Chapter 394 Disciples of the Emperor

Although he took Hengmu in the secret place at the beginning, he was still worried that it would be exposed.

After all, the secret place belongs to Wanhuangmen. At that time, Mr. Teng's voice was also there. If he did something small, Mr. Teng should know, then there should be news about the power of the Gong family.

However, judging from Gong Feixue's reaction just now, he obviously doesn't know. Does the people of Wanhuangmen know?!

Xiao Chen will not know this.

Back at the inn, Gong Shaolin, Yanchuan, Lengyan, Banshanyue and Dong Shaobao were all there. When he saw Xiao Chen take out the jade bottle, Gong Shaolin's eyes widened and exclaimed, "Wow, did you really borrow it?"

"This is not already in front of your eyes." Xiao Chen sat down in the room with a smile.

Gong Shaolin touched it and felt that it was not fake. Then he praised it, "Brother, you are really capable. Do you know that this jade bottle is my sister's treasure? It is as important as herself. It is impossible for outsiders to borrow it, even touch it. I didn't expect that you can borrow it from my sister now. Awesome, that's awesome!"

“......”

Xiao Chen is speechless. Why is it so awkward to hear this?

What does it mean that she is as important as herself? It seems that borrowing a Yujing bottle is equivalent to getting Gong Feixue.

Although Gong Feixue was good and flirted with him just now, he deliberately did it to anger Gong Feixue and lost his thinking and easily borrowed the jade bottle.

If he really has any idea about Gong Feixue, forget it. He doesn't have so much about the children of the family, especially the beautiful daughter of the sky like Gong Feixue.

His goal has always been clear. He entered the Wanhuangmen and rescued his mother.

As for his partner, Jialan is already the first person in his heart.

Shaking his head, Xiao Chen didn't bother to explain to Gong Shaolin, and then looked at Yanchuan and said, "Are you ready?"

Yanchuan was so excited that he couldn't speak, but nodded fiercely.

For more than a month, Yanchuan has almost been desperate, and the Taoist foundation has been damaged and there is no possibility of growth, which is the most painful for a martial artist.

Although he often said that he had reached the fifth level of King Wu, even if he wanted to take a step forward, it was fine even if he couldn't recover, only he knew what it felt like.

No one wants to stop here, and everyone wants to be the top warrior.

Wuhuang is not the end, and everyone has the dream of becoming a god of war.

Now, hope has been restored and the fighting spirit has rekindle.

Cold-eyed and others were also smiling. Before, they recognized Xiao Chen as the master, but they never thought that Xiao Chen would spare no effort for them, which made Cold-eyed people very moved and convinced.

"Well, now you take off your coat and I'll heal you immediately." Xiao Chen ordered.

Yanchuan tore off his clothes in three or twos, and even he felt that it was a waste of time to take off his clothes.

"Are you ready?" Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"Hmm." Yanchuan sat cross-legged on **, turned his head heavily, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down.

Xiao Chen held the jade bottle, pushed the Zhenqi with one hand, and slowly stimulated the energy of the jade bottle. As soon as the Zhenqi touched the jade bottle, it immediately buzzed and rippled a spiritual force into Yanchuan's body. Yanchuan's body trembled, and there was a feeling at the moment.

"You immediately guide that aura into your Dantian field and repair the mark of martial arts." Xiao Chen seriously urged the jade bottle and told him.

He also used the jade bottle for the first time. Although Gong Feixue has explained the usage, after all, it is of great significance and cannot tolerate his carelessness.

The people around also tightened their minds and looked at Yanchuan nervously.

When Yanchuan heard this, he immediately adjusted his breath with both hands, urging Zhenqi to guide the aura to Dantian and repair the martial arts mark.

In his Dantian, there is an orange martial arts mark, similar to Xiao Chen's martial arts mark. It is a square mark. This mark now has a crack in the middle, as if it has been cut in half by a knife.

The reiki was injected and immediately had a nourishing effect. The crack on the mark is slowly being repaired.

This is a long project, and the mark is not as good as trauma, and it is not a matter of time to repair it, but when they see Yanchuan's expression calmed down, everyone knew the effect and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You all go out first. It's okay." Xiao Chen ordered not to be disturbed by outsiders.

Dong Shaobao and others left the room and closed the door.

When they came downstairs, everyone ordered a table of dishes downstairs, ordered a pot of wine, drank it, and stared at the house, which was also regarded as a guardian.

"It's a pity that I didn't expect this final election to end like this." Banshanyue took a sip of wine and said regretful.

After Xiao Chen and others entered the secret place, Gong Shaolin often ran to the inn. He was already familiar with the mid-mountain moon, and he also inquired about Xiao Chen's affairs in Dongcheng clearly.

At present, he said, "What's the pity?"

"If it hadn't been for the trouble of the night stars, my master would have won the first place." Mid-mountain Yue is very confident in Xiao Chen.

