Chapter: 1091

Zhuo Wen moved too fast, so fast that even they had no time to rescue, Elder Liuli died.

"What? You want to avenge him?"

Turning around slowly, Zhuo Wen looked at the seven elders on the high platform, and his voice was flat and indifferent.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the seven elders all turned serious, and none of them dared to say anything.

Elder Liuli is the most powerful elder among them. Even Elder Liuli died in Zhuo Wen's hands. Needless to say, they are definitely not opponents.

Now, it is not worth offending Zhuo Wen for the sake of the dead Elder Liuli.

Seeing Zhuo Wen calm down the Seven Great Elders with a word, the eyes of everyone in the square looked at Zhuo Wen changed, from the original indifference, to passionate and worshipful.

The young man in front of him, only twenty years old, not only set a record by breaking through the wall of fire with ten punches, but also broke the arm of Master Yanhuo in public, and he did it without any scruples.

What's even more frightening is that even the second elder of the Arcane Art Guild, Elder Liuli, died at the hands of this son, and now he has calmed down the seventh elder with a single sentence.

What a prestige this is!

In the center of the square, that tall and steep figure will probably remain deeply in everyone's minds.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a piercing sound came from the flaming building in the depths of Baiyang Town, reached the square in an instant, and landed in the center.

This person was dressed in a white robe, with white hair and a childlike face, and a white beard and beard. At the same time, he was holding a dust whisk, which seemed to be a bit of a fairy, especially his eyes, which were as sharp as a falcon, made it difficult for Zhuo Wen to look directly at him.

"Liuli was killed?"

After the white-robed old man landed on the square, his eyes immediately focused on the body of the dead Elder Liuli, and he said without any haste.

"Report to Elder Shiyuan, Brother Liuli was killed by that crazy kid! This kid not only killed Liuli, but also killed the most talented Yanhuo." The eighth elder quickly stood up and said respectfully.

The other six elders lowered their heads one after another, with extremely respectful expressions. This is Elder Shiyuan in front of him, the founder of the Arcane Arts Guild, and his strength is unfathomable.

"Oh? This kid killed him?"

The white-robed old man suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhuo Wen who was not far away with a half-smile, and said with a twitching corner of his mouth, "Little friend. It seems that our blessings are really deep, and we meet again."

At this moment, Zhuo Wen finally saw the true face of the old man in white robe, his pupils shrank involuntarily, and exclaimed: "It's you, I didn't expect you to be Elder Shiyuan of the Arcane Arts Guild?"

The strange dialogue between Zhuo Wen and Elder Shiyuan immediately aroused the surprise of many people around. Unexpectedly, the mysterious Elder Shiyuan actually knew this mysterious young man.

All of a sudden, Zhuo Wen's identity became more and more mysterious in everyone's mind...

Zhuo Wen stared at the white-robed old man in front of him with narrowed pupils. The old man in front of him was no stranger to him, but it was the mysterious old man who had appeared in the broken cloth back then.

At the beginning, Zhuo Wen's "Fire Melting Jue" was given to him by this old man, so it seems that this white-robed old man is quite kind to him.

"What? Little friend, don't you recognize me?" the old man in white robe asked with a half-smile.

"How could it be? The "Fire Melting Jue" given by the senior was very helpful to the kid. I have always remembered the kindness of the senior!" Zhuo Wen said respectfully.

The white-robed old man in front of him was extremely powerful, and even Xiao Hei was a very fearful existence at the beginning, how dare Zhuo Wen neglect him.

This Elder Shiyuan is not Elder Liuli, but he is comparable to the existence of the Qing Emperor, and he may be able to suppress Zhuo Wen with his backhand.

"That's not a kindness, it's a transaction at most. The "Wan Yan Zhen Jing" you gave me, my friend, has helped me a lot. Speaking of it, I owe you a favor." Elder Shi Yuan waved his hand and smiled. .

Zhuo Wen nodded, and Zhuo Wen could still vividly remember the expression on the face of Elder Shi Yuan when he sensed the "Wanyan Scripture" on him. Obviously, "Wanyan Scripture" is indeed extremely important to the former.

"Elder Shiyuan, this son is a traitor and killed Elder Liuli, don't let him go!"

Seeing that Elder Shiyuan chatted with Zhuo Wen, the Eighth Elder faintly felt that something was wrong, and quickly pointed out the cause of Elder Liuli's death, hoping that Elder Shiyuan could punish Zhuowen well.

"I'm not blind, do I still need you to remind me?"

Suddenly, Elder Shiyuan turned his head slowly, staring at the eighth elder with cold eyes, and his voice became indifferent.

The eighth elder's eyes froze, he smiled embarrassingly, and dared not speak anymore.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Elder Shiyuan and Zhuo Wen knew each other well, and they seemed to have a good relationship. If they wanted to punish Zhuo Wen, they would have done so long ago. How could they chat with Zhuo Wen for so long.

But the eighth elder insisted on hitting the muzzle of the gun, isn't this just asking for trouble?

"Senior, this elder Liuli..."

Zhuo Wen looked at Elder Liuli's body and hesitated a little. After all, Elder Liuli was the second elder of the Arcane Art Guild, and his status was not low. It was indeed inappropriate for him to kill Elder Liuli. JrNovels.com