Chapter 22
: Chasing thousands of miles
For example, the old man respected by Taoist Jiufeng and Ye Mu and others, the strong man of this level was really slow to react. As soon as Zhao Chen shouted this, the two of them consciously rushed out in an instant with Zhao Chen's eyes, and released the super powerful momentum unique to the Marquis-level powerhouse, pressing towards the black figure from both left and right directions.
A muffled groan sounded, and the figure of the man in black paused, and his appearance was also revealed at this moment.
At the same time, he was attacked by two marquis masters. The man in black knew he was defeated and wanted to escape, but was blocked by the Taoist Jiufeng.
"Horse-level strong man!" Jiufeng Taoist looked at the old man of the Ye family with a serious expression, "I wonder why you are sneaking around our carriage? I hope you can give a reasonable explanation."
A four-star marquis-level powerful man is naturally not the opponent of the two of them, but if they really want to force a strong man to fight to the death, they are afraid they will have to pay a little price. After all, the Taoist Jiufeng is only a four-star marquis-level, and the old man of the Ye family is also only a five-star marquis-level.
If the man in black had no malice, they would not mind letting the other party go.
The man in black sneered: "Is this place your territory, and you can only rest here?"
"This..." Although the man in black was not very good, Taoist Jiufeng hesitated for a moment.
"It's okay if you just rest here, but you shouldn't have been following us from Jianye City and tracked more than 600 kilometers. To be honest, I have to admire your perseverance. Of course, I also question what you intend." Zhao Chen suddenly spoke at this time.
"What, he followed us for more than 600 kilometers?" Everyone was shocked.
Not to mention how he had such endurance, he could keep up with the speed of a unicorn horse, and he was not tired at all. The distance of 600 kilometers alone shocked his ability to hide. You should know that the Taoist Jiufeng and the old man of the Ye family are both Marquis-level powerhouses. After being followed by such a strong man of the same level for so long, he didn't even notice the other party. If it weren't for Zhao Chen's reminder, I'm afraid that someone would still not know that he had followed so far in Chi Qingcheng.
"Say, what's your purpose in following us!"
The old man of the Ye family suddenly acted very tough and his tone was quite unfriendly. He had some doubts whether the man in black had deliberately sent a force to make trouble while Lord Wuchen was creating weapons. Indeed, even a powerful man at the Marquis level was dispatched, which was enough to see that the other party's purpose would never be simple.
The man in black was also an old man, with a burly figure, but his face was full of wrinkles. Time left traces of ruthlessness on his face. He glanced at Zhao Chen with a complicated expression, and then sighed a long sigh: "Little guy, I didn't expect you to be able to join the line with many top forces in Chi Qingcheng. I have to say, I admire you very much."
"Tell you the truth, I came here just to see this little guy." The old man in black gradually regained his calm, "Your name is Zhao Chen, right? Maybe you don't know me, but your father Zhao Qing must know me."
"Who are you?" Zhao Chen stared at the old man in black.
"Who am I? Haha, this question is not important. What's important is that you have to be careful recently. There may be no less than ten people of my level assassination to you in the next period of time. I hope you can survive their assassination." The old man in black shook his head slowly and sighed: "It's been sixteen years, and your traces have been found after all."
NATO City is more than 10,000 kilometers away from Chi Qingcheng. However, the Aotian Alliance is chasing thousands of miles to this point. Zhao Chen's eyes are full of resentment: "How great hatred is it that lasts for 16 years without any reduction? How great hatred is it that makes them chase thousands of miles away? Aotian Alliance, I, Zhao Chen, will let you know that I am not a soft persimmon, you can pinch it if you want!"
There is still one year to prepare for the full attack of the Aotian Alliance.
After clenching his fists, a strong and dizzy evil aura flashed on Zhao Chen's body. When he came to his senses, Zhao Chen sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, this time I've caused trouble for everyone because of my affairs."
ps: Thank you for the reward of the children's shoes of "Fenghua Xuemei".
Chapter completed!