Chapter 1875

Ming Shou explained. Chen Yi had entered their sights after the failed assassination attempt in Peidu. After a careful investigation, they realized that Chen Yi had so many tricks up his sleeves.

"Haha, the leader has always been concerned about Old Man Luo's whereabouts. He had been looking for an opportunity to capture this guy for interrogation. I didn't expect him to come to us."

Mourning Yan narrowed his eyes, a murderous glint flickering in them. "Since he's here, why don't we invite him over for a chat? I believe he's not here to watch the dragons."

"Alright, I'll get someone to bring him over." Ming Shou nodded.

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The interior of the huge building was hollow, revealing a sizable square. Many dragons were engaged in a chaotic battle here, their roars ringing out incessantly.

On the four sides of the Dragon Combat Arena were a large number of spectator seats. A sea of cultivators had gathered here, cheering for the dragons below.

At the edge of the square, half of it was in ruins, while the other half was a tall building overlooking the square below. Clearly, it was similar to a private room, which could not be occupied without a certain level of status and strength.

Gu Chen and the other two observed the situation in the Dragon Combat Arena. The liveliness here was beyond their imagination.

"Mourning Yan should be living on the highest floor here. General Crow confirmed his presence when he was patrolling the city's airspace."

Ya Huan looked up and said.

"Are we going up directly?"

Clay Bodhisattva looked at Gu Chen and asked without thinking too much.

His words surprised Ya Huan. Shouldn't Elder Chen be the one to make the decision between the two?

In fact, he had noticed along the way that Chen Yi seemed to be respectful to Elder Chen on the surface, but Elder Chen seemed to take Chen Yi as his master.

His reaction wasn't obvious, it was just a slight reaction.

"What do you think, Elder?"

Gu Chen did not give a direct answer, but asked a question with the intention of reminding Ya Huan.

Clay Bodhisattva shuddered inwardly. Only then did he realize that it was inappropriate for him to ask such a question given his status. He coughed twice and explained, "Although the Old Man is an elder, he has been in seclusion for many years, so he's not as familiar with the outside world as you are. You are highly regarded by the Clan Leader and are the younger generation that the clan focuses on cultivating. The Clan Leader has also said that you will be in charge of all the affairs in Dacheng. The Old Man is mainly responsible for protecting you, so you don't have to feel restrained. "

It had to be said that the Clay Bodhisattva reacted very quickly. He made up a flawless story on the spot and covered up the previous abnormality.

When Ya Huan heard that Gu Chen was actually highly regarded by the Chen Clan's Patriarch, she couldn't help but think more highly of him.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this statement. Judging from the series of business operations that the other party had done after coming to Pei State, he was indeed a promising talent.

For a hidden clan like the Chen Clan, there had never been a lack of experts who were obsessed with cultivation. On the contrary, they lacked people like this.

The Clay Bodhisattva's adaptability also made Gu Chen admire it in his heart. With these words, whatever he did next would not seem abrupt and offensive, which greatly facilitated his actions.

As the three of them were chatting, a tall and thin cultivator came over and said, "My family's master wants to see you."

The three of them instantly looked at each other. Gu Chen smiled and said, "This is great. We don't have to think about how to pay a visit anymore."

He took the lead and followed the cultivator while Ya Huan and the Clay Bodhisattva could only follow behind.

As they walked up the stairs, the group soon arrived at the highest floor of the building. The tall and thin cultivator knocked on a door, and the door opened immediately.

"The three of you, please come in."

A yin yang face appeared at the door. Seeing this, the Clay Bodhisattva's eyes flashed with deep shock. He looked at Gu Chen, but Gu Chen's expression was much calmer.

As expected.

Previously, when two Ming Hunter corpses appeared in Pei State, Gu Chen already had his suspicions. Now that he saw a living Ming Hunter with his own eyes, he was sure of his suspicions.

This Ming Hunter wasn't an ordinary life form. It was a monster that was created. No wonder the Great Prophet said that he couldn't divine his origins.

With Gu Chen in the lead, the three of them quickly entered and saw Mourning Yan and the Flaming Sun Crown Prince.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, you are very busy every day. Why do you have the time to appear in such a filthy place?"

Ya Huan was a little surprised to see the Flaming Sun Crown Prince and mocked him.

Gu Chen was instantly sure that the person who looked similar to Wu Lie but had much fairer skin was. It was the Flaming Sun Crown Prince. He had heard of his name for a long time.

"Filthy place? How dare you speak in such a manner in front of me, you little crow sure have guts. "

Before the Flaming Sun Crown Prince could reply, Mourning Yan revealed a sinister smile and said coldly.

Ya Huan stared straight at Mourning Yan without any change in his expression. He sneered, "The Qiankun Group is big, and you are quite famous. But remember, this is Beijing. It's not a place where you can be arrogant."

Mourning Yan's face immediately turned black. This Golden Crow Tribe's young clan leader obviously didn't respect him at all!

"That's right, young clan leader. This is Beijing, but it's not a place where your Three-legged Golden Crow Tribe's words are the law! My younger brother hasn't even ascended the throne yet. Why? Young clan leader, are you looking down on me, the Crown Prince? "

The Flaming Sun Crown Prince said angrily. At the same time, he was a little worried that Mourning Yan and Crow Huan would have a conflict here.

In terms of strength, Crow Huan was no match for Mourning Yan. However, there were 655,555 Crow Generals in Beijing who followed his lead. If they really fought, they would be at a disadvantage.

Luckily, Crow Huan didn't have full control over the Golden Crow Tribe. Otherwise, why would they participate in this stupid test?

"Your Highness, you're exaggerating. I'm just worried that Your Highness is in cahoots with scoundrels and will be deceived by scoundrels. That would harm Dacheng's reputation."

Crow Huan stared coldly at Mourning Yan. The reason why he disliked the Crown Prince was because he had colluded with the Qiankun Group.

As the Crown Prince of Dacheng, his ability to govern the country was far inferior to Prince Wu Lie's. He had relied on the support of outsiders to get to where he was. If he really became the Emperor, would Dacheng still be the Dacheng of the Blazing Sun Tribe?

"What a sharp tongue!"

Mourning Yan revealed a sinister smile. It seemed like he was going to start a fight at any moment.

"That's enough, young clan leader. You and I both know that the old Emperor Sheng is still alive. It's impossible for both sides to fight.

Save your breath, "Ming Shou said. His words carried a hint of warning. "If you're not satisfied, you can go back and ask your clan leader if he agrees to you behaving atrociously here."

These words stung Crow Huan. The veins on his forehead bulged, but he didn't provoke Ming Shou again.

The old clan leader had a long talk with him and repeatedly ordered him not to cause trouble for the Flaming Sun Crown Prince before the test in the Ancestral Land was over.

On the surface, it seemed like he was adhering to the old clan leader's principle of maintaining a neutral position in royal affairs. However, deep down, Crow Huan was indignant.

The Flaming Sun Crown Prince had long been infiltrated by the Qiankun Group. It was hard to say if he was still representing the interests of the Blazing Sun Tribe. Why should he remain neutral in the face of such a person? Choking with emotion, Ming Shou was speechless.

He was very dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to go against the old clan leader's will. The old clan leader's words were still as important as ever in the Three-legged Golden Crow Tribe. His prestige wasn't something he could compare to.

Seeing that Ya Huan had calmed down, Ming Shou looked at Gu Chen and said with a hidden dagger in his smile, "Mr. Chen, I wonder if you've come to Beijing for the Chen Clan, the Luo Sect or Prince Wu Lie?"