Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Quietly, the night was gone, and the first red glow was reflected in the East, and a new day came.

At this point, Ye Chen opened his eyes.

As he yelled, a turbid air was swung out of his body. His breath was much thicker than before. He built up his internal strength overnight and was worth ten years of others. Otherwise, you will startle your chin and find a quiet place.

"Working." Ye Chen stretched out fiercely, Ye Chen stepped out.

It is embarrassing that when one step on the air, the magnificent Emperor Chu, planted from the roof, did not land, hung upside down on the tree, and without breathing, the branch was broken.

Then, the sound of bang was very dull.

Ye Chen finally came into close contact with the earth in the pose of a thief. A large plate and a solid bluestone slab were smashed and cracked, looming a human figure.

"Free time, you have to practice light work."

Ye Chen covered her old waist, climbed awkwardly, limping fortune-telling, limping.

The streets of Wuxian Town are very lively.

When Ye Chen came, Yang Ge was already waiting there. When he saw Ye Chen, he hurriedly greeted him. The old man was very diligent and didn't need Ye Chen to do anything. He gave everything neatly.

"The method of cultivating your mind can still work." Ye Chen said at will.

"It worked, it worked." Yang Ge was so excited, he couldn't help laughing. "Last night, as the little friend taught, I took a big Sunday, and I felt a few years younger in the morning."

"It will work, for twenty years, I will not spend it."

"How can you!" Yang Ge said, sitting down with a smile, "the little friend gave the old man a bad marriage!"

"Why, don't you want to keep this boy?" Ye Chen smiled at Lao Yang.

"Don't hide my friends, I also want to be old, and in my lifetime, I will have a violent love." Yang Ge started with a smile, a little embarrassed, but serious, but really bitter him. Sealed for decades, I didn't know it was rusty.

Here, Ye Chen was amused, covering her forehead, shaking with a smile.

For a person over half a year old, Yang Ge said these words, and he was so weird to the ghosts and gods, a vigorous love that exposed Lao Yang's restless heart.

"Little friends are joking, old age is not a joke." Yang Ge old shouted.

"No joke, no joke, come, let's figure it out." Ye Chen immediately raised his sleeves, closed his eyes slightly, and kept moving his fingers. That looks like a **** stick.

Soon, he opened his eyes again, and did not speak, only holding up the tea cup.

"Say it like that." Yang Ge got closer.

"There are still marriages, and I'm afraid of your old bones, can't resist it!"

"What ... what do you mean."

"Your future lady is also a master of martial arts, and she has a long history!" Ye Chen said with a beard and a meaningful meaning. It ’s understandable to say you ’re a pig? ”

"Can't!" Yang Ge, sitting upright, looked at Ye Chen with an unbelieving look. "On this land, the skill can surpass the old, no more than ten people, and according to the old man's knowledge, of the ten , But no female, the remaining third-class characters are by no means my opponents. "

"There are people out there, there is a sky outside, this river and lake, crouching tiger and hidden dragon."

"I believe this." Yang Ge smiled, and stepped forward again. "When did we meet."

"You have a chance to meet for thousands of miles, but without a chance, what should you do!"

"Lao Shiji means a count, your master, definitely don't wait to see you." Old Yang said, and he got up. If he wasn't afraid of Ye Chen's master, he would give Ye Chen a violent meal.

Yang Ge was gone and scolded.

Ye Chen wasn't reliable anymore, and she still laughed.

I do n’t know if he does n’t know. The reason why Yang Ge has never married his wife and had children is not because he does n’t want to marry or be close to women, but because he ca n’t do it. Another type of rickets, commonly known as impotence.

This time, the reason why I wanted to have a violent love was lifted by hysteria, my little brother woke up again, and regained the old man's heroism. He was unwilling to be lonely, and naturally wanted to Try the taste of Kailuan, man!

When Ye Chen was laughing, Suddenly a cold wind came across.

When Ye Chen looked back, he saw a man in black, sitting at the table, wearing a black cape, with a cape, and couldn't see his face, but these could not escape Ye Chen. In middle age, under the cloak, there was an indifferent face with sharp edges and corners, and a scar on the left face. The eyes were very indifferent and emotionless.

