head, he had long been familiar with the Meng family's methods.

If there really is Wen Zi'an's friend here.

How could he possibly appear in the depths of the dungeon with a swagger.

And also unscathed.

"Go back and tell the Meng family that we don't know what they want."

His voice was old and stubborn.

Seeing this, Tinkerbell rolled his eyes again.

He turned his back to the Wen family and turned away.

After digging out of his pocket for a long time, he finally took out a black stone with potholes.

The moment Chen Chen saw the projection stone in Tinkerbell's hand, he knew what he was going to do.

The above is exactly the picture of Wen Zi'an and Chen Chen secretly meeting.

The monitoring at that time was obtained by Yue Qishan who did not know what means to use, and it was handed over to Chen Chen before he set off.

I have to say, it's good to have a master.

There was no sound in the picture, only the appearance of Wen Zi'an approaching Chen Chen's side at the end, and the two were talking intimately.

This scene made Wen Zi'an's family have to believe it.

After all, such a thing as projection stone, this world also exists, and there can never be a fake.

"You, you really are Zi'an's friend, then you come... It's..." The

old man's originally cloudy eyes suddenly became gradually clear at this moment.

Speaking of this, he did not continue, and the expectation in his tone was self-evident.

"I was dragged by Wen Zi'an to find him, you should know his current situation."

Chen Chen did not directly say that he was from another world.

After all, this idea is too amazing.

Imagine a world you've lived in for decades, and suddenly someone tells you one day.

In addition to the world you live in, there is actually another world.

And that world is full of peace and peace.

No one should be able to accept it.

Who expected that as soon as the words were spoken, he saw the old man sitting in the middle suddenly open his mouth.

I saw that he nodded first, and then looked at Chen Chen.

The gaze is like a torch.

"We know everything, and it's because we know everything that we're locked up here."

Hearing Wen Anshen's words, Chen Chen and Tinkerbell looked at each other.

It seems that there is a deep secret in this.

"Don't talk so much about it."

Chen Chen looked up and saw the chains on the ancient old man, who lived in this world.

There was not much spiritual power in the body at all, and there was no way to repair the injured wounds.

Anger is born to destroy, damage, and attack.

Without hesitation, Chen Chen took out his dragon-shaped dagger from his arms and shot it directly at the iron chain that bound the old man's hands and feet.

"Click—"

accompanied by a jingle of invitations.

The dagger touched the chain.

Then I saw that the iron chain was split in half, and the cut surface of the knife edge was smooth and smooth.

This scene made the Wen Zi'an family present a little dumbfounded.

Wen Anshen, in particular, seems to have become accustomed to these chains over the years.

Even after those chains were cut off, there were even some places that grew with their own flesh and skin.

Suddenly, there is no sound of the chain connection shaking for a while, and you are still a little unaccustomed?

Wen An looked deeply at the clansmen beside him, slowly closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

I heard the tinkling sound appear in my ears again.

When you open your eyes again.

Chen Chen had already cut off all the chains of the Wen Zi'an clan.

Such a scene, he has been fantasizing in his heart for more than ten years.

Finally saw it with my own eyes.

"Thank you."

"It's okay, but grandpa, the wounds on your body still need to be treated."

After speaking, Chen Chen's brows furrowed, looking at Wen Anshen's bone-white wounds on his wrist and ankles.

"Eh? Little friend, no need, my wound has been around for so many years, and it is very slow to recover, unless there is a special medicine of the night and sky club.

"They actually make medicine?"

Chen Chen was a little shocked when he heard this.

Who knew that the old man shook his head.

"They won't, but the medicine they bring, there is an aura in it that accelerates wound healing."

After speaking, he heard Chen Chen snort, and he immediately understood what this old man said.

I think it should be a medicine mixed with Reiki.

After all, living in the world of anger, facing the troubles and torture of fierce beasts all day long.

There should be many large and small wounds on the body, and if they are not treated in time, the wounds will be exposed to anger.

After a long time, I am afraid that I will be like this old man.

Chen Chen did not raise his head, but directly in front of everyone, using lilac spiritual power, directly covering the wound.

As a high-level imperial beast master, his ability to heal wounds is naturally not a problem.

The wounds exposed by Sensen's white bones began to recover quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the eyes of the people at the scene looked at Chen Chen, full of admiration.

"Could it be that this is the legendary spiritual power?"