Chapter 2708 The Wrath of Zhanlong Pavilion (Part 2)

Quanlong fell!

After receiving this news, the people in Zhanlong Pavilion went crazy.

All of a sudden, he was furious.

The endless anger seemed to form a violent storm with the momentum to sweep the world.

Who killed Quanlong? Simply unforgivable.

The person who killed Quan Long obviously became the person that all the people in Zhanlong Pavilion most wanted to know.

Because they want revenge.

How many years has it been since someone fell in Zhanlong Pavilion?

Hundreds of years!

For hundreds of years, almost no one in Zhanlong Pavilion was beheaded outside.

The signboard of Zhanlong Pavilion is the greatest deterrent. It is enough to make an unknown number of warriors shy away.

Even if there is a deep hatred, those people can only endure it because they are afraid of Zhanlong Pavilion.

It is precisely because of this that Zhanlong Pavilion unknowingly gave birth to a superior posture.

But what about now?

The feeling of superiority was suddenly broken.

The people in the Zhanlong Pavilion were beheaded. Moreover, it is still within the wild space opened by their Zhanlong Pavilion.

This is nothing short of provocative.

How could Zhanlong Pavilion endure such a provocation?

More importantly, Quan Long's identity is not simple.

It is not easy for anyone in Zhanlong Pavilion.

Zhanlong Pavilion's recruitment of personnel can be said to be excellent. Anyone who is in Dragon Slaying Pavilion is an arrogance with extraordinary talent. Any one is a great asset.

It is precisely because of this that Zhanlong Pavilion has become a holy place that everyone looks up to and admires in the endless years.

Quan Long's father and grandfather are in Zhanlong Pavilion, and their status is even more extraordinary. As for Quan Long? Perhaps compared to ordinary Zhanlong Pavilion disciples, his talent is a little lower. However, to be able to become a disciple of Zhanlong Pavilion, he definitely did not rely solely on his grandfather and father.

What's more, it's also his hard work.

talent?

Perhaps in Zhanlong Pavilion, Quan Long's talent is inferior. However, in the outside world, he can definitely be regarded as the pride of heaven.

Anyway, Zhanlongge was angry.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the figure who beheaded Quan Long.

No matter who it is, no matter how strong he is, no matter what background he has, this time, Zhanlong Pavilion will kill that damn bastard.

Otherwise, what face does Zhanlong Pavilion have to gain a foothold between heaven and earth?

Undercurrents surged.

Just as Wang Chen expected, the fall of Quan Long completely ignited the fire. A hunt for Wang Chen has quietly started.

...

"Hehe... Interesting!"

In the forest where Quan Long fell, the Third Young Master was standing here with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"What did you see?"

Behind the third son, Han Yuxuan frowned.

Quanlong fell, and Dragon Zhan Pavilion was furious. The third son knew about this matter, and Han Yuxuan naturally knew about it too. Regarding this matter, it seems that the third son has no plan to hide Han Yuxuan.

After the incident, the third son rushed towards this place.

At this moment, standing here, looking at the third son, Han Yuxuan frowned and asked in doubt. Did the third son see something?

I don't know why, but a faint unease began to spread.

"hehe……"

Hearing Han Yuxuan's words, the third son curled his lips and showed a sneer: "Don't you feel something? What a familiar breath, what a familiar feeling?!"

The third son narrowed his eyes.

click...

What the third young master said made Han Yuxuan's heart thump even harder.

That trace of uneasiness began to grow stronger.

Even, it was so thick that Han Yuxuan couldn't help trembling.

brush……

At this moment, his complexion also became pale. Han Yuxuan bit her lip tightly, her eyes flickered.

Fortunately, the third son turned his back to her. This gave Han Yuxuan a chance to breathe.

Taking a deep breath, Han Yuxuan forcibly pretended to be puzzled: "What are you talking about, I don't know!"

"I don't know? Hehe... Really don't know?"

Hearing Han Yuxuan's words, the third son turned his head and looked at Han Yuxuan playfully: "You should have guessed it, right? That guy seems to be coming in this direction too, right? Wang Chen? Hmm... Unexpectedly, I never After finding him, he made a move again? And he was the first to attack Zhanlong Pavilion?"

Touching his chin, the expression of the third young master made it difficult to see what he really thought in his heart.

"I don't know whether to say you are stupid or should you say you are smart?"

Looking into the distance, the third son's eyes were a little erratic.

Behind the third son, Han Yuxuan seemed to have lost all her energy.

Wang Chen?

It really is Wang Chen?

The first time she came here, for some reason, Han Yuxuan immediately thought of Wang Chen based on her intuition.

Was it Wang Chen who fought Zhanlong Pavilion? This guess made Han Yuxuan very uneasy.

What kind of existence is Zhanlong Pavilion? Han Yuxuan doesn't know! But, wouldn't she know how powerful Zhanlong Pavilion is? At least, the third son is enough to explain everything.

