Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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In the early morning, Ye Chen left the small garden early.

Before entering the street, they heard cursing sounds, one after another, just because of the streets and lanes, and a few more notices. It is still a matter of asking for food. Without food, they will contribute money. Without money, they will grab Zhuang Ding; Take away the female dependents to reward the three armies.

Wuxian Town complained, secretly saying that King Qi was cruel, regardless of Li Min's life or death.

Ye Chen could not help frowning when he heard this. As the new ruler of this land, the so-called King Qi is better than the former King Yan.

While talking, he has settled in the line of calculation.

"This place is doomed to be calm." The first person to come was Yang Xuan, sighing, holding a notice in his hand, who did not know where to uncover it, and threw it at Ye Chen's table, "The King Qi, It's not authentic. "

"A prince on one side, will talk to you about authenticity?" Shangguanzhen followed, and sighed continuously, "Since the defeat of King Yan, the power of the princes, especially King Qi, sitting on a half-million army.

"This matter should not be the meaning of King Qi." Ling Feng also came. "I have met King Qi. It is not a cruel and mean person. He has the lesson of King Yan before him. He knows the importance of the people and will not issue this notice. Even if it is, most of them are also King Shi Qi. Today's Wuxian Town is within his jurisdiction. Compared with King Qi, King Qi Shi is violent. "

"Regardless of who he is, he is the man of the Qi family."

"Dare to mess with Lao Tzu and set off his royal house."

Yang Xuan and Shangguan scolded and scolded each other.

Ye Chen was calm, or in other words, absent-minded, still thinking about what happened last night, who it is, dreamed of him, must be a supernatural person.

"Flick off, flash off." As he thought, a loud drinking sounded.

Looking up, I saw a galloping warhorse, a team of soldiers with a total of 1,000 men, all fierce gods, led by a bald man, a long sword at his waist, arrogant and treacherous, and rammed the streets to see its armor color It was supposed to be King Qi, who came to Xixian Town to collect the grain. The notices for collecting grain were not for nothing.

The streets of Wuxian Town were instantly chaotic and many people were knocked down.

A high platform, with thousands of troops stationed, the county official of Xixian Town trembled forward and handed in the Huxian Township Register. Only Wei Nuouo said, "General, the harvest in these two years has been quite small. Look at this food, can you please? ........ "

"Get out." The bald and brave man yelled, kicked the county official with a kick, and scared the people of Yunxian Town. They all hurried back, full of fear, the county official dare to fight, and there was nothing he did.

"Line up, pay for food one by one, do n’t pay for food, do n’t have money for Zhuang, do n’t have a Zhuang, then pay the female relatives.” The bald and strong man's voice is very rough. When it comes to female relatives, that is kinky. A smile, exposed, a pair of huge eyes, scarlet scarlet.

"A hundred stones, how can there be so much food." An old man in the twilight couldn't help but whisper, suppressing the anger as much as possible, while others dared not anger.

"There is no food to talk about." The bald and strong man laughed and laughed, and slowly walked down. His blood-red eyes were horrible. Before he arrived, he suddenly drew a knife and inserted it into the old man's chest, spraying thin blood. It was very dazzling, the already agitated people in Wuxian Town were frightened and screamed and fled.

"Come here, collect the grain." The bald and brawny man smiled and twisted his neck comfortably.

Ordered a thousand soldiers to move, or a group of three, or a team of five, and rushed to each house, without knocking on the door, and opened directly, and went in and turned around when they entered. , Have money to take money, see what to grab, not a girl family, but also dragged out of the house.

Well in Xianxian Town, crying and begging for forgiveness is full. Where are the soldiers who defend the home and defend the country, they are basically a band of robbers.

"Interesting." The bald man leaned on the seat with his mouth slightly tilted, admiring the chaotic picture like that, showing **** tyranny.

When he said this, he saw a ghostly figure appearing behind him.

"Who?" The bald strong man snorted coldly and got up, but a sword was already on his shoulder, and it only took a flash of Jianguang to make his head fall to the ground.

However, this man is also considered to be licking his blood on the tip of a knife. People who have seen the big scenes are calm and laughed, "Which way is this heroic, it is not convenient to name it."

