Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"The little black fat man is the son-in-law of the Eucharist?" Too many people looked at each other in the crowd. You look at me and I look at you, expecting someone to give a definite answer.

"Bacheng is daring to step on the bridge, which shows his sincerity."

"No! Although it looks pretty thick, but it looks dark, and Ye Linggao is not tall! Mo Ye Ye, the old man disagreed, not a good match."

"Our Linger, are you married?" Ji Ningshuang looked at Ye Chen sideways.

"Don't listen to him." Ye Chen coughed and joked. If his baby girl is going to marry someone, she must find someone. First, she must be taller. Second, she must be taller. Finally, her talent must be high. The main thing is that people must be handsome.

Obviously, the little black fat man did not occupy the same.

Rushing duck!

With a howling whisper, Tang Sansha moved, twisted his rolling body, and rushed straight to the opposite side. The entire starry sky was the shout of the goods, the thief said loudly.

And his form changed instantly, his hair became blood red, his eyes seemed to be out of sight, and a piece of black paint, just like two black holes, raging demons, rolling wantonly, carefully watching, and still seeing The blood in his body had turned black.

"Blood Relay Boundary?" The Quartet was surprised for a while, and his expression was unpredictable. A handsome little black fat man could open the Blood Relay Boundary, and it was an instant opening of the Blood Relay Boundary. Looking at its posture, it seemed that he could freely control the immortality Immortal state.

"Really free?" A question, such as a gust of wind, filled the crowd.

"What the hell, is the blood following limit really a Chinese cabbage? Can anyone open it?"

"Is it possible to open the blood to continue the limit, which has become a standard feature on the Naihe Bridge?"

These words instantly resonated.

Let's take a closer look. Whether it was Ye Chen or Teana, when they broke through the Naihe Bridge, they opened the blood relay limit and successfully crossed it. Now Tang Sanshao also opened the blood relay limit, which confirms this truth: no The ability to open blood and follow the limits, don't go to the bridge.

"It's incredible to be able to open the blood to continue the boundaries," Ji Ningshuang was surprised.

"When his mother gave birth to him, he was in the state of blood succession." Ye Chen heard a voice and said the ancient secret. "It is for this reason that he inherited the power of blood succession."

As Ye Chen said, Ji Ningshuang understood it, but unavoidably sighed. It is true that the world is big, everything can happen, and the blood following limit can be freely controlled.

Rushing duck!

In the sound of surprise, Tang Sanshao shouted and became more excited.

Of course, to everyone's surprise, the little black fat man was unimpeded all the way, and after only ten seconds before and after, he crossed the Naihe Bridge. The most scary thing was not this, but he crossed the Naihe bridge. There were no scars at all, and it was extremely easy.

Everyone who watched this scene was dismayed, including Ye Chen.

Well? That is the bridge! When did it become so easy.

At this moment, even Tang Sanshao himself is also a face of persecution, always listening to the horror of Naihe Bridge. At that time, even the Eucharist was dead for nine lives and was almost buried on the bridge. However, it is not as scary as it seems now! Even, he didn't feel even a little pressure.

"It shouldn't be!" Ye Chen murmured with confusion.

In that year, he also went to the Naihe Bridge. He knew the terribleness of the Naihe Bridge. He opened the blood relay limit, and in an immortal state, he would never break through so easily.

It was a long time before he noticed the clue: On the bridge, there was no coercion.

In other words, when Tang Sanshao broke through the bridge, there was no coercion.

There is no strong pressure. Mo said that Tang Sanshao, a saint, can easily walk through even a condensed state. A common bridge may be passed by mortals.

"City without tears deliberately put water on?" Ji Ningshuang tentatively said.

"You can say that." Ye Chen touched his chin and groaned. "Linger is not her city without tears, after all, she is not bound by the rules of tearless city. The fairy of Tears City must cross the Naihe Bridge, and the Naihe Bridge has absolutely terrible coercion. There is an essential difference between the two. "

"That is to say, even if Tang San is not on the bridge, the city without tears will let it go."

"It should be so." Ye Chen couldn't help laughing, not knowing if Tang Sanshao would know the inside story, would he jump up and scold his mother, his blood relay limit is not the complete blood relay limit, and once with it is less once. It's a good time, a waste of opportunity.

"What's the matter, this is unscientific!" When they talked, the puzzled words merged into one another, and they crossed the Naihe Bridge so easily, like a joke.

As a result, people who do not believe in evil have ran to Naihe Bridge and wanted to try it.

It is embarrassing that the people who went up afterwards were all miserable. They did not take a few steps and sprayed blood. What's more, the physical body collapsed, leaving only the Yuanshen, who fled back.

Ye Chen saw it, knew it in his heart, and further confirmed his guess.

Naturally, what he wants to thank is still Tears-Free City, which did not make him difficult.

