Chapter 6112
Long Mo sighed: “Miss Chen, why bother?” We are the messengers of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, and we are looking for that person for the Dragon Clan’s affairs, and it has nothing to do with your Chen family. As long as you tell us his whereabouts, we can let your father spare you.”
Chen Wanqing sneered: “Since you have been observing in the dark, why don’t you chase it yourself?”
Long Mo shook his head: “He has the aura of a dragon clan, but we can’t sense his specific location.” There should be some kind of treasure on him that hides his breath.
He paused, and his eyes fell on Chen Wanqing: “But you are different.” You have been in contact with him, and his breath remains in you. As long as we use you as a guide, we can find him.
Chen Wanqing’s face changed.
Long Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed her.
Chen Wanqing took a step back, but was stopped by two guards behind her.
“Miss Chen, cooperate.” Long Mo smiled, “Soon, it doesn’t hurt.”
His hand was pressed on Chen Wanqing’s shoulder.
A strange force poured into her body, and Chen Wanqing trembled, as if she was invaded by something.
That feeling is cold, decaying, and disgusting.
She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and said nothing.
After a while, Long Mo withdrew his hand, frowning slightly.
“Strange…… The breath-concealing thing on his body is stronger than I imagined. It can only sense a general direction.
He turned around and walked out the door.
When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Chen Wanqing:
“Miss Chen, you are very brave. But being brave can sometimes harm you.
After that, he took his two men and disappeared into the night.
Chen Wanqing fell to the ground, sweating profusely.
The force just now……
That’s demonic energy!
These so-called dragon messengers have demonic energy on their bodies!
They …… They are traitors to the dragon clan!
Chen Wanqing felt a strong uneasiness in her heart.
Chen Ping……
You have to be careful……
……
In the night, Chen Ping and the three of them were walking quickly in the mountains.
Suddenly, Chen Ping stopped, his brows furrowed.
“What’s wrong?” Mingli asked.
Chen Ping touched the collar on his neck:
“This thing vibrated just now.”
Mingli’s face changed: “They are chasing them?”
Chen Ping shook his head: “Not sure.” But it must be accelerated. The
three of them quickened their pace and ran towards the outside of Yunxian City.
Behind him, three black shadows were galloping in the night.
The leader is Longmo.
He closed his eyes, sensing the faint breath.
“Over there.” He opened his eyes and pointed in one direction, “He’s in that direction.”
The three of them flashed and chased in that direction.
The night was getting darker.
A chase is being staged.
……
Chen Mansion, ancestral hall.
Chen Wanqing knelt in front of the tablet, looking at the names of her ancestors, tears flowing silently.
She didn’t know if she was doing it right.
She only knew that she didn’t want Chen Ping to die.
That person, although thick-skinned, although open-mouthed, said he wanted to sleep with her at every turn……
But he’s not bad.
He helped the Chen family, but was almost killed by the Chen family.
And she is an accomplice.
Chen Wanqing closed her eyes, and the look in Chen Ping’s eyes before she left came to mind.
That look was very cold.
But when I looked at her, there was a hint of …… temperature.
He said, “Miss Chen, you don’t have to apologize.” It’s not your fault.
He didn’t blame her.
Even if she lied to him, even if she caused him to almost die here, he didn’t blame her.
Chen Wanqing opened her eyes, tears blurring her vision.
“Chen Ping……”
she muttered, “You must live……”
……
In the mountains and forests, Chen Ping and the three of them had been running for two hours.
The sky is filled with fish belly white, and dawn is approaching.
The city wall of Yunxian City is already in sight.
As long as they get out of the city and enter the wasteland, they have a chance to escape.
“Quick!” Chen Ping whispered.
The three of them quickened their pace and rushed towards the city gate.
Suddenly, Chen Ping’s face changed.
Behind him, three breaths were rapidly approaching.
That breath……
Dragon energy?
No, there are others.
It’s demonic energy!
Chen Ping’s eyes froze.
Is there a traitor among the dragon clan?
“They are chasing them.” He said in a deep voice.
Mingli and Liu Qianqian’s faces changed.
“You go first.” Chen Ping said, “I lured them away.”
“Mr. Chen!” Mingli said urgently, “You are injured like this……”
“Don’t talk nonsense!” Chen Ping interrupted him, “I have a collar on my body, and they can lock my position.” If you join me, you will only be implicated.
He looked at the two of them: “You go out of the city first and wait for me in the wasteland.” In three days, if I don’t arrive, you go to the Sanctuary of Light, don’t wait for me.”
Mingli wanted to say more, but Liu Qianqian grabbed him.
“Young Master Chen, take care.”
Chen Ping nodded, turned around and ran in the other direction.
Behind him, three dark shadows galloped over.
Long Mo opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
“He is separated. Chase the one with the collar. The
three of them turned around and chased after Chen Ping.
Chen Ping ran francily, and the injuries in his body became more and more serious.
But he couldn’t stop.
Stop, you die.
Behind him, the three breaths were getting closer and closer.
He could feel that the strength of those three people was above the ninth rank of the Immortal Realm. Moreover, the aura on their bodies was strange, with both the majesty of the dragon clan and the coldness of the demonic energy.
It’s not easy to deal with.
But in Chen Ping’s eyes, there was no fear.
He took a deep breath and continued to run.
Dawn breaks.
The golden sun shines on the earth.
The city walls of Yunxian City are already close at hand.
Just break out of the city gate……
Suddenly, three figures fell from the sky and stopped in front of him.
Long Mo stood in the middle, smiling:
“Young Master Chen, you run quite fast.”
Chen Ping stopped, looked at the three people in front of him, and suddenly smiled.
“Three, you chased me all night, thank you for your hard work.”
Long Mo raised his eyebrows: “Aren’t you afraid?”
Chen Ping shook his head: “What are you afraid of?” The big deal is death.
He paused, his eyes swept over the three of them: “However, before I die, I have a problem.”
Long Mo nodded: “Ask.”
Chen Ping looked at them and said word by word: “Who are you? Why are you chasing me?
Long Mo smiled.
That smile was cold and piercing.