"Ye Chen." There was a bland word behind him.

"Everyone in the world speaks of Wulin mythology residing in Xixian Town. It seems that this is true." The bald man laughed and seemed to know Ye Chen. When he touched him, he was invincible with King Qi. No matter how high a person's martial arts are, it is difficult to defeat the thousands of troops and horses, and the martial art myth has to be weighed.

"The annoying general gave an order to call your soldier back." Ye Chen said lightly.

"Why, you're going to fight against King Qi?" The bald strong man sneered.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, the sword was swung across, and the strong man was unarmed, simply and neatly.

The screams abruptly, the strong man slumped to his knees on the ground, sprayed thin blood on his shoulders, and couldn't stop, never thinking that Ye Chen really moved him, beyond his expectations, and did not follow the routine , Cut it off at a glance!

"The next sword is your skull." Ye Chen's sword was again across the strong man's shoulder.

"Stop, stop." The bald and strong man hissed immediately, coughing up blood in the mouth, and was very determined. If he didn't obey anymore, he could go to Yan Wang to report.

His order was still very good. The soldiers who were still burning and looting returned, and saw the strong men being chopped, and they drew their swords and leaked the water around the stone platform.

"Go back and tell your master, and disturb the peace here again. I don't mind destroying his door." Ye Chen's words were still so plain, but cold and silent, kicking the strong man off the platform.

"Okay, good." The bald man smiled angrily and didn't say much. He covered his blood-sprayed arm and stumbled to escape. He knew the current affairs and knew the horror of the martial art myth. One thousand of them were not enough for Ye Chen to kill one person. It was only strange that he didn't understand the situation. God knew that the martial art myth was really in Xianxian Town.

A scourge, as they retreated, came to an end temporarily.

Let's look at Puxian Town. There are so many scars. Too many women depend on their messy clothes and weep. They have to lose Ye Chen's shot early, otherwise, chastity is not guaranteed.

It's a pity that the old man in the dusk is no longer able to save him.

The people were all pale. Although Ye Chen rescued them, it was only temporary. It won't be long before Wuxian Town was surrounded by the army. None of them was spared. King Qi had 500,000 troops. Pingyao Xianzhen is not a matter of minutes.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and returned to his seat. I didn't want to care about it, but after all, I didn't watch it. It was a rare calmness, but I didn't want to be broken, so I couldn't help it.

"King Qi has 500,000 troops, you can't make it." Yang Xuan and Shangguan Yan both coughed. Earlier, Ye Chen's forcing was called a domineering man, to destroy King Qimen's gate, the entire rivers and lakes, and only him. Dare to say, but after all, the consequences are not ordinary.

Ye Chen didn't answer and didn't care. As long as the other party was still mortal, there was no difference between coming to 500,000 and coming to 1 million. If he wanted to, he would be all right.

Night fell quickly, but the atmosphere of this world was suppressed to the extreme.

Soon, he heard the sound of a horse's hoof, and the earth trembled.

Overlooking the heavens and earth, the black silhouettes, like the tide and the sea, are as many as 100,000, so murderous.

"Surrounded the town of Xunxian to the king." The laughter was abusive, transmitted from a luxurious chariot. A young man in purple clothes was lying on the couch comfortably, holding a beautiful girl in one hand, and feeding wine. One is feeding grapes, and the other is called ease.

This young man in purple clothes is not simple. He is the emperor of the Qi Dynasty. He was ordered by King Qi, commanded 100,000 soldiers, guarded Tongguan, and ruled over 300 miles of territory.

Well, his intention here is obvious: catching martial art myths. Those who dare to touch him still have it. For this reason, he did not hesitate to draw 100,000 troops, but would like to see if the legendary martial art myth is really that god.

"Shizi, it's better not to mess with him." The accompanying general came to warn him again, admonishing again, "As the saying goes, the open fire is easy to hide from the dark arrows and difficult to prevent, it has provoked the Wulin people, and they can't sleep well, let alone the Wulin the first."

"General Xiao, you are so persuaded today." Qi Wang Shizi sneered and glanced at the general. "The 100,000 army came for him, he will make him dead and there is no place to bury him, and it will make the world understand and instigate. My prince of the Qi family paid the price of blood. "