Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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The thin old man counted Yuan Shi and turned into the inner hall. "Daoyou wait here."

Ye Chen had nothing to do, so he wandered around the grocery store, hoping to get some baby out.

This day, the Internet Pavilion is really focused on selling information. It doesn't care about the business of this store. The objects on the shelves are covered with dust. I am afraid that it will be placed here since it opened.

In the corner of the shelf, he saw a treasure that made him a favorite. It was an ancient seal. The ancient seal was ordinary. What was not ordinary was the imprinted word on it: 遁甲 天字.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand, took the ancient seal over, held it in his hand, and looked at it. The ancient characters imprinted on it were undoubtedly the jiajiatian characters, and sometimes flashed light.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." The thin old man returned, holding a storage bag in his hand, but generous, "all are worthless items, just take them away."

"So, I've thanked you." Ye Chen would not be polite, took the ancient seal from that side, took the storage bag handed by the thin old man, glanced into it, and put it in his arms, looking again The thin old man, "I don't know if Skynet has information on the East God Yaochi."

"Dongshen Yaochi?" The skinny old man raised his eyebrows again, a bit stunned. Today, this guest is really strange. Fang bought the information of the Jinwu tribe, and in a flash, he would be in Dongshen Yaochi. An east shortage, the difference is too far.

After a second, he just smiled, "The information from Donghuang is far from being reachable by Skynet. Besides, the East God Yaochi seems to have disappeared after the ancient ruins."

"Then you know that the Xuanhuangxi Desert came to the city without tears." Ye Chen asked lightly.

"I know this," the old man smiled. "I heard it a month ago."

"In the city without tears, one person came out, but I don't know her identity.

"I don't know." The thin old man shook his head. "It's mysterious to hear that woman, and no one can see it."

"So, goodbye." Ye Chen turned around immediately, really furious and unpretentious.

"Another weirdo." The skinny old man pinched his moustache, but he did not blame him in the information industry. He had never seen it before, but in disguise it was the true face.

Ye Chen left, crushed Jade Jane, and every piece of information in it was imprinted in Shenhai.

I have to say that Skynet's information is indeed huge. This information is more detailed than he imagined. Every elder elder of the Jinwu ethnic group goes out of state, his status in the Jinwu ethnic group, and his current position. Clearly listed.

It is a pity that there is no Prince Jinwu. He is in the Jinwu tribe and will not come out in a short time. Even if he is in the tribe, he will not take risks. The good show has just begun.

He closed his eyes slightly and touched the Mark of the Primordial Spirit. He sensed the position of the Yin Ning death at this moment. There were already three or five Yin Yin deaths at the designated position, waiting for the command of the attack.

He didn't order the attack, because the rest of the dead will still be on the road, and he has not yet reached the designated position. Once ordered at this moment, he must strike the grass and scare the snake, which is not what he wants to see.

He needs many dying ghosts to reach the designated positions and attack together. This will be a thunder strike. It will not give the Jinwu people the time to respond, and they will give them a chance to rescue.

Therefore, he will not be idle these three days, always have to find something to do for himself, the disciples and elders of the Jinwu tribe are his goal, one by one, to ransom.

Thinking about this in his heart, he went straight out of the city and headed to the southeast. There was a valley 100,000 miles away, and there was a valley with Jinwu people's experience, an elder and a disciple.

The main thing is that the identity of that disciple is not simple. He is the prince of the Jinwu tribe.

When he arrived, the elder Jinwu and the emperor Jinwu were crossing their knees deep in the valley. It was an ancient secret place. The two were not low, the elder was the holy king, and the prince was the quasi-holy.

"Who?" Elder Jinwu's perception was not low, and when Ye Chen arrived, he was aware of the strangeness.

"I look down on you." Ye Chen stepped out slowly, watching the elder Jinwu with interest, his voice was old, his breath was strong, and evil spirits and murderous spirits danced, making the world turbulent.

"I am an elder Jinwu ethnic group, but I do n’t know why your Excellency came to this valley late at night." Elder Jinwu is clever, reporting to his family and trying to force Yechen back with the power of the Jinwu ethnic group.

"You don't have to frighten me with that Jinwu tribe." Ye Chen laughed, and the sword of burning silence had manifested in his hands. "You are looking for Jinwu tribe. You can report to your family and ask the old man in the province."

"Who the **** are you?" The elder Jinwu drank coldly, with the imperial power and instant surge, but the prince Jinwu was so pale that he was blamed for Ye Chen's momentum.

"You don't need to know." Ye Chen stepped on the ground in one step, and Ling Tian chopped down.

Elder Jinwu discolored, brushed a ghost-headed knife, clasped his hands tightly, and raised it to block.

The sound of metal cracking sounded immediately, the elder Jinwu's ghost head cracked, it was difficult to stop the power of the silent sword, and the most important was the cheer of the Great Holy Body, which broke his defense.

Blood splattered, Elder Jinwu's ghost head was broken, one arm was cut off by Ye Chendang, and he hadn't even got up yet. Ye Chen pressed down with one palm, and the pressed elder Jinwu's body broke.