The third son was going to attack Wang Chen, and the ninth son.

Wang Chen has already fallen into a precarious situation. However, Wang Chen didn't seem to notice it.

Now, it turned out to be a thorough confrontation with Zhanlong Pavilion again.

Han Yuxuan couldn't imagine the coming storm.

It was precisely because of this that Han Yuxuan tried her best to conceal her thoughts. Even, she longed, her instincts were wrong.

However, the words of the third son broke the last trace of luck in Han Yuxuan's heart.

The cruel and merciless reality was defeated in front of Han Yuxuan.

The third son didn't lie, he didn't need to lie... Han Yuxuan believed this very much. Because, Han Yuxuan knew about the unique ability of the third son. ,

That kind of ability allows the third son to capture things that ordinary people can't even notice.

For example, the murderer this time is Wang Chen.

"What are you going to do!"

After being silent for an unknown amount of time, Han Yuxuan asked in a deep voice.

She looked at the third son with complicated eyes and a little vigilance.

"hehe……"

Hearing Han Yuxuan's words, the third son smiled.

"My promise will not change. I will give him a chance. But, hehe...Zhanlong Pavilion will give him a chance? It depends on him. However, he surprised me. Quan Long? This guy although It's a waste, but it's not too weak. But he was beheaded? It seems to be a comprehensive suppression?

Wang Chen? Ha ha... I have some expectations for his next performance! "

After looking at Han Yuxuan for a moment, the third son showed a look of anticipation and curiosity in his eyes, and muttered to himself.

call……

Hearing what the third son said, Han Yuxuan finally let out a long breath.

In any case, at least now, it's not the worst outcome, is it?

It's fine as long as the third son doesn't make a move.

As for the Dragon Slaying Pavilion...

Although worried in her heart, Han Yuxuan was powerless.

All she could do was wait quietly. Looking forward to Wang Chen leaving here as soon as possible.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look! Our destination is not far away. This time, there will be a very exciting show!"

Looking at Han Yuxuan, whose expression changed from time to time in silence, the third young master put away that playful expression and said expressionlessly.

Ahead, there is a strong energy that seems to be emitting?

The third son is looking forward to watching a good show.

...

call……

The cold wind howled.

A figure shuttled between the mountains and forests.

This figure is very embarrassing.

The clothes were torn, and some bloodstains that hadn't dried up could be clearly seen on his body.

Several hideous wounds made people even more shocking.

Taking advantage of the darkness, this figure quickly moved forward at this moment.

The flickering of the figure has already exceeded the speed that the naked eye can see.

call……

I don't know how long it took, when this figure almost reached the limit, he finally stopped.

Standing in place, gasping for breath, the complexion of this figure became paler and paler.

"Damn it, Dragon Slaying Pavilion..."

After confirming his safety, this figure suddenly sat down on the ground and cursed fiercely.

Wang Chen!

That's right, this figure is Wang Chen.

three days.

Three full days have passed.

Three days ago, Wang Chen accidentally ran into Quan Long from Zhanlong Pavilion.

Moreover, he had already beheaded Quan Long.

But what next?

For the next three days, it was almost a nightmare for Wang Chen.

His identity was exposed, and his whereabouts were also exposed.

It was at this time that Zhanlong Pavilion's anger began to burn.

Wang Chen fell into a situation where he was surrounded by enemies.

Chasing, chasing, chasing again...

What Wang Chen faced was endless pursuit.

This is Zhanlongge's revenge.

For three days, Wang Chen experienced countless dangers.

Just the people from Zhanlong Pavilion alone, Wang Chen met two people.

Both of them are extremely powerful, far beyond what Quan Long can match.

Wang Chen has really seen the so-called powerful on the battlefield.

This is the real battlefield power.

Any disciple is almost as good as Wang Chen, even stronger.

Four rebuilds? Five rebuilds? Zhanlong Pavilion seems to never lack such disciples.

The two people Wang Chen met, one was the strength of the peak of the fourth reconstruction, and the other was the strength of the initial stage of the fifth reconstruction.

Both of them posed a huge threat to Wang Chen.

If it wasn't for good luck, I'm afraid that the current Wang Chen...has already been buried here, right?

Rao was very lucky, Wang Chen also paid a sufficient price in order to get rid of the pursuit of these two people.

With injuries all over his body, the energy in his body was almost exhausted.

The avatar was hit hard...

This is the situation of Wang Chen now.

And this is just the beginning.

Wang Chen knew that the storm was still coming.

Next, a more violent storm will soon sweep over.

Can he resist? What can he resist?

The pale Wang Chen looked at the sky and couldn't help sighing. A sense of powerlessness spread in his heart.

It seemed that this was the first time Wang Chen felt so powerless?

The Zhanlong Pavilion is indeed a colossus, and in a fit of rage, the world changes color!