Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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On the dead star, with two successive roars, Ye Chen was killed from the circle.

At this point, the sleeping king opened his eyes lazily, stretched his old waist fiercely, and slept for ten years. It was indeed long enough. Such a retreat was in the avenue of earth.

"What do you think about making it for ten years?" Ren Wang jumped off the rock and smiled at Ye Chen.

"The formation method is infinitely mysterious." Ye Chen smiled slightly and made it for ten years, not only the formation method changed, he was also in Nirvana.

"You still have more to learn?" Ren Wang flicked his sleeves and went straight to the starry sky. "Twenty years, it's time to go out."

Ye Chen said nothing, raised her heels, put on her cloak, and put on the bucket hat.

Twenty years later, the two walked out of the stars for the first time.

The vast sky, the two of them are lonely in the back, just as they were then, but two tourists, all the way.

"But I miss Ji Ningshuang." Ren Wang drank as he walked, glancing at Ye Chen.

"A hundred turns and thousands of times, I will never forget it." Ye Chen's voice was hoarse, and there was a pain in his eyes. After 20 years, the shadow of Qian Qian was still engraved in his soul. The vicissitudes can hardly be erased, it is his wife, how can you forget it.

"Want to open." Ren Wang patted Ye Chen's shoulder, but still concealed the truth about Ji Ningshuang. For twenty years, if this was replaced by someone else, his mother would have said it, but she would not continue to slap it.

"Brain canal, Ye Chen's family are all brain disabled." When they were speaking, they screamed from the starry sky opposite them, but a fat old man opened his big belly like a Maitreya. When he walked, the whole body The fat flickered, the fat one had a fight with Xiong Er.

The goods, I do not know where the anger came, scolded all the way, fat face, black lines scurrying.

Ye Chen looked indifferent, without joy and worry. Even when he heard the name of Ye Chen, there was no major change. The vastness of the heavens, how many called Ye Chen, thought that the fat old man was not scolding him.

He ignored it, but Ren Wang was so boring that he raised his hand and carried the fat old man over.

A divine saint, raised by his hands, almost scared the fat old man to pee. As long as the brain didn't enter the water, he could see that the king ’s cultivation was at least a great saint.

"Come, tell your grandfather what Ye Chen is in your mouth." Ren Wang groaned with a smile on his face.

"Holy ... Eucharist Yechen." The fat old man was also true, said trembling, sweating.

It doesn't matter what he said. Ye Chen, who had just passed by, turned back. His indifferent eyes looked at the fat old man up and down. He thought he hadn't seen it, let alone hate him. But you can't be scolded, you have to understand things.

"The sacred body tricks you into provoke you, so scolding people." The man Wang glanced at Ye Chen and looked at the fat old man again, as if he was very busy, he had to talk with the old man.

"The Eucharist didn't mess with him, it's his baby daughter." The fat old man turned black again.

"what's going on."

"The little devil went to the grandmother's house to steal things, and he gave grandma's baby grandson a meal. The most annoying thing was not this. It was she who gave grandma a horse and fed a pack of acacia. The lion, the starry Sahuan, is still lying at home at this moment? "The fat old man became more and more excited, and the spitting Xingzi was flying all over the sky. The house is making trouble, and I am going to Dachu to find the Eucharist theory. "

"It's good to get used to it." Ren Wang patted the fat old man with a long face.

Looking at Ye Chen's expression again, she has changed from indifference to extreme excitement, thinking that she heard it wrong.

You know, these shameful things were always done by him before, but he didn't think about it, his baby Linger did it so well, and he was better than blue.

No wonder, it's no wonder that the fat old man is so wicked. In this matter, everyone should scold his mother!

After subconsciously touching the tip of his nose, Ye Chen coughed. "Is there any possibility for this senior, that someone has risked Ye Ling's masterpiece, and you can't be wrong with a good man."

"It's still wrong to treat a good person, the mixed devil and the gray urn have known each other." The fat old man said, took a picture and erected it in front of Ye Chen, on which was a portrait of a woman.

"Well, it's her, no, these worlds, no one doesn't know her!" The old fat man cursed.

"It's so big?" The king touched his chin.

Ye Chen was also watching, and she could recognize at a glance that the little Ye Ling in the portrait was like Chu Linger. For twenty years, the little girl of that year had grown up and was as beautiful as her mother. Especially those water-like eyes are exactly the same as Chu Linger.

This is the first time he has seen his daughter since leaving.

However, he did not expect to see Ye Ling in such situations. It is not difficult to hear the words of the fat old man. His baby daughter is also a master who is afraid of the world being chaotic. Otherwise, he will not be The nickname of the mixed devil is really unexpected.

"Selling aphrodisiac, stealing things, beating the virgin, and tying the virgin. Without her, I have to talk to the saint, so to teach my daughter?" The fat old man scolded again, such as taking gun medicine.

