The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

Chen Xuan smiled and patted the other person on the shoulder.

Tang Yidao suddenly felt a burning sensation from his shoulder, and it spread all the way to his heart and arms. He hurriedly opened his chest, his face horrified.

"Poison...poison skills?"

"That's right, but don't worry, as long as you cooperate well, I will force out the poison for you."

Chen Xuan laughed.

Tang Yidao collapsed on the chair in an instant, lost his mind.

Wang Qingyi's face was horrified, and when he saw Chen Xuan looking at him, he hurriedly said, "I'm convinced too."

"I'm done!"

"And I!"

The other gang leaders hurriedly spoke.

"very good!"

Chen Xuan smiled. Seeing that everyone had no objections, he turned around and walked to the middle seat. He sat down with a big horse, and said with a smile, "Since everyone is convinced, then I am your leader. See the leader."

Everyone's heart was bitter, you looked at me, I looked at him, and they all bowed their hands.

"I have seen the ally."

Chen Xuan laughed loudly and said, "Very well, get up, everyone get up."

A group of people got up one after another.

"By the way, how long have you all been digging here?"

Chen Xuan laughed.

"Back to the lord, we have not been here for a long time. My magic knife gang has been digging for five days, and the others have only been digging for three or two days."

Tang Yidao said bitterly.

There was a lot of commotion in the town before, Feiyun Sword Village, Meteor Martial Arts Hall, Yamen and Luoxia Sword Sect had been fighting for it, how could they dare to get close to these little gangs?

They didn't dare to approach until about five days ago.

At that time, when the news came out, it had already attracted many quacks, but now the situation was weird, no one dared to enter the town at all, and they were just digging outside the town.

Chen Xuan then asked about their recent delivery.

"Back to the lord, and I haven't dug anything up to now."

Tang Yidao said bitterly.

"What about the curse event? Has anyone else encountered it?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"I don't know, but people have died inexplicably in the past few days. It is impossible to determine whether it is a curse or the vendetta of other quacks."

Tang Yidao said.

Chen Xuan nodded lightly, and said, "Okay, pass on my command. Starting tomorrow, everyone will gather together and continue digging."

"Yes, Confederate."

A group of people hand in hand.

"By the way, don't think about running away at night."

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "If I find out, hehe, then don't blame me for being vicious."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

A group of people were dripping with cold sweat.

"Well, it's all gone."

Chen Xuan waved his hand.

A group of people withdrew one after another.

Even Zhou Yuanbao and Zhao Biao had flattering smiles and retreated.

Chen Xuan rubbed his chin and thought about it.

It seems that just as Qin Hai, the head of the Luoxia Sword Sect, said, the frequency of weird events has decreased a lot.

Does it have something to do with these people being out of town?

He thought for a while, no longer thinking about it, and prepared to close his eyes and rest for a while.

Anyway, there are a lot of people under him now, and the eight major gangs are for him to mobilize. There are at least more than 1000 people.

The night was silent.

It was about four o'clock.

Suddenly, a slight gust of wind blew past the roof, and faint footsteps sounded faintly.

Chen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, showing a strange color, and looked towards the top of his head.

anyone?

He listened quietly for a while, the sound of footsteps passed by the roof next to him, and quickly disappeared.

With a flash of Chen Xuan's body, he walked out of the room in an instant, jumped to the roof lightly, fell into the shadow, and looked around.

He didn't hold the machete, the nine big rings on it clanged and clanged, which was easily exposed.

Chen Xuan channeled his internal energy into his eyes, glanced around, and soon noticed a black shadow flashing by not far away, rushing towards an inconspicuous bamboo house in the east.

Chen Xuan thought about it, held his breath, and followed carefully. He had reached the 97-year internal strength, and his hearing and eyesight had increased several times compared to before.

call!call!

The body flashed repeatedly, and soon landed lightly on the inconspicuous bamboo house, trying not to make any sound, with vigilant eyes, sideways ears, and listened downward.

"What? Contact me in such a hurry, do you want me to do something?"

A strange low laugh sounded.