The monks in the Quartet are not so calm. The eyes of Tang Sanshao have changed. They look like monsters, and it is definitely a personal talent to cross Naihe Bridge so easily.

In this case alone, he surpassed the Eucharist and the Fifth God General, but where did they know that the reason why Tang Sanshao was so easy was because the city of tearless water was let out.

Being noticed by the Quartet, Tang Sanshao's waistboard was quite straight and forced into a good situation. He came out of his mother's womb and did not have such a long face.

In the city, Ye Linger has come out, bouncing, not ordinary and lively.

At this instant, Ye Chen's old heart melted, and it was his daughter, who was born.

When he left, Ye Linger was only two or three years old. It was a flash. It was 170 years later, goodbye to his daughter. He was already slender and quite a bit of Chuling. Rao was him. Every stroke is full of vicissitudes.

"Are we old?" Ji Ningshuang chuckled, her eyes misty.

Ye Chen hasn't seen Ye Ling for 170 years. She is the same. Although she is not her own, she is better than her own. She noisily made her hold a baby, and now she has grown up.

"Every fairy aunt, Linger will miss you." On the other side, Ye Ling is very sensible. Everyone has come out, and they are all far away. They still waved their hands to the city without tears.

Her words were very clear, but the corners of the Quartet listened.

Suddenly, do you still want to be okay, go back again and again?

"Linger." Tang Sanshao cried, tears streaming down, and he opened his arms. He wanted to give Ye Linger a big hug, and it looked like he was going to have a sensational bridge.

Of course, compared to his tears, Ye Ling's eyes ignited a spark, and he no longer bid farewell to the city without tears, striding across, and went straight to Tang San Shao, and still kept pulling Wearing sleeves, you can see at a glance that this little girl is going to hit someone!

Tang San rarely saw it, hehe smiled, tears disappeared, he turned away and ran.

"Dead fat man, you dare to come, I'm so miserable." Ye Ling cursed, chasing after him, and having an iron rod in his hand, specially prepared for Tang Sanshao.

"You said it, let me entertain her well." Tang Sanshao ran and held his grievance.

"I told you to feed someone acacia?"

"I ... I didn't feed much."

"I'm still running, stop me." Ye Ling, holding an iron rod, chased the starry sky.

"Things of that year, there are other hidden feelings!" Tang Sanshao and Ye Ling, looking at the chase and fleeing, too many old guys, scratched their beards, each of them is meaningful.

"It is Tang Sanshao who feeds Hehuan, but Ye Linger is the one who carries the pot. It is interesting."

"I don't know if the Holy Body would know if it would come and kill the little black fat man with one foot." A wretched old man scratched his hand, which made sense, it was! The holy body has always been pitted by others, and no one else has pitted the sacred body. Now that the baby girl has been pitted, where does his face go, and a generation of pit gods, he will not confuse him in the future.

"Well, you are a little fat man, it will be quite a lot!" Ye Chen touched his chin, thinking secretly, whether it was stewed or steamed. Well, the skin is thick and thick, and it is best to roast.

"Stop and run." On the other side, Ye Ling was still chasing, and was furious.

In this case, it ’s been for nearly a hundred years for anyone who has n’t been in trouble. For all those people who have no emotions, they are going crazy all day. It ’s a sin of their own creation, but it ’s nothing but the problem is that she was pitted. Well, it's really hard to get anger if you don't beat Tang Sanshao.

Tang Sanshao slipped, thunder and lightning flashed all the way, and the escape was called a domineering side leak, a swollen body, seemingly bulky, but can run fast, just like a streamer, starry sky, too many old guys All are rubbing their eyes, all dazzled.

I have to say that this enlightened posture and the Eucharist are in such a fight.

I do n’t know what happened. Looking at this pair of Huobao enemies, too many people feel inexplicable that they are still a little better. If Tang Sanshao is a little whiter, he ’s taller, he looks like It's better to be more handsome.

Between the words, the two chased after each other and fled, and they have crossed the starry sky.

It can be seen that there were three or two men in black robes who followed them quietly, all hiding their breath, covering up their true content, and using mysterious mysteries to seal the source.

However, in Ye Chen's eyes, they have nothing to hide.

It can be seen that those who are flood-stricken, and they are all sacred levels, the purpose is very obvious, to catch Ye Ling and Tang Sanshao back, one is to study the blood succession limit of Tang Sanshao; the other is that It is private grievances. Ye Chen's hatred with Hong Huang is endless. Now Ye Ling can be seen. There is no reason to let it go. To put it bluntly, this is revenge.

"Steamed or stewed." Ye Chen followed, not forgetting to pass on the sound of Ji Ningshuang.

"Listen to you, I feel free." Ji Ningshuang whispered a smile and followed.

A simple dialogue, Yang Xuan and others who listened to Dingzhong couldn't help but be shocked. It won't be long before it will be a pot of broth. Thinking of the taste, all feel nauseous.