Chapter 444: The Mountain Man Has His Own Clever Plan

"Young hero, you..."

The old village elder's face trembled and he looked at Bai Chen awkwardly.

"Don't listen to him, he's not upright!" Chu Junran helped the old village chief to sit down in the courtyard, and said in a serious tone: "You are our benefactor, our Phoenix Temple will definitely let you enjoy the world in the future. Prosperous, you don’t have to do these menial jobs anymore.”

"ah?!"

The old village chief shook his withered hands and looked up at Chu Junran in disbelief: "Are you from the Phoenix Temple?"

"Not only that, my wife is the young master of the Phoenix Temple and the future master of the Phoenix Temple!" Bai Chen said with a smile.

"Oh my God!"

After hearing Bai Chen's words, the old village elder's face turned pale, and he bent his knees and was about to kneel on the ground.

Seeing this, Chu Junran quickly supported him: "Grandpa, don't be like this, you are my benefactor!"

"I'm blind, I didn't know Lord Tianfeng was driving me, I'm guilty!" She helped him kneel down, but the old village chief's eyes were still full of respect and fear, and his old body, like a dead branch, couldn't help but tremble.

The Phoenix Temple, this behemoth that has stood for tens of thousands of years in the Fengyan Dynasty, is so terrifying in the hearts of ordinary people.

Looking at the fearful look on the old village chief's face, a hint of self-mockery appeared on the corner of Chu Junran's mouth. How she hoped that one day the world would treat the Phoenix Temple the same way it treated the Yunxiao Sword Sect. She didn't want to see the fear of the world, she just wanted to see the fear of the world. of reverence.

"Grandpa, please pack your things. Let's go to the Imperial Capital and I'll buy you a quiet mansion. This has nothing to do with Phoenix Temple, because I am also a disciple of Shengtian Academy." Chu Junran suddenly changed his words.

Upon hearing the words Shengtian Academy, half of the fear on the old village chief's face instantly disappeared, replaced by endless admiration and gratitude.

Just as he was about to speak, his old eyes couldn't help but look outside the staff. There, a thin middle-aged man was walking towards this side with his arms lowered.

However, when this man walked, his eyes were empty and lifeless, with no expression at all, as if he had lost his soul.

"What happened to Zhang San'er? He lost money again?" The old village chief touched the back of his head and sighed in surprise.

Zhang Saner?

Chu Junran and Bai Chen took advantage of the situation and took a look. After a moment, their eyes showed a hint of horror.

This feeling is...

Ant God? !

Just when the two of them looked at each other in shock, a round little head suddenly popped out of Zhang San'er's sleeve, a small grasshopper with a shiny body. When it looked at the people in the yard, it actually revealed A row of sharp teeth and a human-like smile.

I didn't expect to be targeted by this fifth-level ferocious beast at this time. If a fight really broke out, Chu Junran, who was still injured, and Bai Chen, who was in the one-star Qiankun realm, would definitely not be its opponent!

what to do!

Chu Junran's face was extremely stiff, and her jade hand had quietly touched the hilt of the sword at her waist.

No, if we fight here, the whole village will be destroyed!

With an idea in his mind, Bai Chen suddenly put down the dry wood on his shoulders, walked quickly to the old village chief, grasped his old hand with both hands, and deliberately raised his voice and said respectfully: "Mr. Xuan, a few days ago, I was I found a sea of ​​flowers filled with poisonous mist in the back mountain, I wonder if it could be the Rakshasa ghost flower you are looking for!"

Mr. Xuan? !

Hearing Bai Chen's words, Zhang San'er, who was like a zombie, immediately stopped, and the ant god in his sleeves showed a look of fear.

Although it is said to be the king of the central region of the Hengduan Mountains, it has never seen Mr. Xuan in person, so it doesn’t know what Mr. Xuan looks like.

However, it was so famous that Mr. Xuan was so famous that even the Ghost Emperor couldn't afford to offend him. How could it dare to make a mistake?

Unexpectedly, Bai Chen would come up with such a good idea. Chu Junran understood it and said respectfully to the old village chief: "Yes, Mr. Xuan, why don't you come with us to take a look, maybe it is the Rakshasa ghost flower .”

"Varied……"

Completely carried away by the nonsense these two children said, the old village chief was about to ask the reason, when Bai Chen's fingers in his palm lightly scratched out a few big characters.

dangerous!

"Well……"

The old village chief is also the head of a village. With a mature mentality, he quickly understood their deep meaning. He straightened his back deliberately and said calmly: "That's fine."

Mr. Xuan, who is the strongest man in the world and a legend who has lived for thousands of years, actually wants to impersonate such a strong man in the Heavenly Dao Realm today. The old village chief couldn't help but blush, and silently murmured his guilt in his heart. word.

"Let's go!"

Bai Chen winked at Yang Chaoyue who was standing aside. After all, the latter had a host relationship with him. He quickly understood and followed him.

The four people walked out of the yard and walked towards the mountain road outside the village. When they saw people in the village along the way, they only smiled in return and did not delay.

Letting an ordinary old man pretend to be Mr. Xuan is nothing more than playing tricks on paper. Sooner or later, the secret will be exposed, so they are racing against time at this moment, trying to get away from the village before the Ant God sees the clues.

Because the old village chief had poor legs and feet, he walked up the mountain road at an obviously slow pace. Zhang San'er, who was following the four people far behind, walked equally slowly.

Ant God poked his little head, his dark green eyes stared at the back of the old and broken body in front of him, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: Isn't this Mr. So difficult?

Although doubts have arisen in his mind, due to the terrifying strength of Mr.

It wants revenge and wants to kill Bai Chen and Chu Junran, but it must make sure that the suspicion in its heart is correct. Otherwise, with the strength of Mr. Xuan, its head will leave in an instant if it raises its eyebrows. neck.

It has the strength of a strong person in the human reincarnation realm, but in front of Mr. Xuan, it is no different than a babbling baby!

All the way over the mountain, we came to a moonlit lake. It happened that a fisherman's fishing boat was parked beside the lake. Bai Chen smiled faintly and led the four of them to the fishing boat.

Feeling the subtle fluctuations of the ant god behind him, Bai Chen touched his palm, and the iron chain locking the ship broke with a click.

Arriving in the middle of the lake in a small boat, Bai Chen discovered that Zhang San'er had fallen far away like a rotting corpse, while the Ant God also followed him in the lake while stepping on a leaf.

With his back to the Ant God, Bai Chen gradually raised his head. When the aura on his body changed and a dark red appeared in his eyes, Chu Junran's pretty face suddenly changed in shock.

Staring into his dark red eyes in shock, the scene in the capital city that night reappeared in the depths of Chu Junran's mind. At that time, a masked spiritual master went to Zuihuang Tower and stole the Five bottles of Hongmei Aoxue, and even managed to escape with a magical spiritual formation in front of her.

Although she couldn't see the true face of the masked man, she remembered the dark red eyes and his sharp eyes very much.

"Are you the wine thief?!"