After hearing this, Gong Shaolin didn't agree and said, "Brother Shanyue, it's not a brother to hit you. You are too blind to Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen is very powerful, but it doesn't mean that he is the first person of this generation. Our Gong family will not lose to him. My sister can also be a dragon and phoenix among people. Even if she takes the first place, she should be my Gong family. Xiao Chen ranked second at most.

This guy doesn't avoid relatives.

At first, I thought there was something high about this guy. It turned out that he was bragging. What a shame!

The mid-mountain moon and cold eyes rudely gave him a middle finger.

Dong Shaobao also said, "The master is really strong, but I'm afraid it's not easy to get the first."

Gong Shaolin immediately looked like he met a bosom friend. He hugged Dong Shaobao and shouted, "Look, even the Shaobao brothers said so. You can admit that our Gong family is the first."

"Hey, brother, which side are you from?" The mid-mountain moon immediately roared.

Banshanyue used to be a registered disciple of Xiao Chen, but everyone was too familiar with him. Xiao Chen did not treat him as an apprentice, but as a brother. Instead, Banshanyue himself always called Xiao Chen as a master, and Dong Shaobao naturally became his younger brother.

Dong Shaobao looked embarrassed and explained, "Brother, I didn't mean that. I mean, there are many masters this time, and it is difficult for the master to get the first place.

"It's almost the same." Banshanyue's upright character woke up later and suddenly became unhappy again and said, "What if there are many masters? In the end, it's really troublesome to rely on Xiao Chen to defeat the night stars. Other people will be saved. If you want me to say that the first is the master directly, and there is no need to do any second final election."

Hearing Banshanyue's words, Gong Shaolin and cold-eyed hurriedly covered Banshanyue's mouth and whispered, "Shh, brother, keep your voice down. This is the capital city. What you said is Wanhuangmen. When the people of Wanhuangmen heard you say that, you can't take care of yourself!"

After saying that, the two carefully glanced around and were relieved to see that no one was paying attention.

"Wanhuangmen? What's the big deal..." The mid-mountain moon muttered disapprovingly.

Gong Shaolin said helplessly, "You are not from Zhongdu, and you are from the six counties of Dongcheng. You are not clear about the strength of Wanhuangmen, and you are not to blame. But I can warn you that this is the capital city, so you can't talk nonsense in the future. In the past, I heard that a powerful martial artist came out of a remote ditch in the sixth county of Xicheng. After arriving at Zhongdu, he spoke rudely and talked about Wanhuangmen. As a result, he was beaten to pieces that night, his muscles and veins were completely destroyed, his Taoist foundation was bursting, and he was disabled for life. Life was better than death.

"Ah... Wanhuangmen turned out to be so powerful. Half-mountain moon has lingering fears, and it seems that it finally feels the horror of Wanhuangmen.

Gong Shaolin nodded fiercely with cold eyes.

Think about what you just said, it's wrong to talk about the emperors. If this is... Banshanyue immediately only drank and didn't say anything.

Gong Shaolin and others also closed their mouths.

Soon, three people came into the inn, wearing the same clothes. Looking at their clothes and temperament, they seemed to be ordinary warriors.

The three went all the way up to the second floor, sat down at the table on the side of Gong Shaolin and others, then called Xiao Er, ordered a table of dishes, and casually enjoyed it. It turned out to be the best dragon soul fragrance.

This is really generous.

Looking at Gong Shaolin, he raised his eyebrows, touched them with cold eyes, and whispered, "These people must be young. They are so rich that they may be the children of a certain family."

Cold-eyed people don't care and continue to drink.

Then the wine and dishes were served, and the three began to move their chopsticks. Between eating and drinking, they talked and laughing all over the world, which was very vulgar, but there was a sense of pride between their eyebrows.

I only heard one of the martial artists sitting in the middle of it and said, "In this final election, I heard that there are a lot of heroes, such as the descendants of martial arts, and such as the pride of the family, which seems to be very good."

Another martial artist sitting on the left said disdainfully, "Well, the heir of the god of war, the proud family, I don't think you can even pass an ordinary final election, not to mention it."

"That is, a group of people were almost killed by a martial artist called 'Night Stars', which also deserves to be the successor of the God of War? If the descendants of the god of war are at this level, I will be really disappointed. The warrior sitting on the right echoed.

Looking at the three people talking loudly, they are very disdainful of the descendants of the god of war and the heavenly pride of the family, as if they are not disciples of any sect and family.

But seeing that they dare to talk about various factions like this, I'm afraid it should be a lot.

But what is the force?

Gong Shaolin frowned and couldn't guess the origin of these people.

At this time, the martial artist in the middle spoke again and said, "You can't say that. According to Elder Teng in the door, something happened that caused the night star to become bigger. If not, the result would be unpredictable."

"Cut, Elder Teng is just an elder outside the Wanhuangmen, and he can't be anything. Even if there is any accident, if any disciple of our Wanhuangmen enters, it will be enough to disintegrate all conspiracies!" The warrior on the left said disdainfully.

Hearing this, Gong Shaolin and cold eyes changed their faces on the spot.

Disciples of Wanhuangmen?!