"You can go." Ren Wang pushed a handful of fat old man, the voice of the goods was so loud, his ears buzzed.

The fat old man was pardoned, and Sayazi ran faster than the rabbit. The direction was that of Dachu.

I do not know, if let him know, the body he was looking for was in front of him, what kind of expression would it look like, and Bao Buqi could cry on the spot, dare to scold the body Ye Chen, and find the rhythm of death.

Behind him, Ye Chen was all bad, rubbing his brows fiercely.

After listening to the old fat man, it is not difficult to think that his baby daughter has done something these years, and it is not difficult to think, because Ye Ling and Chu Linger must be very embarrassed.

"I understand that hitting the saint is a couple of meanings." Ren Wang's jaw kept touching his chin, groping, still not glancing at Ye Chen, "Is there a problem with sexual orientation?"

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and turned to leave, she had to go home and take a look.

"Where to go." Ren Wang reached out and dragged it back, "We have something to say, we must not go home because of our spiritual practice."

"If it's your daughter, you're so calm." Ye Chen's face turned black.

"Well young people! It's a good thing to be energetic." Ren Wang said deeply, one hand resting on Ye Chen's shoulder, and walking as he walked, "This can't blame your girl at all. Our Dachu culture is like this. You brought it out, Ye Ling won your true biography. "

The king of the king said one word after another, saying the word.

Ye Chen did well. He didn't hear it and wanted to return to Da Chu.

However, the king was staring too tightly, and whenever he wanted to drive away, he was dragged back by him.

At this moment, when he was worried about the baby daughter, he was also worried about the baby son. If Ye Fan is also the same, then it will be lively. Over time, the world will feel that his family is sick.

Fortunately, along the way, he heard a lot of things about Ye Fan. Compared with his sister, he is more reliable. In the new generation, he has won a great reputation and can compete with the sons of the earth. It shows that Ye Fan is powerful and does not lose the reputation of the condemnation.

"The new generation of rivalry is just an episode." Ren Wangyouyou said, "The old man doesn't need to count, and he knows that your generation's expedition is not yet complete. Those who are waiting for the robbery will return to their positions. The finished battle, next time, will be worse than in the past. "

Ye Chen didn't say anything, but the king did n’t count, but he did. Although he could n’t calculate the exact event, he knew that the battle in his years must be a corpse and a **** sea. If he did n’t say anything else, he would say the chaotic body, which was enough for him. The headache, Ren Wang did not hesitate to take him to practice, proved everything.

Because the king knows that at this moment, he is not an opponent of the chaotic body. To fight against the chaotic body requires a long period of practice. As the king said, he has a lot to learn.

Along the way, his heart, restless with Ye Ling, gradually calmed down.

Neither Ye Ling nor Ye Fan was a child of that year. They have grown up, and they all have their own journey. They cannot always hide under the protection of their parents.

For the first few days, the two entered a new star field.

This star field is filled with blood mist and thick **** gas, and at a glance, it is a chaotic star field.

"Forming behind closed doors is far from being as fast as the actual battle progresses." Ren Wang said, "In the next many days, we will fight against people without using mysteries, magical powers and magic weapons. We must fight against the enemy for 20 years. Enlightenment, how much essence you have obtained, you will only know if you have fought against the enemy. "

"Understand." Ye Chen nodded lightly, knowing what the king wanted to bring him here. This star field is chaotic, and there must be many wars. It is just a good place to train the array, and it is exactly what he wants.

Here, the king of people has been hidden into nothingness, but he does not want others to see him as a quasi-perfect emperor, and is scared away.

Ye Chen went forward alone, heading for the prosperous area of ​​the star field.

Sure enough, within a few days, I met a road rover, an old man, who was shrouded in a black robe and covered with mystery, only a pair of **** eyes, scarlet and violent.

This is a saint, or a peak saint. One foot has stepped into the grand saint, and the atmosphere is vague and terrible. If the opportunity is enough, he can still win the grand saint.

"The surrender of treasures allows you to live and die." The old man said indifferently, not a negotiation, but an order, a pair of old eyes squinting, overlooking Ye Chen. His evil spirit was strong, and at a glance, the injury was covered with the blood of the soul. The killing and overdoing of the goods must also be done.

"The sage peak, it is best to use your sacrifice array." Ye Chen leisurely said.

"Look for death." The old man sneered, and stretched out his dry palm, which was very heavy and crushed by the stars. He wanted to suppress Ye Chen with one palm. In his view, he is also a saint. His peak saint is under the saint. Almost invincible existence can crush the saint in an instant.

Ye Chen was indifferent, boarded Jiuxiao, and avoided it in an instant.

Then, he saw that under the palm of his hand, Emperor Dao Fuxi appeared for a while and trapped the old man.