Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 509: Beep sound
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Speaking of Divinity Cave, more than a dozen people resented each other, "I have found a lot of treasures, but they were all robbed by 'True Moon Physique' and Profound Spirit Body."
Seeing a dozen disciples filled with indignation, Ye Chen unconsciously touched the tip of his nose.
Where are you guys robbed by 'True Moon Physique' and Profound Spirit Body, they are pretended by Lao Tzu.
However, with these thoughts, Ye Chen will naturally not speak out, otherwise a dozen disciples will scold the mother here on the spot.
"I didn't know that Brother Qin was my Yan Huang's Saint Lord before, and I was also strong in Saint Lord's atonement." When Ye Chen touched his nose, more than a dozen Yan Huang disciples bowed their hands again. "If there was a place that offended Saint Lord in the past, I hope Saint Lord Haihan. "
"I'm not the one with a small belly." Ye Chen waved his hands casually, and the back sleeves flicked, and a dozen or so storage bag flew out and landed in their hands. Each storage bag was loaded with a hundred Ten thousand Spirit Stone.
"Saint Lord, this ..." The dozen or so disciples were a little shocked and a little stunned, secretly secreting their Saint Lord's generous shot.
"I'm never stingy with my family." Ye Chen smiled slightly. "As for the things you were robbed in Divinity Cave, I will personally find Huo Zun and Ji Ningshuang to settle the accounts. All you have to do is practice well."
"I'm not going to live up to Saint Lord's expectations." I have to say that Ye Chen's words still made a dozen Yan Huang disciples passionate.
Actually, where do they know that the reason why Ye Chen is so generous is still a little bit guilty, and robbed their disciples ’babies, they ca n’t let them suffer dumb losses!
After a dozen or so disciples left, Ye Chen stretched out.
"Tomorrow is going to Huang, I do n’t know which Zhongxiao, oh right, it ’s Hongchen Xue, will she strangle me to death on the spot." While whispering, Ye Chen will enter the space Tiny World and take a nap feel.
Of course, at this moment, stream of light rushed in and landed on the shoulder of Ye Chen. Looking closely, it was Xiao Lingwa.
"Boy, I will take you to a good place." Xiao Lingwa looked at Ye Chen with bright eyes. It seems that this little thing was found in Yan Huang.
"Not available." Ye Chen said and was about to walk in.
"There is a man and a woman over there!"
"Go and see." Unexpectedly, one foot has stepped into the Ye Chen of Tiny World, and a quick turn turned faster than a rabbit.
In this way, the two came one after the other and came to a fairly steep mountain in Yan Huang Spirit Mountain.
Oh ... oh ... oh ...!
As soon as it fell, Ye Chen heard a woman ’s whispering sound from a small attic on the mountain peak, and vaguely, there was also a man gasping violently.
"Look, I didn't lie to you!" As the little Lingwa said, he looked at the small attic with big eyes.
"Really dedicated." Looking at the rhythmic little loft that was shaking and shaking, the sighed of Ye Chen sucked! This force, this frequency, this sentiment, this is called bed sound, 啧啧!
Oh ... oh ... oh ...!
Hearing the whisper of the woman in the small loft, Ye Chen only feels the heat of the whole body, the evil fire is rising, and it seems to also think of the night with Chu Ling'er, that is called the bed sound, do n’t be too horny.
"If one day can bring the beautiful master to bed, I promise to do it for ten days and a half months." I don't know what happened, Ye Chen suddenly had such an evil thought in his heart.
"The voice of the beautiful master calling her bed should be very nice, hehe hehe." Ye Chen thought about it, and he laughed, he smiled, and even put up a small tent in his lower body.
"Why are you laughing so cheap." Hearing Ye Chen hey hey, the little baby **** the side looked at Ye Chen like a fool.
"Get out!"
Oh! Xiao Lingwa disagreed, and rubbed her eyebrows with her little fingers, and looked again at the little attic, "Let me open my eyes to my lord."
Pap!
Ye Chen slapped forward and scolded, "Yeah, is there any morality, just listen, and want to see?"
