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Chapter 1861 Space within the picture

Faced with the scolding of everyone, Yun Chen was still very calm.

His eyes turned and fell on Commander Hu, and then he spat out a very domineering voice.

"I count to three, get out of here, or die!"

As soon as Yun Chen finished speaking, everyone's eyes froze again.

They have seen many crazy people, but this is the first time they have seen such crazy people.

Not to mention killing a soldier, now, we still have to kill the commander?

This is more than just being brave, it is simply lawless!

Commander Hu was also stunned. He immediately came to his senses and his face became extremely gloomy. He shouted angrily: "I will stand here today. If you have the ability, please move me and try."

"Since I'm looking for death, I'll help you!"

Yun Chen didn't say anything nonsense. Seeing that the other party had no intention of getting out of the way, a knife intent suddenly burst out from his body. The knife intent swept wildly, turning into an illusory big sword and directly slashed at Commander Hu.

Feeling this perfect sword intent, Commander Hu's face finally changed and he quickly shouted: "Stop!"

It's a pity that it's too late.

Even if he is a powerful man in the Tianwu Realm, he is no different from an ant in front of Yun Chen.

With a "puff", the illusory sword fell, and the violent sword intent instantly tore him apart, and blood spilled all over the ground.

Silence, dead silence.

Someone died again, and this time he died was a commander, not an ordinary soldier.

If Yun Chen killed a soldier before and the matter was not serious, then his killing of a commander at this moment was already officially sending a signal of provocation to the city guards.

However, at this moment, the soldiers did not dare to stop Yun Chen anymore.

Because the deputy commander is the strongest here, and the commander is not there. If they continue to stop Yun Chen, wouldn’t it be no different from dying?

"Let's go!" Yun Chen waved to Liu Fei and the others, and glanced at the soldiers.

These soldiers did not dare to stop them at all, and hurriedly let them aside.

Facing a strong man like Yun Chen, it is not possible to play a role if there are too many people.

The commander is not here and the deputy commander dies. All they can do is remember Yun Chen's appearance and report it to the commander. As for what the commander knows, it is not their business.

Without any hesitation, Liu Fei followed Yun Chen into the ancient city of Tianluo.

They have completely offended the He family to death. If they fall into the hands of the He family, they will definitely be worse than death. Now that they offend one of the Great Yan Kingdom more, it seems that there will be no big impact on them.

The group walked into the ancient city of Tianluo. Those who saw Yun Chen taking action walked into the ancient city swaying and avoided it, as if they were avoiding the plague.

Yun Chen was very calm from beginning to end, as if killing Commander Hu was just a trivial matter for him.

Tianluo Ancient City is very prosperous, with figures everywhere on the streets, and there are countless vendors, shops and the like on both sides of the street.

There are many vendors, and the things sold are all kinds of.

Spiritual herbs, elixirs, exercises, skills, slaves...

Yun Chen was very disgusted with the slave trader. However, his power alone was limited after all, and he was unable to change anything.

His eyes subconsciously glanced at the row of slaves standing. When his eyes fell on one of them, his eyes froze slightly, and then his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The next second, Yun Chen's eyes became wet.

In order to find Xiaoqing, he has crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.

However, no clue was found.

And now, he finally had a clue.

Yun Chen walked towards one of the women nervously.

The woman's eyes were blank, her hands and feet were covered with shackles, and her face was full of despair.

"Is this young master going to buy a female slave?" The slave trader came over and asked with a smile.

Yun Chen ignored him, but took a deep breath and said, "Lu Yun, do you still remember me?"

The person in front of me was nothing but Lu Yun who once took Xiaoqing away.

Who would have thought that Elder Lu Yun, one of the seven sword-holding elders of Tianjian Pavilion in the past, would have fallen to this level today and be sold as goods by an ant?

When Lu Yun heard Yun Chen's voice, her body trembled slightly, and then she looked at Yun Chen.

She looked at Yun Chen, frowned and asked, "Are you?"

Compared with that of Yun Chen, there has not been much change.

However, just an ant, Lu Yun didn't take Yun Chen seriously at all, so naturally she wouldn't deliberately remember the other person's appearance.

"I am Yun Chen!" Yun Chen sneered: "You old witch, you forcibly took Xiao Qing away from me back then. Haha, you probably didn't expect that you would be today, right?"

If the other party hadn't forced Xiaoqing to take it away, how could Xiaoqing be attracted by Xiao Hanqi, and then be taken away from the spirit, and endured inhuman torture?
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