The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1255: The Golden Crow is here!

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Xia Zhiyan's eyes condensed. She had had this suspicion as early as the night of the party, but Ye Chen did not answer her question directly. Now Feng Haibin once again mentioned Ye Chen's origins.

"How can the boss be a big man? I can't see it at all. I haven't seen how he behaved in normal times."

Feng Haibin was puzzled. Up to now, he can only think that Ye Chen is the son of some big man, but he has been low-key and has not revealed his identity.

Feng Wenhan and Shen Qian looked at each other. Seeing the reaction of Xia Zhiyan and the three of them, they didn't seem to know this was the case.

"He may have lied to us from the beginning!"

Xia Zhiyan's expression is complicated. She was just a guess before, but now she is firmly seated by Feng Haibin, with mixed feelings in her heart.

"From the beginning, everyone was watching his jokes, but he didn’t know that we were the complete jokes in his eyes. He was always looking down at us in an unobtrusive corner, but in the end he was forced to Become the most dazzling person in the place that attracts attention."

Xia Zhiyan sighed and said softly to Feng Haibin: "Feng Haibin, you have such a friend, it is really a blessing for several generations to cultivate."

Feng Haibin said nothing. Although he had never seen Ye Chen with colored glasses, he still had a sense of superiority in his heart.

Although Ye Chen has outstanding abilities in all aspects, he never wears too extravagantly. Therefore, he believes that Ye Chen’s family is ordinary and is not comparable to him. He often holds the idea of ​​forcing some money to Ye Chen. .

But after tonight, he knew that the ordinary boss had disappeared, and he was replaced by a "landlord" whom he was unattainable and could only look up to.

What does the original poster mean? People like them don't know, they just need to know that Ye Chen is a big figure that he can only look up to.

Regardless of Ye Chen's relationship with him, he has always been in awe of Ye Chen ever since.

"Ye Chen, Ye Chen, you bad guy, do you really want to shock me again and again to be reconciled?"

Xia Zhiyan sat down with a calm face, smiling from time to time, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Feng Wenhan and his wife have deeply remembered the young man who was dressed in ordinary clothes but had great energy, and they dare not forget.

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On the other side, Liangzhou’s highest building-the top floor of Guanyun Building, this is a private top-level suite with elegant and comfortable furnishings. You can see that it is expensive at first glance, and its owner is Tang Junyi, the lord of Tangmen .

At this moment, Tang Junyi in the suite was horrified and shrank at the dining table, his legs still trembling.

Two tall figures were standing in front of him, and a few minutes ago, he was almost burned to death by one of the middle-aged men casually.

It is reasonable to say that such things as eyes, how can he hurt his majestic heavenly monarch? But just now, that person just glanced over at random, his whole body was like baking in the flames of hell, so that this dignified heavenly monarch with deep cultivation base and city mansion couldn't help screaming loudly.

The most shocking thing about Tang Junyi is that this is clearly his turf, and there are loyal subordinates outside the door, but it’s just that they didn’t understand how these two people got in. He called it so stern, his subordinates. There was no reaction at all!

"What are you going to do?"

Although Tang Junyi is afraid, he still pretends to be calm.

The middle-aged man didn't speak. A man next to him who couldn't tell his age was calm and looked down.

Under this person's gaze, Tang Junyi felt that he was like an ant, who could be ruthlessly crushed and killed anytime and anywhere.

"Tang Junyi, tell Shuangye Zhenxian, seven days later, in the Meteor River, I will wait for him, Yunhuan."

After Yun Huan finished speaking, the two disappeared like a gust of wind. There was no trace left in the entire room. Tang Junyi was intact and undamaged. If it weren’t for the traces of the golden crow on the table, he even I think no one has been here just now.

"Yun Huan?"

He murmured the name softly, his eyes condensed suddenly.

He has been in Huaxia for many years, and what he fears most is the true immortals of the extraterritorial galaxy. He has also spent a lot of money to buy them many times. Although he doesn't know much, he still has some gains.

Yun Huan...is exactly the name of the Golden Crow True Immortal!

The Meteor River is not a river, but a meteorite belt in the solar system. Only the great monks who reach the Hedao Realm can pass through it as a "river" lightly.

"Yun Huan is looking for revenge from the host?"

Tang Junyi's pupils diminished in an instant. In those days, when the millions of extraterritorial galaxies were destroyed, the Golden Crowmen paid the most. Yun Huan broke his two sons. Obviously, he and Ye Chen had an endless feud.

Tang Junyi has no doubt about Ye Chen's toughness, especially since he recently killed the true immortal Wuji, he even respected Ye Chen as a god.

However, Yun Huan is a well-deserved veteran Hedao. He is definitely one of the top three existences among the true immortals of the entire extraterritorial galaxy. Except for the number one ten thousand demon true immortals, No one dared to say that he could beat him.

The first three, what kind of concept is this? The extraterritorial galaxy encompasses dozens of star regions, and the human race is calculated in the trillions. The monks have to be more than tens of billions, but among these tens of billions, only a few people can compare with them. How terrible is this?

And that was Yun Huan’s cultivation base 30,000 years ago. Now, 30,000 years later, who knows what level of cultivation he has reached? You know, it's not always certain whether the entire earth's cultivation history adds up to 30,000 years.

No matter how strong Ye Chen is, after all, he is just a monk who is under a hundred years old. He is a well-deserved young man in the realm of cultivation. When Yun Huan was shocking the world, perhaps Ye Chen's ancestors had not been born yet.

The people alongside Yun Huan are all legendary figures from the extraterritorial galaxy, the true fairy of Ten Thousand Demons, the true immortal of longevity...Any one of them has an extremely brilliant record, and the blood on his hands is not limited One, although Ye Chen is famous, Tang Junyi still finds it unrealistic to compare him with these people.

"This Yun Huan, how could it come so fast, if it is given to the host for another thousand years, no, even if it takes a hundred years, maybe he is not afraid of him, but now..."

Tang Junyi felt an unprecedented crisis, and hurried out to get dressed and drove to Villa No. 1 Tianming Garden.

"The original poster!" Tang Junyi sat in front of Ye Chen with a solemn expression.

"What happened?"

Seeing Tang Junyi's expression, Ye Chen said flatly.

"Two uninvited guests came to see me today, and he asked me to tell you a word!"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Is the true immortal Taoism of the extraterritorial galaxy, right? Which one of the ten thousand demons, longevity, and golden crow?"

Tang Junyi looked stunned.

"How did you know?"