In this way, Chen Bing was really a little scared. He was calm, but his eyes were floating, looking around, and he had already begun to look for a way to escape.

This person is still calm in drinking tea.

"Stop looking, let alone a dragon cave, even the old man's mansion below, I will come and go freely."

Chen Bing was even more shocked. How could such a person appear here?

"You'd better not be alarmed by the people around you, otherwise you'd just ask them to die, which would be harmful or beneficial to you."

Chen Bing still pretended to be calm, but it looked very fake and could not hold it anymore. He looked at this person and focused on his guard.

No matter who the other party is or whether he can defeat the other party, as long as he develops some murderous intention.

Even if I die, I have to fight!

It is not Chen Bing's style to sit and wait for death and be willing to be fish.

The man smiled and took an empty cup and poured a cup of tea.

"Don't worry, I won't treat you. Although I don't have a good impression of Xunlong Pavilion, it's all a grudge from the previous generation and has nothing to do with you."

"Come here, have a cup of tea, I have something to ask you."

After hearing such words, Chen Bing could be sure that this person had a lot to do with Xunlong Pavilion, and after his words, he seemed to have a grudge and entanglement with the previous generation of senior masters.

However, judging from this person's age in his thirties, he doesn't seem to be like him.

Chen Bing chuckled, a little stiff.

Sitting opposite the person, I saw the person's face clearly.

It seems familiar.

The man looked at Chen Bing, "Do you feel familiar?"

"yes."

The man smiled slightly, "What you have in your hands may be the answer."

Chen Bing was startled, stood up suddenly, stared at the person in front of him, his heart full of shock.

No matter what, he doesn't want to believe it, he won't believe it.

The person in front of me was Mo Youheng!

The person in front of him looked like Mo Youheng's original portrait at this time. Time only slightly changed his appearance.

No wonder it looks so familiar.

However, Chen Bing always regarded Mo Youheng as a dead person, and a dead person who had been dead for hundreds of years.

Therefore, even when you see similarity, you do not associate it with a dead person.

After all, no matter how similar they are, the person in front of them is also a living person.

Mo Youheng chuckled, but that smile was not only cold, but also empty.

"Don't be so nervous and scared, I'm not a ghost, I won't suck your blood."

Chen Bing sat down again, but kept staring at Mo Youheng without blinking.

It's like watching a monster.

Mo Youheng didn't mind either. He seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of gaze, so he was no longer surprised.

Push the tea in front of Chen Bing.

Chen Bing thought about it, but without much hesitation, he took a sip.

"Why are you here for me?"

Chen Bing asked carefully, his voice was very soft.

"Take something?"

The sound is very light, but it cannot be resisted.

Chen Bing's heart tightened, take something?

What is from Xunlong Pavilion or his?

Or ask carefully, "What?"

"Things in your hands."

Chen Bing's eyes moved slightly, and his heart tightened.

What he had in his hand was some records about Mo Youheng, but now Mo Youheng was going to take them away in person. Why?

What is the purpose?

Seeing Chen Bing hesitate, Mo Youheng glanced at Chen Bing with a faint gaze.

"Why? Don't want to?"

Chen Bing really didn't want to, but when he saw those eyes, he couldn't even say a word.

However, if you don’t say no, you don’t immediately give it up.

This person has unknown origin, so there is any evidence to say that he is Mo Youheng.

Could it be that any person who looks a little similar can come here to tell him that he is a person who has been dead for hundreds of years?

Then, Chen Bing had to hand over the things obediently.

What a joke!

In that case, wouldn’t he, the pavilion master, become a coward?

Chen Bing said lightly.

"Maybe, senior is indeed powerful, maybe he doesn't take me Xunlong Pavilion seriously, but I, Chen Bing, are not an incompetent person. As the leader of Xunlong Pavilion, I have no habit of giving the things in my hand obediently without the habit of giving them to you in my hand with just one word."

Chen Bing still smiled, but his eyes were firm and there was no doubt.

Mo Youheng looked at Chen Bing and looked at the young man.

In a trance, it seemed that it overlapped with a certain shadow.

"I don't want to talk nonsense. Because of your relationship with Chen Agou, I won't make things difficult for you. I will hand over the things to me and I will leave immediately."

As he said, his tone became cold.

"But if you want to resist stubbornly, don't blame me for being rude."

Chen Bing still chuckled, but he didn't speak or move, so he naturally refused to obey.

"What a trouble!"

Mo Youheng waved his hand and Chen Bing flew out without any resistance, smashed the rockery next to him and was buried under the gravel.

With a move, a black envelope flew over.

Just as Mo Youheng was about to grab the envelope, a powerful energy shot towards him, knocking the envelope away, and still landed next to the rockery.

Mo Youheng's expression changed, he stood up suddenly, looked around, and was startled.

"who?!"

Mo Youheng's current fright is even stronger than Chen Bing's fright when he saw him just now.

He would never have thought that he was just now a master in front of Chen Bing.

In a blink of an eye, the location was changed.

He has now become a scared young man.

Mo Youheng is very confident in himself. The defense of the entire Xunlong Pavilion is so tight, but he is not yet able to come and go.

However, now, someone is by his side, but he can't notice it.

The energy just now was just attacking the envelope.

If he attacked him, Mo Youheng knew that he could not avoid it. In that case, wouldn’t he be dead now?

Mo Youheng looked around in a daze, but couldn't find anything.

"No matter who you are, if you don't show up again, don't blame me for being rude."

Mo Youheng said, his eyes looked around, and it turned out to be no longer the dark eyes of humans, but turned into golden colors.

Such eyes are very much like the white deer in the wild insect world.

His eyes swept around and waved his hand and the ink light was like a knife, slashing it out.

The ink knife shattered, and he walked out of the void alone, looking at Mo Youheng, "Some skills."

The person who appeared was wearing a wide black robe and could not see any of them inside.

Don’t know your appearance, your figure, or your men and women.

Mo Youheng looked at the mysterious man in black robe, his eyes were cold, "Who is your lord?"

Chen Bing said this sentence to him just now.
To be continued...