Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

"This Second Prince is interesting, right?"    

Chen Hsingloong looked at the distant Second Prince and glanced at Ao Lingchen with interest. The reason he mentioned the latter just now was to cause a conflict between him and Second Prince. Unfortunately... The change in the situation was beyond his expectation. There was no conflict between the two of them.    

"It is indeed interesting, but..." Ao Lingchen cast a profound glance at Chen Hsingloong who was standing beside him. "What the Chen family Master did just now was very boring!"    

"I didn't mean anything just now. Young Master Ao, don't think too much about it!"    

Chen Hsingloong's expression was calm, and he spoke in a serious manner.    

"You're too serious. Junior didn't think too much about it!" Shaking his head gently, Ao Lingchen's sword-shaped eyebrows were frivolous as he spoke in a calm tone, "I have other matters to attend to. I will take my leave first. Please do as you wish, master of Chen family!"    

As he spoke, Ao Lingchen took a step forward and left with Mo Yiyun and the others behind him.    

In Ao Lingchen's heart, Chen Hsingloong was directly linked to the old fox. If he walked with Chen Hsingloong, who knew how many schemes he would plot against him, he would die at any time.    

"Take care, I won't see you off!"    

Looking deeply at Ao Lingchen leaving, a cold glint flashed across Chen Hsingloong's eyes.    

"Big brother, what should we do now? I'm afraid that the outside of the auction house is full of spies from all the major powers. They will attack us once we leave the auction house!"    

Chen Hsingfeng took a step forward and looked at his big brother with a solemn expression. He knew very well that the real storm was about to start. If they could survive this wave, their Chen family would have a very high chance of soaring into the sky. If they couldn't, they were afraid that their Chen family would face a desperate situation!    

Chen Hsingloong's two thick sword-shaped eyebrows knitted together with his furrowed brows. He pinched his chin unnaturally with his right hand. A trace of seriousness flashed across his deep eyes, "It seems like it won't be easy for us to return to Chen family in four directions."    

Chen Hsingloong suddenly raised his head. The seriousness in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by a crazy cold light, "Second brother, are the people we arranged ready?"    

"Big brother, they are all ready. They are waiting for us to receive them!"    

Chen Hsingfeng had a solemn expression, and his tone was urgent. His brows and sharp eyes formed a resolute expression.    

"Since that's the case, let's act according to the original plan." Chen Hsingloong's expression was solemn and his face was full of madness. He took the lead and took a step forward.    

"Yes, Big Brother!"    

Chen Hsingfeng also had a crazed look on his face as he quickly followed behind him.    

"Jingyu, you stay behind!"    

Chen Yuanba glanced at his son, then followed his two brothers. He knew very well what he was going to face next.    

The moment the three brothers of Chen family walked out of the auction hall, the surrounding air seemed to have become unusually tense and oppressive.    

"Let's go!"    

Chen Hsingloong swept his cold and stern gaze across the surroundings. His expression was unusually solemn and he was in deep thought. He took a step into the air and a terrifying force surged from his body. In an instant, he turned into a ray of light and flew into the air.    

The instant Chen Hsingloong soared into the sky, terrifying Qi rose from the auction hall. Dozens of powerful Qi rushed forward, pointing at the former.    

"Attack!"    

At the same time, Chen Hsingfeng let out a loud roar. After that, he and Chen Yuanba jumped into the sky at the same time to protect their big brother.    

"Stop them!"    

Just as the men in black were about to chase after them, over a hundred warriors with sharp weapons in their hands rushed into the sky and attacked the men in black.    

These warriors were from the Chen family. Before they came to participate in the auction, the Chen family had already arranged for this to happen.    

The man in black and many other warriors of the Chen family clashed in the air. Suddenly, the atmosphere around the auction hall was filled with hostility, and it was the prelude to a bloody storm.    

In a nearby teahouse, Ao Lingchen and Suen Zhiming were sitting by the window, watching the fight not far away. They were quietly drinking their tea.    

"Lingchen, do you think the Chen family will be able to bring the Treasure Map back safely in the end?"    

Suen Zhiming looked at the fight below with interest. He thought of the three brothers of the Chen family who had soared into the sky and disappeared without a trace. He couldn't help but wonder if they could successfully bring the Treasure Map away.    

His right finger lightly touched the teacup in his hand, and Ao Lingchen seemed to be lost in thought. "The Chen family's foundation in the Imperial Capital can't be too weak, but there are too many monks and too little food. Whether it was the other three families, the Second Prince that they had just come into contact with, or the hidden experts, their target is the Treasure Map. They want to bring the Treasure Map back to the Chen family smoothly. I'm afraid that it's impossible to not pay the price of blood."    

The strength of the Chen family was indeed terrifying, but Ao Lingchen believed that in front of the temptation of the Tomb of King Moo, all the major powers in the Imperial Capital would go crazy for it. A rain of blood and foul wind would rise along with the storm.    

" Don't worry about it. We just want to watch a good show! "    

Ao Lingchen happily drank the tea in his cup and watched the battle below with interest.    

"That's true. With our strength, it's impossible for us to get involved. It's not fun to watch a show."    

Suen Zhiming also laughed out loud. Then, he looked at the fight with interest. At this time, there were already casualties among the Chen family warriors and the men in black. The blood had dyed the streets around the auction hall red.    

"Look, that Chen Jingyu is still in the auction hall!"    

Just as Ao Lingchen and Suen Zhiming were looking at the chaotic fight in the distance with interest, Mo Yiyun's voice rang in their ears.    

Looking in the direction Mo Yiyun pointed, they saw Chen Jingyu and his henchman sneaking out of the auction house quietly. They took advantage of the time when everyone's attention was attracted by the fight nearby and quietly left.    

"This guy is not stupid. He even knows to run quietly!"    

Looking down at Chen Jingyu who was looking around and quietly slipping away, Ao Lingchen laughed. He did not have a good impression of Chen Jingyu. He even hated him very much. However, he did not want to do something that would make Chen Jingyu fall when he was down.    

"Look, it's those two red-faced men. They seem to have their eyes on that bastard Chen Jingyu!"    

Ao Lingchen was about to focus his attention on the fighting crowd when Suen Zhiming's voice attracted his attention.    

He turned his head and saw the three men who had won the auction with red faces walking together with the skinny Black Robed Man. They secretly followed behind Chen Jingyu, as if they were plotting something.    

"These two guys are really singing red and white faces. Sure enough, they have been together for a long time. Interesting." Ao Lingchen's eyes revealed a teasing look. The relationship between these two guys was just like what Shang Yun had said. They had been together for a long time. However, why were they following Chen Jingyu now?    

"What are they trying to do?"    

Ao Lingchen looked confused. He could not figure out why these two guys were following Chen Jingyu sneakily.    

"Do you think they think the Treasure Map is with Chen Jingyu?"    

Xia Jingxue looked at the surprising side below and thought of a possibility.    

When these words came out, Ao Lingchen's eyes lit up. A trace of sharpness flashed across his eyes.