Wu Chen was cautious on the surface, but when he revealed his identity, he obviously became more confident.

In Yanyang County, King Xilin is the sky, and no one dares to provoke him.

Wu Chen raised his head slightly. He wanted to see Ning Hao's terrified expression, but he was disappointed, and Ning Hao had no expression on his face.

No, Ning Hao's expression still changed subtly.

Ning Hao was smiling, his smile looked extremely pure, but Wu Chen felt the cold.

"You are the son of King Xilin?"

Ning Hao leaned closer, and the tone was obviously higher.

Wu Chen felt a great horror for no reason. He wanted to ask for forgiveness, but found that there was no sound in his throat.

"You are the son of King Xilin."

Ning Hao straightened up and said, "The base camp of King Xilin is not in Yanyang County, can you tell me about your purpose of coming here?"

Wu Chen's face turned red, but he could not make any sound.

Ning Hao slapped his forehead when he saw Wu Chen's appearance.

"Oh, I forgot, you can't speak now... Then stop talking..."

Ning Hao pressed his palm on Wu Chen's head, and his soul power surged out, and he began to search for Wu Chen's memories directly.

Wu Chen was hit hard and felt pain. His whole body was trembling. His seven orifices were bleeding and his face was pale.

After a while, Ning Hao took back his palm and there was a hint of clarity in his eyes.

And Wu Chen, under such domineering soul searching technique, turned into an idiot.

Such soul search methods are generally very dangerous. Actively searching for other people's memories can easily cause an impact on oneself and cause mental trauma.

But obviously, Ning Hao's sea of ​​consciousness is strong and has experience in his previous life. Wu Chen's memory for only a few decades cannot cause any burden on Ning Hao.

"It turned out to be for the Song family."

Ning Hao was surprised when he learned about Wu Chen's purpose.

It turned out that there was a magic bow in the Song family in Wangshan City - Chixiao Feiyun Bow.

King Xilin has been coveting this magical weapon for a long time, and in order to cover up his eyes, he sent his youngest son Wu Chen to come.

With the power of King Xilin, even Wu Chen is just a playboy, he dares to come and go.

"A mere city nobleman can't be protected by a divine bow like Chi Xiao Feiyun."

Ning Hao pondered for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up when he saw Wu Chen, who had become an idiot.

He pinched his hand, and as his soul power surged, he formed a soul seal and used his soul skills.

"Demonic species."

A soul seal flew into Wu Chen's eyebrows. Wu Chen was stunned and suddenly stood up with his eyes dull.

Demon seed, this is a more domineering way of mind control than the demon heart. From now on, Wu Chen has completely become a puppet.

Ning Hao pulled off Wu Chen's jade pendant that showed his identity and put it on himself. Then he took Wu Chen to the battlefield between Luo Qianxue and Qingjia.

When the past, the two were fighting in full swing.

The two were of equal strength, but Luo Qianxue had a slight advantage because she had practiced the Divine Arts of King Yi.

When Ning Hao and Wu Chen came over, Qingjia and Luo Qianxue noticed this at the same time.

"Young Master."

When Qingjia saw Wu Chen, he became slightly more excited and was seized by Luo Qianxue.

"Stinger!"

Swish.

Almost instantly, Luo Qianxue rushed to Qingjia, stabbed the dagger out, and killed Qingjia.

After Qingjia died, Luo Qianxue relaxed and felt tired.

"Are you okay?"

Ning Hao came over to ask questions, Luo Qianxue shook her head and said, "This person is not simple, he is very powerful, and his origin is probably extraordinary."

Luo Qianxue's talent is undoubtedly not easy to be able to fight with her for so long.

Ning Hao said: "Of course, it's not simple to be the confidant of King Xilin."

"King Xilin?"

Luo Qianxue felt incredible: "Why did the people of King Xilin come here?"

"Who is he?" Luo Qianxue looked at Wu Chen again, "Is it possible?"

"Yes, he is Wu Chen, the youngest son of King Xilin."

Luo Qianxue covered her mouth and covered her shock hard.

Ning Hao smiled and said, "From now on, you must call me Young Master, remember, I am Wu Chen now."

"Wu Chen...Young Master, do you want to pretend to be the youngest son of King Xinlin?" Luo Qianxue felt that her mind was not enough.

“Is there any problem?”

"Why did the young master do this?"

Ning Hao said: "If we use the power of King Xilin, then the mining of the medium-grade spiritual veins will definitely be more convenient and easy."

"But this risk is too great, young master..."

Ning Hao corrected: "Young Master, now you are my personal maid."

Luo Qianxue still disagreed with Ning Hao's opinion and was worried about Ning Hao's comfort, but Ning Hao was tough. He just told Luo Qianxue this fact and never listened to Luo Qianxue's opinions.

Ning Hao and Luo Qianxue dispose of all the corpses in the Qixia Mountains, carved a formation to seal the spiritual vein, and then entered the city again.

This time Ning Hao has changed his identity, he is Wu Chen.

Because of this relationship, Ning Hao and Luo Qianxue were treated with courtesy after entering the Song family.

Song Zhao, the head of the Song family, held a banquet in person, and his figure was very low.

"Young Master Wu Chen came to my Song family in person, it is an honor for me to come to my Song family."

Ning Hao said lightly: "Master Song, you must know the purpose of my coming to Wangshan City."

Song Zhao's face changed and he said carefully: "I wonder what the young master is saying?"

Ning Hao looked at Song Zhao and said, "Chixiao Feiyun Bow."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhao's face changed several times and said, "Song Zhao certainly understood the purpose of the young master, but the family elders are still cracking the seal on this divine bow, so it may take some time."

Ning Hao searched all Wu Chen's memories, so he also knew very well about Chi Xiao Fei Yungong.

He took off the jade pendant on his body and handed it to Song Zhao, saying, "I will hand over what you need to you. In half a month, I will see Chi Xiao Fei Yun Bow."

“Yes yes.”

Song Zhao nodded repeatedly, but felt helpless inside.

It is said that King Xilin's son is lustful and has no ability. He will not be able to succeed.

But when we met today, Song Zhao found that the rumors were unreliable.

Ning Hao's aura was too strong, and his dignified head of the family was a little breathless.

Moreover, Ning Hao's purpose is to come for the Chi Xiao Fei Yun Bow, and he is not interested in other things at all.

"Dad, why did you ask me to come here?"

Fortunately, a woman came in and helped Song Zhao to escape. She was slim and plump, but her face was extremely pure.

Ning Hao was stunned, what a beautiful woman.

When Song Zhao saw Ning Hao, he was delighted and said quickly, "Young Master, let me introduce you to me. This is my little girl Song Cixin. Cixin, come and pay homage to Young Master Wu Chen."

Song Cixin was in a good mood, but after hearing the words Wu Chen, her face turned gloomy.

"You are Wu Chen?"
Chapter completed!