Chapter 1822 The Man on the Band

In the empty room, only Yang Chen was left.

When the door was closed, he suddenly threw his cup of tea cups in the direction above.

Accompanied by a broken sound, the teacup that was originally thrown directly hit the pillar above the head. The scattered porcelain pieces and water made the whole room messy.

"Since you've come, why bother to hide your head and mind? Do you really think that others can't find you."

Yang Chen raised his head and twitched the pillar, and said coldly.

The next second, a masked man slid down quickly from the roof.

Then he stood not far from Yang Chen, and placed his hands vigilantly in front of him.

"I'm so bored that I cover my face every moment. Do you really think that no one can recognize you?"

Yang Chen was watching the group of dark Si people with faces on Weishui Island a few times ago, and finally got rid of them, but he didn't expect to catch up with such people again.

He waved his hand, looking impatient, and without any politeness.

“…Since I have discovered me, why not take action?”

The people standing there didn't seem to have expected that Yang Chen would see his existence so easily.

"I'm just too lazy to do anything, and I think I'm just a talented person to avoid so many people's prevention and control."

Faced with the doubts in front of him, Yang Chen smiled faintly, turned his skills around, and had no intention of trying to do anything.

"The Lord of Xuancang Pavilion is actually the son of the Temple King. If such news flows out, the entire king will probably be shaken a few times."

The masked man did not expect that Yang Chen would behave like this.

In desperation, I could only speak first so that I could get rid of the predicament in front of me.

"The matter in Xuancang Pavilion has nothing to do with me. If you want to pass it on or don't pass it on, it has no interest to me. However, I still want to advise you, if you can stay here obediently, we two still have something to say, but if you are not tactful..."

Yang Chen's tone was slow or slow, and he had no intention of attacking him.

But just as his tail sound paused, for some reason, a very strange bunch of mysterious power tightly wrapped around his neck from behind the masked man.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of suffocation and wanted to get rid of what was on his neck, but found that he had no strength to struggle at all.

My whole body was confined to the spot and could not move.

The masked man's eyes were filled with fear. He really didn't know how terrifying the person who appeared in front of him was.

Before I could see clearly how he took action, I was trapped in the same place and could not move.

"So, what are you thinking about?"

Looking at the struggling streaking in the masked man's eyes, Yang Chen rarely managed to resist and asked little by little.

It seemed that he was deliberately hanging the anxiety of the person in front of him. When his face was filled with anxiousness, he slowly retracted the force on him.

"I..." He was struggling suddenly felt relieved. The god of death had passed by him, and he had broken free for a while and didn't know what he should say.

"There is still time, don't worry, organize the language slowly, and then tell me who sent you here? What's the purpose?"

Yang Chen had enough confidence in the person in front of him, and then comforted him very gently.

"I...I am the secret guard of the military advisor..."

The air was silent for a long time, and the masked man, whose legs were slightly weak, revealed his identity.

"military adviser?"

Suddenly, when he heard the familiar name Yang Chen's eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

"Yes, I am Qian Juesi, a military advisor."

The masked man spoke with a slight tremor, as if it was because of physical discomfort.

Yang Chen raised his eyes and moved his eyes to him, saying nothing, and urging him.

Momo took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it directly to him.

The masked man did not expect Yang Chen's actions, but he still took the thing over out of instinct.

The patterns on the small porcelain bottle are particularly delicate, and they feel particularly small when held tightly in your hands.

The masked man who had not continued to say all the following words was confused, wondering what Yang Chen's actions meant.

"Your Xuanli should be a little bit unsmooth. I think it is caused by taking advanced drugs for a long time. This bottle of medicine can relieve your pain. If you want to completely heal, you need other preparations."

Yang Chen's faint words shocked the person in front of him.

His wide eyes showed his surprise at this moment, and it took only a moment for him to come here.

I just had a few simple tricks with Yang Chen. It was less than half a cup of tea, so I could accurately describe my symptoms.

Even in this entire capital, there is probably no one like Yang Chen.

"..." The masked man standing there looked at the small porcelain bottle in his hand, hesitating.

"If you are worried, you can do not need to take it."

Yang Chen's words had just fallen, and he stood there, the masked man who was undecidedly looked at death with a look of home. He brought the things in the bottle out and kept pouring them into his mouth.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Yang Chen's mouth raised slightly upward without control.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I just admire such a person."

The moment he took the thing from the bottle from his mouth, the masked man quickly mobilized the mysterious power in his body and began to work hard to adjust.

The hidden restlessness that comes from the body comes little by little as time goes by.

It seemed that it was the tangled breath in the body that was driven out.

The next second, the man who was originally covered in face pulled off the cloth covered on his face as soon as he opened his eyes.

Her pretty face appeared in front of Yang Chen, and her pale face was faintly dotted with a hint of bright redness.

"In the lower Si Wenxuan, thank you Mr. Yang for saving your life."

If the sudden reversal is seen by others, it may have shocked my chin, but Yang Chen is obviously used to it.

"I didn't save you, I just couldn't stand these inferior methods. Although I don't know who gave you this kind of traction medicine on you, I have to say that you are still lucky that at least you met me who can solve your things."

Yang Chen did not shy away from this matter at all, and the confidence on his face was emitted from the inside.
Chapter completed!