The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

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After a while.

Wang Fugui brought the village chief over.

The village chief was a 70-80-year-old man with mobility problems, his face was already full of wrinkles, and his eyes were a little chaotic.

Wang Fugui supported him and took him to the five.

"Five, this is the head of our village."

Wang Fugui introduced.

"The village chief."

All five were saluting.

"Hello."

The village chief's voice was not that loud, it seemed a little weak. After all, all the elderly people were like this. He asked, "I heard you just came out of the Black Desert?"

"Yes."

Lin Chen nodded gently.

"This is really incredible."

The village chief said: "The Black Desert in these days is the most dangerous time of the year. No one can enter, and there will be no doubt that you will enter, but you can come out of the Black Desert and see that you are all masters. . "

"The village chief passed the prize."

Lin Chen smiled and shook her head.

The village chief continued: "Our village, named Anle Village, has been established for a hundred or two hundred years. We live on the edge of the Black Desert all year round, so we know very well which day of the Black Desert is safe, and the day of the Black Desert is dangerous."

"So it is."

All five nodded gently.

"The five of you have just come out of the Black Desert, and you must have suffered a lot. Tonight you will live in the village and have a good rest. You will not be disturbed if you are old."

The village chief didn't seem to want to talk much, he said lightly, "Rich, go."

"Yes, the village chief."

Wang Fugui nodded slightly, and supported the village chief, wanting to leave.

But at this moment, Lin Chen suddenly asked, "Mayor, what's your name?"

"Old name?"

Hearing this, the village chief froze for a moment, then stopped and said, "I've lived for 80 or 90 years. I don't remember the name or anything, I just remember my last name."

Lin Chen's eyes narrowed for a moment, thoughtfully.

"The five rested well, and the old man had difficulty moving, so he left first."

After that, the village chief was helped by Wang Fugui and went out.

As soon as the two went out, Changfeng asked Lin Chen: "Why ask the village head's name? Do you suspect he is the reincarnation Wusheng who saved us?"

Lin Chen shook his head gently: "He is just an ordinary senior citizen, not a samurai reincarnation."

"What do you ask him for his name?"

Changfeng asked curiously.

Lin Chen replied, "Just a little curious."

"Ok."

Changfeng shrugged helplessly.

I really don't understand what Lin Chen is thinking.

Du Jiang Yingzi also asked Lin Chen: "Do you still suspect that the reincarnation Wu Sheng is in this village?"

Lin Chen nodded gently: "Yes."

"Then what do you plan to do next?"

Du Jiangyingzi asked: "If he doesn't plan to see us, we won't see him at all. After all, the other party is a reincarnation martial art. The highest existence between heaven and earth is not something we can see.

"Reincarnation Wu Sheng is actually not as sacred as you said."

Lin Chen smiled and shook his head.

"What you said ... Have you ever seen Samsara Reincarnation?"

Du Jiang Yingzi rolled her eyes.

"I haven't seen it in years."

Lin Chen smiled and shook her head.

"What does this mean?"

Du Jiang Yingzi frowned slightly, with a look of curiosity and doubt in her eyes: "You haven't seen it in years, have you seen it in previous years?"

However, Lin Chen just wanted to talk back and suddenly broke out.