Chapter 1696: Searching for Clues

Faced with everyone's impatient looks, Bai Chen couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, the person who followed Shangguan Tiance at that time was Yang Tong from our freshman class at Tianqi College, and when he faced me, he acted like The calmness and confidence he showed also showed that he had known for a long time that Shangguan Tiance had the ability to transform into demons, so I think the person who gave Shangguan Tiance the demon-transforming pill must have been to the Yang family. "

"Yang family? So that person is from Wanchao Pavilion?!" Fatty Guo stared in shock.

"I'm afraid so." Bai Chen smiled calmly.

"Then what are you waiting for? Go to Yang's house quickly and find out that bastard from Wanchao Pavilion!" Fatty Guo clapped his hands and shouted immediately.

Seeing his high fighting spirit, Li Chengkong couldn't help but frown: "Wanchao Pavilion is a force that even Master is extremely afraid of. Even if you find their location, you can't be enemies with them, right?"

"Whether we can become enemies is another matter. The key is to know where Wanchao Pavilion is hidden!" Bai Chen looked at Lin Mengyao and said with a faint smile: "The Yang family is just a merchant family in Qingzhou. Mengyao, you and Just let me go, everyone else can stay in the academy.”

"Okay." Lin Mengyao smiled. She could finally continue to fight side by side with Bai Chen.

For this day, she had been practicing day and night in Xiuyun's Babel Tower, and she had already suffered a lot.

Following Bai Chen and walking out of the classroom together, Lin Mengyao's cheeks glowed with a warm blush. His long-term efforts finally paid off.

If you want to fight side by side with Bai Chen, you can't be dragged too far by him, otherwise you will only become a burden to him.

This is also the reason why everyone in Chenyao Sword Sect is working hard to cultivate.

Fatty Guo sat down in despair and couldn't help but mutter: "The boss dislikes me and doesn't take me with him."

"Pfft!" Zi Mo covered her mouth and smiled, her eyebrows curved in a smile: "You, can't you see that Bai Chen and Mengyao feel good when they are together?"

In and out of a couple?

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that!" After Zimo reminded him, Fatty Guo immediately slapped his forehead and grinned.

But Li Chengkong was still a little confused: "Yang Tong died at the hands of Bai Chen, how could the Yang family reveal the clues?"

It is said that the hatred for killing a father is irreconcilable, so why not the hatred for killing a son?

In response to this, Chu Junran, who had eyes closed indifferently, half-opened her red lips, said lightly: "Prying open other people's mouths is what Bai Chen is best at."

"That's right!" Han Lingsha also agreed. She had witnessed Bai Chen using a bunch of centipedes to deal with the elders of the Golden Cicada League before. The method was really vicious.

…

Yang family.

The Shang clan located in Qingzhou can be said to be rich and powerful in this generation, but because the young master died in Quanzhou, there was a bleak scene inside and outside the Yang family.

Yang Wenyuan sat alone in the slightly lonely courtyard, looking directly at the moonlight flowers in the courtyard with red eyes, revealing an unbearable hatred: "Son, your father will definitely take revenge on you." Report!”

With deep hatred in his teeth, Yang Wenyuan suddenly stood up.

He only hates that his strength is low and he cannot be an enemy of Tianqi Academy.

"Bai Chen, Guo Sankuo, you wait for me..."

"Oh, I'll wait."

As soon as Yang Wenyuan finished speaking, a clear and playful voice came from behind.

"What!"

At this moment, Yang Wenyuan's sweat pores stood up. He turned around suddenly and saw Bai Chen and Lin Mengyao walking from outside the hospital.

"Who are you?" Seeing the teasing and contemptuous look in Bai Chen's eyes, Yang Wenyuan instantly understood. They were able to walk here so arrogantly that they must have eliminated the guards outside.

Seeing that Yang Wenyuan responded well, Bai Chen smiled calmly: "I am the Bai Chen you are looking for."

! !

As soon as these words came out, Yang Wenyuan's face immediately darkened.

He clenched his fists tightly. As Bai Chen came step by step, he couldn't help but retreat step by step. Hatred and fear were intertwined in his eyes, which looked a little funny: "What are you doing here? Tianqi Academy is known as a prestigious school." A decent person should not bully the people!"

"Talk to me about the principles of decency?" Bai Chen couldn't help but chuckle. The curve of the corner of his mouth was so cold. What was displayed on his face was not an aura of decency at all, but an evil aura. , supreme evil!

Seeing this, Yang Wenyuan couldn't help but his eyelids twitched: "You, you...!"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Chen's toes touched the ground, and his figure flashed directly in front of Yang Wenyan, and Bai Chen's palms also pinched his neck.

"Old guy, I'm very impatient. I'm only going to tell you once, who is the person who gave you the Demon Transformation Pill? Where is he?" Bai Chen picked up the frightened Yang Wenyuan and said in a calm voice.

Seeing his son-killing enemy approaching, Yang Wenyuan's body trembled frequently, and his eyes were vicious and angry.

You really don’t want to say it...

Bai Chen smiled coldly and carried Yang Wenyuan to the side: "Mengyao, cut off one of his arms."

"good!"

Lin Mengyao answered simply, and slowly pulled out the Qihuang Zhuyang from his waist. The long red sword reflected scarlet blood under the direct sunlight. When it fell into Yang Wenyuan's eyes, it was so terrifying.

Lin Mengyao had already raised the Qihuang Candle Sun high, but Yang Wenyuan actually closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as if resigned to his fate.

It seems that this old guy would rather die than surrender.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mengyao couldn't help but pause and looked at Bai Chen.

In response, Bai Chen didn't take it seriously at all, and smiled with interest: "Mengyao, remember what I said before, I will teach you how to make a scarecrow, cut off this guy's arms and legs, and then feed him a hemostatic pill to save his life, and then use a dagger to scrape the blood and flesh on his bones, and finally put straw inside, and use an iron rod to pass through his spine, and put it in the rice field, and it will be a scarecrow."

Hearing these cruel words, Yang Wenyuan, who had resigned himself to his fate, opened his blood-red eyes in an instant, and looked at Bai Chen with unbelievable despair and fear.

Bai Chen seemed to be oblivious to his gaze, and said indifferently: "Cut."

The flat voice fell, and Lin Mengyao raised the red long sword and chopped directly at Yang Wenyuan's shoulder.

At this moment, an unprecedented chill rose in Yang Wenyuan's heart, and finally rushed to the deepest part of his soul, so that his scalp began to numb.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Yang Wenyuan, who was sweating profusely, finally couldn't help but screaming repeatedly, and Lin Mengyao's Seven Brilliant Candles finally stopped near his shoulder.