"Fuuuck! Your eyes are bigger than mine."
"Nonsense, although Lao Tzu is shameless, he is also a good man. I only listen, but I don't read it."
The saliva stars scolded by the two flew around, but the battle of turning clouds and rain in the attic still did not stop.
After all, Xiao Lingwa failed to open her eyes, and she could only watch the little attic with her eyes drooling.
Of course, Ye Chen is just for listening, but it is useless for Immortal Eye.
It is true that this product is still a good man. Although it is shameless, it also has some small bottom lines.
Oh ... oh ... oh ...!
The small loft not far away is still shaking. The sound of the bed is really louder than that. If there is no ban in the small loft, I am afraid that the entire Yan Huang will run to watch the live broadcast.
I have to say that the man did have enough dedication. From Ye Chen and Xiao Lingwa, the small attic has not stopped shaking.
So, the two goods stayed there like that, and after listening to it for more than six hours, this perseverance, no one but them.
..........
The night is not calm.
At this moment, I don't know how many thousands of miles away, in a deep underground palace, a woman in red spit blood on a palm of a blood-haired old man.
"Say, who sent you." The red-haired woman coldly stared at the blood-haired old man. When she spoke, there was still blood spilling from the corners of her mouth, and her vitality became extremely unstable.
"Hongchen Xue, Siwen Erosion Bones Pill and Spirit Pill taste good!" The blood-haired old man did not answer the question of the woman in red, but he was a fierce grin, and his hair was distributed like a ghost.
Poof!
As soon as the blood-haired old man's words fell, the woman in red spurted blood out of her mouth, and her face was instantly pale to the extreme.
Seeing that, the blood-haired old man suddenly got up and burst out of underground palace with a swish.
"Did you go?" Although the state was very poor, the woman in red still shot a divine glow with her finger. divine glow followed the blood-haired old man, and soon screamed outside.
Soon, a group of old guys rushed into underground palace, seeing the woman in red shaking, expression suddenly aside, "Saint Lord, you ..."
Red did not speak to the woman, but stumbled, and a spit of blood spewed out again.
Soon, several more people rushed into underground palace, each bloody, kneeling on the ground with a thump, "Holy ... Saint Lord, Blood-Thirsty Palace people surrounded the whole Spirit Mountain."
After hearing that, everyone is talking about discoloration.
"Turn on the protection of the Great Sect." The woman in red stopped her shaking body violently, and her mouth was constantly gushing. "Apply to Yan Huang for help."
............
In the middle of the night, the small loft stalled and shook, and the woman's cries of bed annihilated immediately.
At this point, Ye Chen and Xiao Lingwa slipped out of the small mountain peak.
I do n’t know if I let the Yan Huang people know that their Saint Lord did not sleep in the middle of the night, but ran to listen to people. Hey, would they spit on the spot.
Little Lingwa slipped away again, but Ye Chen was touching his chin all the way, thinking about returning to Hengyue Sect, and thinking about it, there was a silly smile.
Huh?
Walking, Ye Chen could not help but glanced into the distance and found a white-haired old man standing under a rock wall.
When Ye Chen glanced at it, it turned out that it was Zhong Jiang. From afar, Zhong Jiang ’s back was a bit rickety, standing quietly under the rock wall, looking at the rock wall, stunned, and wondering what he was looking at. .
Amazed, Ye Chen shook his head and walked over.
Xu Shi Zhong Jiang watched too fascinating, as if he had never noticed that Ye Chen had appeared beside him.
"Look what?" Ye Chen did not wake up Zhong Jiang, but also looked at the rock wall, only to find that there were a few lines of large characters on the rock wall, arranged vertically, but a poem.
: Souls are sold to Ye Sanhua and Xiyue. :
: The lone wind drifts and the rain is miserable. Hemerocallis forgets to worry about the world. :
: Why do you want to live? Why do you complain? :
: I still hoped that there was Jun Ying on the bridge, but I did n’t see the famous name on the Sansheng Stone. :