Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"Grandpa, you're awake." After closing his fists, Ye Chen turned around, only to see Zhang Fengnian's look in shock.

"You ....." Zhang Fengnian opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

He used to be the elder of Heng Yuezong. He knew the fire whip was so powerful. Even if he had elixir treatment, it would take at least half a month.

Yesterday, it was Ye Chen who was covered with blood and covered with blood, and it was only a night later. Ye Chen's wounds not only disappeared, but also lively and lively.

At this moment, anyone who reads it will be shocked.

Seeing Zhang Fengnian so shocked, Ye Chen smiled slightly. "Grandpa, save me again."

"Your injury ..."

"It's all right, all say I'm rough and thick."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Fengnian was obviously very excited. He also regarded Ye Chen as a loved one. At this moment, when he saw that Ye Chen was okay, the stone in his heart was also put down.

"Come here, put this away." After the excitement, I saw Zhang Fengnian's old palm had been stretched into his arms, and then tremblingly felt a big palm sack and stuffed it into Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was inexplicable, but he still took the bag.

When he opened the bag, he found that there was only one magic rune in the bag, and there was a dense rune on it, and two bright characters: Tianling.

"Tian Ling Mantra?" Ye Chen looked at Zhang Fengnian suddenly.

Zhang Fengnian nodded with a smile. He knew that Ye Chen had provoked too many people in recent days. He passed on the Celestial Mantra and hoped that this charm would help him out of the crisis at a critical moment.

"Senior, this gift is too precious, and juniors can't accept it." Ye Chen obviously knew the value of the Celestial Mantra and had to pass it back again, but was pushed back by Zhang Fengnian.

"Tian Ling Mantra needs to be energized. I want it to be useless." Zhang Fengnian sighed.

Ye Chen silently, a warm current could not help flowing through her heart.

The Celestial Mantra is one of the three major charms of Heng Yuezong. For a period of time, the monk's ability to imprison his vigor was so precious. Zhang Fengnian kept him for so long, but he did n’t give it up after a lot of humiliation. he.

"Thank you for your gift."

"Young man, just do your best." Zhang Fengnian patted Ye Chen's shoulder and walked away with a smile.

After Zhang Fengnian left, Ye Chen pulled out the Tianling Curse.

The Celestial Mantra is a yellow rune. The yellow rune is paper. These are secondary. The main is the rune depicted on the yellow rune. It is really cumbersome and abnormal, showing a strange power.

"It's a good thing to seal people's true spirit for a short time." Ye Chen put the Tianling curse into the bag again. Is this thing precious?

After a brief breakfast, Ye Chen changed into a clean shirt and carried a huge and heavy nature weight on her body.

"Young man, you ..." Zhang Fengnian stopped talking, knowing that Ye Chen was going up the hill to find someone to settle accounts, and his old eyes were full of worry.

"Brother, you ... don't go up." Even Hu Wa saw it, lowered her head, twisted her clothes with two small hands, knowing that Ye Chen would go forward this time, and she would probably be seriously injured or even unable to return. Come.

"Rest assured, I'm fine." Ye Chen smiled arrogantly.

Out of the Little Spirit Garden, Ye Chen put on a black robe and covered his whole body under the black robe, making people invisible.

Climbing up Hengyue Zongling Mountain in one breath, Ye Chen went straight to Houshan.

Finding a secret place, Ye Chen shoved the Tianyi Epee into a storage bag, and then plucked some mud from the ground and applied it to his face. He even messed up his hair and even ripped his shirt. Tattered.

At this moment, when he saw this, he would think that he was a beggar, and it was difficult to recognize that this was Ye Chen.

After doing this, Ye Chen hid among the lush weeds, converging his breath, because the jungle was hidden, and because of his condensed breath, many disciples who came to the mountain to pick the spirit grass did not find it here. Dodging alone.

"You play Yin, I will play with you." Among the grass, Ye Chen sneered.

Speaking, Ye Chen did not forget to scoop a black stick out of the storage bag.

Well, the purpose of everything he did here is very obvious. This is the stance of guarding the rabbits and waiting for the rabbits to stay here, wait for the disciples of Di Yangfeng to appear, and then kill the sap.

Soon, his first goal appeared.

That was a disciple of Diyangfeng in a white robe. The man was about five-strong, but he was aggressive.

"You and you, go somewhere else. This piece of spirit grass belongs to Yangdi Peak." As soon as this man came, he scolded at the disciples who were weak.

"Look, look, death?"

"Get out of here!"

The disciples of the Heng Yuezong are not all disciples of the three main peaks, and there are some disciples who have been discarded as weak. Most people dare to anger because of Di Yangfeng.

Soon, the disciples in this area were expelled, and the disciples in white in Diyangfeng took the place for granted.

At this moment, Ye Chen rushed out and killed three or two steps behind the disciple in white.

The disciple frowned when he felt the cold wind from the younger generation.

"Who?" The body could make him suddenly turn around, but before he turned around completely, a black iron rod had already struck the sky and hit him firmly on the back of his head.

On the spot, the disciple in white was smashed and smashed into the past, and the whole big character lay on the ground. He did not see who attacked himself.

"The first one." Ye Chen waved his hand and took away the storage bag of the disciple in white, and then moved his hand up and down, all the valuables on the disciple in white were consciously taken away by him.

After the ransacking was completed, Ye Chen kicked the disciple in white into the lush weeds, and then left here and started looking for the next target.

what……!

Soon after, a scream of pig-killing came from the corner of Hengyue Zong's Houshan.

Another disciple of Di Yangfeng fell to the ground. When someone heard the sound, the corner of his mouth could not help but twitched, because only one pair of pants was left when the disciple of Di Yangfeng was covered.

"Who is this! How terrible!"

"There aren't any robbed hairs. They're crisp!"

"Deserve it, and let Di Yangfeng bully people."

what……!

Not long after, deep screams came from behind Houshan, causing more disciples to watch.

On this day, Hengyue Zong's Houshan was very unsettled, and screams kept coming and going. When the disciples who collected the spirit grass arrived, a similar scene would appear in front of them, and the valuables of the stunned people were searched away.

Moreover, those who were knocked out were all disciples of Di Yangfeng.

When the night fell, the disciples who gathered the spirit grass walked out of Houshan. What was in the mouth was all the strange things happening in Houshan today.

"It's all Di Yangfeng's disciples, what's the matter?"

"Willn't it be the other two peaks!"

"Then who knows."

"But it definitely won't be Ye Chen. He was beaten yesterday. Can he stand up and talk about it?"