The previous cold wind came from this middle-aged man.

He should be a killer, with strong suffocation, has been carved into the bone marrow.

People in this category walk with cold winds.

"So many fortune tellers have come to me, and the strong man has a vision." Ye Chen smiled.

"You, it's not easy." Middle-aged killer Adan said.

"Oh?"

"I have watched you for a few days. Yang Ge has come here every day, with a respectful look, it is not difficult to guess."

"I'm really interested." Ye Chen laughed. "Say! What's the matter."

"Good luck and bad luck."

"Ten dead without life." The middle-aged killer simply, Ye Chen also simply, gave a hexagram just by looking at it, because the middle-aged brows of the heart have a dark atmosphere, which seems to be looming, which is a disaster. Qi is also fierce, and this aspect is the precursor of death.

"Thank you." The middle-aged killer put a few coins and got up.

"Knowing that you are dead, do you want to go?" Ye Chen picked up the coins and laughed.

"I don't care about life and death, I only know the task." Middle-aged, still so cold.

"What about her? You don't know?" Ye Chen held up his hand, his tone was not salty or indifferent. "A woman, waiting for flowers to bloom every year, how many more years are you going to die?" You should go individually, so as not to delay others remarrying, you said no. "

After a few words, the middle-aged frowned, and sat down slowly, his eyes narrowed.

At this moment, he should understand why Yang Ge came here every day, because the fortune teller in front of him is indeed too extraordinary, as if he knew everything, as if he could count everything.

"Why not go?" Ye Chen laughed.

"Also please predecessors, show a way to live." Middle-aged tone, a moment of humility.

"It's good to say." Ye Chen raised a pen and paper and wrote a text.

The middle-aged took it, and Momo glanced at it, and his eyes light up instantly. Ye Chen said that his method is to suffocate the turtle's breath. Its function is to enable the practitioner to have no breath and heart for a period of time. Will also stop beating, and other forms, such as dead.

The moral of Ye Chen is obvious.

Middle-aged people also understand, this is to make him pretend to be dead! Not only can he be saved from death, but he can also escape from the killer organization. As for how to do it, it depends on his skill.

"Thank you seniors." The middle-aged rose again, saluting respectfully, and turning away.

"Another good affair." Ye Chen smiled. He didn't want to worry about it, but it happened to the woman. Hitachi was under the peach tree. Throughout the journey, he has experienced too many deaths, divided up, and merged together. Most of all, it is impossible to see life and death and parting, and the immortal being above the top. I also hope that there are lovers in the world and eventually become dependents. This is not a flood of compassion. This is his beautiful vision.

It was getting dark again.

Ye Chen, doing nothing, yawned and began to clean up.

As he was about to leave, he could not help glancing at the street. There were strong internal force fluctuations, and there was more than one. There were at least dozens of martial arts masters. Although they were all dressed in Qiaozhuang, they could not escape his eyes. He was also very determined. Dozens of people are in a group.

In addition to martial arts masters, there are strangers.

The so-called strangers are people who are proficient in other arts, such as his fortune tellers, such as grave robbers, such as ghost catchers, who know a little bit about yin, yang and the five elements.

There are at least a dozen heretics from the martial arts masters, each of which reveals the strangeness, but the thicker ones are still indignant. Do n’t think about those heretics, they have not found people's graves. To put it plainly, they are grave robbers. , Weekdays specialize in the work of grave robbing Taobao.

During the talk, the martial art masters and the non-scientists all entered the restaurant. It seems that the restaurant has been bagged down. They are going to stay here tonight. Before entering, several people glanced at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen raised her eyebrows, a small town in Xianxian, so many martial arts masters, and many strangers, it is not unusual to blame, here must have an unspeakable purpose.

Soon, Yang Ge got older and dragged Ye Chen aside. "Little friends, those people who just went in can see that they are all martial art masters, and there are many strangers."

"I'm not blind." Ye Chen only patted the dust on his body.

"What to do, little friends can figure it out."

"A martial arts master and a stranger can do anything besides stealing a tomb."

"You mean, their goal is the old tomb of Zhendong?" Yang Ge said tentatively.

"It's okay to get irritated." Ye Chen said, leaving the table and chair.