Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 889: Chat


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"That should be Zhao Ziyun." After sweeping around, Ye Chen's eyes were finally placed on a small altar in the corner, and a young man about ten years old was locked on it.

The little guy is a real eye-catcher, like a little showman, whose bloodline power is Rao sighed, which Ye Chen can't help.

Xu is because he has just been arrested, so his condition is not very bad. As for those who were caught before him, the bloodline has been basically taken away for eight or eight years, and most of them are already skinny.

"This little thing is weakened, slow down, don't kill it." An old man in purple robe pointed at Zhao Ziyun.

"Guo Lao rest assured, I have a decent size."

"At this moment of the eventful autumn, give me a little spirit."

"Guo Lao, the major forces of Northern Chu really encircled my Blood-Thirsty Palace headquarters?" A blood-clothed young man looked tentatively at the old purple robe.

"It does happen."

"Then ... why is that!" It was the blood-dressed youth again, and full of eyes looked at the old man in purple robe suspiciously.

"Someone calculated me Blood-Thirsty Palace." The old man in purple robe looked for a gimbal and sat down cross-legged.

At this time, all the brains of Blood-Thirsty Palace expert in underground palace came, and all eyes were on the old lady in purple clothes without exception.

They are responsible for guarding Yan Luoshan underground palace. For the safety of this place, it is forbidden to go out on weekdays. It is precisely because of this that they basically know nothing about what happened outside.

Now, some people are willing to talk about things outside, and they are also happy to listen. There is no way. This is all held back.

I saw a large piece standing under the cloud platform, and each of them stared at themselves round and round. The most important thing was that they were a pair of awe-inspiring eyes, which made the old man in purple robe a little floating.

"Everything is due to Yan Zun's accident." Under the eyes of everyone, the old man in Zipao spoke.

"Yan ... Yan Zun?" There was an uproar below, and there was still a shock in his eyes.

"People who shot, absolutely follow the Old Ancestor level." The old man in the purple robe gently nipped his beard. "He pretended to be Yan Zun and gave me the wrong assassination order for Blood-Thirsty Palace a dozen points. Later, when things were revealed, it was only then that the major families besieged the Blood-Thirsty Palace headquarters. "

"Then what?" Everyone looked straight down at the old man in the purple robe. "Is Blood-Thirsty Palace fighting with the major families?"

"Go to war?" The old man in Zipao sneered. "Dare they dare to go to war with us? It would be too underestimate and Blood-Thirsty Palace."

"Then ... then you can't talk about it, just forget it!"

"Naturally not." The old man in the purple robe plucked his beard again. "But for this, I did pay a heavy price for Blood-Thirsty Palace. More than a dozen cabinet ministers were cut off from the public."

His!

As soon as the words of the old man in the purple robe fell, he heard an air-sucking voice below.

They talked together, but Ye Chen here is not idle.

He looks like a grocery buyer. He stops in front of an altar and looks at this. Everywhere, he will touch his chin to see the person with the special blood line locked.

"Where can I find so many people with special bloodlines in Blood-Thirsty Palace." Looking all the way, Ye Chen's mouth full of sighed sucks, because there are several kinds of strange bloodlines that he can't even see.

At the moment, he was squatting in front of an altar, and he looked straight at the man sitting on the altar.

The man did n’t look very old. He had monkey-billed monkey cheeks, like a thief, and his hair was disheveled. Xu was sleeping when he was caught. He woke up and went to this ghost place.

"This bloodline is really interesting." Ye Chen touched his chin, and through the man's body, he saw the foreign minister gathered by the power of his bloodline. It was a mouse miraculously.

"No wonder it looks like a thief." Ye Chen whispered.

"You're sick! Stare at me all the time." What stunned Ye Chen was that the person with the pointed monkey gill gave him voice transmission.

"Can you see me?" Ye Chen froze for a moment.

"The space of the Heaven Sect family has escaped. I have seen it. Last time I went there and stole something, I was almost killed."

"Dare to steal things from the Heaven Sect family and have taste." Ye Chen looked at the man up and down, his face focused on his face.

"Let's talk nonsense, in a word, save me out, I will help you steal things." The man looked at Ye Chen with two small eyes, "There is nothing I can't steal in this world. "

"True and false." Ye Chen looked at the man in disbelief.

"underestimate is not me, I'm a thief." The man shook his head fiercely, with a haircut of three or eight points, and he was stunned into three or eight points. He must also adjust his collar.

"I like this title." Ye Chen looked at the man meaningfully. You are a thief, and you are very proud?

"So, I have a lot of potential, I ... ehhhh? Yeah, are you gone? What I said is true."

"There is no time to listen to you bullshit." Ye Chen walked away without looking back.

Next, his ears were very unclear. That person was just talking, where did Ye Chen go, where did his voice transmission follow, and heard Ye Chen brain seeds buzzing.

For these, Ye Chen still ignores it directly. It ’s okay if you do n’t say you are a thief. This **** thing will give you the whole thing. Every day, I steal things from Lao Tzu.

"According to this guess, the one who calculated my Blood-Thirsty Palace must be from the three ancestors of Nan Chu." While walking around, Ye Chen heard such a sentence.

Wen Yan, also preparing to study the bloodline Ye Chen, subconsciously glanced back at the old man in purple clothes who was still talking about money.

"Visually, the goods should not have been out of the house for many days, um, otherwise it hasn't been awake yet." Ye Chen touched his chin and looked at the old man in purple like a fool, and returned to his mother's south Chu Sanzong, it was all about that year.

"I said, brother! Hurry up if you want to do it, or hurry away if you don't, don't lie around in front of me, will you?" Not far away, the man with the monkey-billed monkey gill again gave voice transmission to Ye Chen.

"I don't want to step on it first!" Ye Chen didn't take it seriously and made up his mind. Even if he rescued the goods, he had to tie him a chain. What if something was stolen?

Speaking, he has turned over and took out Scarlet Clouds Sword, the target is the old man in purple clothes who is still talking about money.

That's the only Quasi Heaven Realms in underground palace. Solve him, and the rest are small.

All he has to do is to knock down the old men in purple clothes in the shortest time. Be aware that there are more and stronger people outside of underground palace. His lineup is far beyond the limit he can compete with.

Therefore, he must make a quick decision, otherwise he may be beaten by a group.

Go dry!

A cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and absolute kill was ready to strike.

Of course, just as he was preparing for absolute kill Purple Man, underground palace shivered in Shimen.

Soon, the stone door opened wide, and an old man in black walked in, with a beautiful shadow tied to his side.

As soon as I saw it, Ye Chen was shocked, and expression looked at the shadow with surprise, and his expression became extremely wonderful at the same time.


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