"Look at what you said, it seems like you, Chi Xian, is an amazing big man, and you won't be able to speak."

In the distance, the old voice slowly floated into the ears of everyone. However, this time, everyone was no longer surprised. They all knew that there were still people in this huge Yaori Dynasty that there were so dull people who could talk to Chi Xian so much that the Lord of the Royal Family could not do it. Even the leader of the Luoxia Sect would be proudly a little polite, only the owner of this voice.

Chen Ziyan turned his gaze and looked at the source of the sound. He saw that the crowd quickly separated avenue from it. A gray-haired old man wearing a light green robe and a slight cynical expression on his face walked towards the battlefield under everyone's gaze.

At first glance, the old man named Yuan Poshan was not special, but as he walked along the way, the fire-attribute energy in the void became obviously richer, showing the extraordinaryness of this person.

"Yuan Poshan, my Dan will be with you. The well water in the art hall has always been unrelated to the river water, so why do you care about my business?" In the air, Chi Xian glared at him, but he had no choice but to watch the gray-haired old man walking to Chen Ziyan's side.

The Artifact Hall? Another force I had never heard of. Chen Ziyan withdrew his gaze and was on guard against Chi Xian who seemed to be about to get angry in the air.

"Depending on your old guy's dissatisfaction, is this reason enough?"

Yuan Poshan smiled and said, "Boy, I'll give this to you."

Seeing the pill handed over, Chen Ziyan did not reach out to take it and said lightly: "Thank you senior, I have it myself." He didn't know that this action caused countless onlookers to curse in his heart.

Yuan Poshan's old eyes quickly passed by, and then returned to normal. He couldn't tell whether he was angry. He looked in the air and said, "Old guy, your identities are destined not to become friends, so he is the enemy. The so-called enemy is a friend. You won't not understand this principle, right?"

"You?" Chi Xian's voice stopped and he shouted angrily: "You must interfere in today's affairs?"

"The old man always counts when speaking and doing things, and he is like you, like farting." Yuan Poshan took the threat in his words at all, and he still looked careless. However, even so, there was no sound in the crowd around him.

Chi Xian's face quickly calmed down at this moment, and then glared at Chen Ziyan fiercely, "Boy, with Yuan Poshan protecting you, you are lucky today. Remember, I am waiting for you, I don't believe that you will always be by his side."

Chen Ziyan was stunned. He didn't expect that Yuan Poshan's energy was so great that Chi Xian could let go with just a few words. It seemed that the leader of Luoxia Sect might not have such a great face, right? He couldn't help but wonder, what kind of force is Yuan Poshan's origin and what kind of existence is the weapon palace?

But no matter what, Chi Xian left, and Chen Ziyan responded to thank Yuan Poshan and Chen Ziyan!

Hearing the polite voice, Yuan Poshan was a little distracted and smiled lightly: "Chen Ziyan, it is not an easy thing to offend Chi Xian. Be careful everywhere in the future!"

"Young man knows." Looking at the direction of Chi Xian leaving, Chen Ziyan smiled coldly, and murderous intent took shape between his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Yuan Poshan frowned slightly and then stretched out. The two of them didn't get into each other deeply, and there was no reason to say too much.

"Senior Yuan is safe. I haven't seen you for many years. My father often mentions you and says, "Senior, do you have the honor to see you?"

Among the people present, there were only a few people who were qualified to come forward to speak. The crowd dispersed, and Ming Wushuang and others rushed over to greet him quickly.

The polite voices of the few people were no less than the respect they had just given Chi Xian, and even more so. This made Chen Ziyan even more curious about what kind of existence the Artifact Hall exists?

"Young Master, are you okay?" Chen Wu rushed over from the opposite Lianhuaju.

"Why didn't you leave?"

"Young Master, have you forgotten what I said when I was in Yancheng?"

Looking at the firmness in Chen Wu's eyes, Chen Ziyan sighed softly in his heart and patted his shoulder heavily. His mind suddenly became complicated. If there was no Yuan Poshan's appearance today, no one could have predicted how the situation would change. Because he was alone, Chen Wu was affected. Chen Ziyan believed that the sisters in Lianhuaju would have not left yet, then.

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"Chen Ziyan, I'm very lucky. I just don't know if I'll have such good luck next time." After saying a few words to Yuan Poshan, Duanmuxian's eyes turned viciously.

Chen Ziyan smiled faintly, but murderous intent suddenly appeared again. He looked at Duanmuxian, shook the purple electric knife in his hand, and said irrelevantly: "My luck has always been very good, and my strength is not weak. Duanmuxian, I also want to know, how is your luck and strength?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and it seemed that they didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Okay, you younger generations are too enthusiastic, I can't stand it, so I'll say goodbye." Yuan Poshan said with a smile, then turned to Chen Ziyan, and as his eyes passed by the purple electric knife, a trace of surprise surged into the depths of his pupils. He said seriously: "Boy, if you have time, come to the Artifact Hall. I want to talk to you."

Seeing Chen Ziyan looking a little dazed, Yuan Poshan patted his forehead and said with a self-deprecating voice: "From now on, the imperial palace of artifacts will be open to the public. When your injury is healed, you can find the location of the artifacts. I haven't had much time in Emperor Yi City, so don't let me wait for a long time."

After saying that, regardless of the complicated emotions on Ming Wushuang and his friends' faces, they quickly left everyone's sight.

After a while, several people woke up from daze.

Murong Yan and Nangong Jin stepped forward, sighed, and said, "Ziyan, recover well. Senior Yuan's words, you must remember, Nangong and I will go back first."

Ming Wushuang also frowned, smiled faintly, and said, "I will send someone to stay by your side. You don't have to worry too much about Chi Xian's affairs, so you can recover from your injuries."

Chen Ziyan nodded. Although he didn't understand anything, he knew that the appearance of Yuan Poshan had caused these big families in the dynasty to have a kind of uneasy thought. However, Ming Wushuang's words to send people to protect him made Chen Ziyan very unhooked. He refused at the moment, just kidding, leaving a group of people who always had the mentality of assassinating him by his side, it would be better to face Shangchi Xian head-on.

After a few chats, the few people said goodbye and left. When they were about to leave, Duanmu's face was even more vicious. Chen Ziyan immediately smiled coldly. In this way, he was also the best disciple of the Duanmu family and the future helmsman?

Of course, this is better. The easier the enemy is to be happy, the easier it will be to deal with it. Ouyang Shi.

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Chen Ziyan's eyes paused. The man in black next to the former was not by his side at this moment. Thinking of the secret moves that the other party had used when he killed Hong Tianba before, Chen Ziyan smiled and said, "It's not safe to keep this guy."

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After pondering for a moment, his eyes slowly moved, staying in a shadow on the opposite street. Sure enough, after a while, not long after Murong Yan and others left, Ruqin and others surrounded him. Looking at the firm expressions of everyone, Chen Ziyan didn't say a word and turned around and walked towards the Lotus House.

As soon as he stepped into the pavilion, his body suddenly paused and said lightly: "I'm going to retreat. It's nothing, don't disturb me. Ruqin, go and find out what the Artifact Hall is and what is Yuan Poshan's origin?"
Chapter completed!