This is the prestige of the Great Holy Body. Ye Chen borrowed this prestige. Otherwise, with real skills, there really needs to be a **** battle. Can he win the elder Jinwu?

Elder Jinwu knelt down and was banned by the suppression. The prince of Jinwu tried to escape and was stunned by Ye Chen. The holy king level was suppressed. Are you a quasi-sanitary level, and you are so embarrassed to run?

"Who the **** are you," elder Jinwu growled, "Jinwu tribe will not let you go."

Ye Chen ignored them, sealed them in a magic charm, and turned away.

The next way, he will be busy enough, constantly haunting, can also be described as a ghost.

Everywhere he was caught by the Jinwu tribe, and he was assisted by a large holy body. The Holy King was far from his opponent. As for those Jinwu juniors, he could not escape his suppression.

For the past three days, he has done so. It does not hurt his life and only catches alive. These are one-by-one meat tickets, and the identity of the person arrested is not simple. The ransom will not be low.

There were also one or two unexpected delights during this period. I only wanted to catch Jinwu people, but I just met one or two Kunpeng people. Once he caught up, he naturally would not let go.

After the Jinwu tribe, the next is the Xunpeng tribe. This time it is collected and it will be useful in the future.

On the night of the third day, he stopped, only because the sentimental death generals had reached the designated location, and only when he ordered, the Jinwu tribe would be attacked and killed at the same time.

He didn't order it. He still has a plan, and it is also a great gift to the Jinwu tribe.

It was another deep night. He entered an attic of an ancient city, and it was still a grocery store, but it was not a Skynet sub-chamber, but a annihilation sub-chamber. He wanted to hire a murderer.

Lying on the seat of the grocery store, there was a middle-aged man in black. It was not low, but a saint who covered his face with a cloak. It had a strong killing spirit and a killer temperament.

"Time, place, person," the man in black said lightly, "there are enough source stones."

"The level of Ru is too low, please find your master." Ye Chen's words were also bland, the most important being the majesty and the majesty of the grand saint, so that the man in black could not help but remove the cloak that covered his face, a pair of hawk eyes Glancing at Ye Chen, the one in front of him was very powerful.

"Taoyou, please." The man in black didn't speak. The words came from the backyard. The voice was old, dull and cold, so that when people listened, they felt cold.

Ye Chen was speechless. He stepped into the backyard step by step. The backyard was covered with weeds. One or two tiled houses collapsed, followed by a stone table and chairs, and an old tree.

And under that old tree, an old man in black was lying, with a cape, covering his face, repaired to be a low-priced, authentic holy king, whose breath was very vague.

Ye Chen threw a blank sheet of paper with his name written on it. All of them were Jinwu people, including elders and disciples. The same thing was that they were not in the clan.

The old man in black waved it, glanced, his eyebrows could not help but frown, looking at Ye Chen through the gap of the cape, the old eyes flashed the light of deep meaning, the paper are all Jinwu people, and the number is quite a lot. This employer is obviously the enemy of the Jinwu ethnic group.

"Catch it or not." Ye Chen leisurely said, knowing that the old man in black was peeping, but he ignored it. There was an opportunity for evolution in Zhou Tian, ​​and he thought he could not see his true face.

"Jin Wu Nai, this commission is also very high." The old man in black returned to normal, his tone was still dull and cold, "According to the people listed in Taoist Friends, it takes 90 million source stones."

"The price is fair." Ye Chen threw out the storage bag. He arrested people for three days and wiped out a lot of source stones. He didn't care about money, as long as he could damage Jinwu at all costs.

"Time, place." The old man in black took the storage bag and looked at Ye Chen again.

"Tonight, don't leave one." Ye Chen said, waving a hand and throwing out a storage bag, which contained a lot of jade Jane, each jade Jane corresponds to a person, repaired to the realm and location, this is The information from Buy Skynet was directly printed by him.

"This sale is done." The old man in black got up and lowered his cloak by one point.

"I want to put on this white cloth on every Jinwu tribe killed tonight." Ye Chen turned around, and before leaving, a white cloth flew out and fell to the old man in black.

The old man in black took over, and there were several **** characters on the white cloth: Blame your prince.

The old man in black froze for a moment. The prince on the white cloth was, needless to say, the prince Jinwu. With this seven words, he could easily guess something. It must be that the prince Jinwu provoked the enemy, and the enemy then hired murder As a result, the entire Jinwu tribe was captured.

After receiving the white cloth, the old man in black called the middle-aged man in black, and passed the storage bag and assassination list given by Ye Chen to the middle-aged man in black. "This is not a small tonight. I ca n’t just wait for this cabinet. It was completed, and other sub-communities were summoned to help, and Mo's reputation was ruined. "

"Jinwu tribe." The middle-aged man in black frowned at the assassination list, "the number is so huge."

Here, Ye Chen has found a tea stand on the side of the road, called a pot of ancient tea, and he will also order Yin Ming to attack if the sky is destroyed. This is a two-pronged approach and a long-awaited Thunder Strike. , Will not give Jinwu a family reaction time and rescue time.

The good show has begun, and the better show is yet to come. He wants to make the entire Jinwu tribe feel his anger, and that Prince Jinwu will eventually pay the price of blood.