After the reception banquet, Jiuxian and others left.

However, Hua Youque, Dapang and others stayed.

In their words, they are free and can move freely.

Xiao Chen was moved. They all stayed in their private identities to see if they could help.

After he arranged for Hua Youque and their stay, he received a call.

"Mr. Xiao."

The voice of an old man came from the receiver.

"Mr. John?"

Listening to this voice, Xiao Chen felt a little familiar and then began to think about it.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Mr. Xiao still remembered my voice, which moved me very much."

There was a smile over there.

"Mr. Xiao, we have arrived in Yangming, what's next?"

"Where are you? I'll go find you? Or, be with me a hotel?"

Xiao Chen also smiled, and a figure appeared in his mind, wearing a suit, white gloves, and leaning on a civilized stick.

Immediately afterwards, he thought of the guy who was covered in a black robe and using the "Scythe of Death". I wonder if he was here too.

"No, we have a place to live, we just want to meet Mr. Xiao."

John said to Xiao Chen.

"Okay, then you tell me the address, I'll go there right away."

Xiao Chen lit a cigarette.

"good."

After John said the address, he hung up the phone.

Xiao Chen put away his cell phone: "I'll go out, Brother Hua, you have a good rest first... Xiaobai, please come with me."

"good."

Bai Ye nodded and left the hotel with Xiao Chen.

"Brother Chen, the master of the Dark Holy See has arrived?"

"Well, I'm here, I'm still an old acquaintance. Do you remember the old guy who is leaning on a civilized stick? John, he's here."

Xiao Chen said to Bai Ye.

"Oh? That old guy...what's the strength? Is the Great Perfection of the Spirit?"

Bai Ye said, thinking of the black robe too.

"And the black-robed god of death, are you here too?"

"I don't know John's strength. It should be the Great Perfection of Transformation and Spirit... The Black-robed Death God should have come too."

Xiao Chen and Bai Ye were talking and speeding up the car.

More than ten minutes later, they arrived at a villa.

"It's fast enough. I just came here and I had a villa to stay in? We are still staying in a hotel."

Bai Ye looked at it for a few times and said.

"Xiaobai, when you have nothing to do, you can go out to buy a few villas or rent them... In this way, we can retreat at any time when encountering any problems."

Xiao Chen said to Bai Ye.

"good."

Bai Ye agreed.

When the car stopped, Xiao Chen and Bai Ye got out of the car and rang the doorbell.

"Mr. Xiao, we're meeting again."

John still dressed up like that, leaning on a civilized stick, and said gracefully.

Xiao Chen looked at John. This old guy...the suit on his body was not wrinkled, nor was there a little dust. He was really spotless.

Will he have a cleanliness obsession?

Even wearing white gloves!

Thoughts flashed, but Xiao Chen's face was full of smiles: "Hehe, yes, John, we're meeting again, I'm very happy to see you."

Just as Xiao Chen was talking to John, he suddenly noticed a hint of chill.

Then he looked up and saw a man in black robe standing at the door of the villa's living room. His cold murderous intent was emitted from him.

"Haha, the black-robed god of death is here too."

Xiao Chen looked at the black-robed god of death and said with a smile.

"Xiao Chen, I heard you are very strong?"

A hoarse voice came from the black robe.

"I heard? Who said that? Why am I very strong? Our China is vast and has many talents... There are too many people who are better than me."

Xiao Chen shook his head and said seriously.

"I really can't count."

“…”

John's smile froze. That's what Xiao Chen said when the two met for the first time.

This time, he still said so, so shameless, bragging for China all day!

"I want to ask for some tips, is that OK?"

The black-robed god of death said coldly.

"Hmm? Have a few tips to ask for advice? Haha, why didn't you ask for advice before?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"You were not my opponent before."

The black-robed god of death is very straightforward and heartbreaking.

“…”

Xiao Chen was speechless.

"Black Robe, forget it. I was not your opponent in the past, but now... you are not my opponent, so what's the point of asking for advice?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the black-robed Death God's desire to fight rose and slowly walked over.

John also looked at Xiao Chen, is the rumors true?

"What, you have to fight?"

Xiao Chen shrugged when he saw the black-robed god of death coming towards him.

"I want to ask for some advice, don't Mr. Xiao dare?"

Black robe said hoarsely.

"Okay, since you want to get beaten, I'll satisfy you."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"good."

The black-robed god of death has become more fighting spirit.

As the black-robed death spirit rose, five or six more people came out of the villa, including white people and black people.

Xiao Chen looked at them and it was all transformed into strength?

It seems that Selro is really amazing this time!

At the same time, he once again gained a sense of the strength of the Dark Holy See.

Selro could summon so many masters of magic power in such a short time, which shows how powerful the Dark Holy See is.

In addition, Xiao Chen felt that Selro, the [Son of Darkness], seemed to be doing better than before.

Otherwise, even if the Dark Church has a lot of power, it wouldn't be possible to listen to him.

"He is that Xiao Chen?"

"Yeah, yes."

"He's very handsome,"

The person who spoke was a black female, and she licked her lips.
To be continued...