Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1792: I’m jealous

Remember [lnmao.org] in one second, fast update, no pop-up window, free to read!

As he said, Ye Chen put down a source stone and got up and walked away. It was really like a passer-by. From the beginning to the end, no abnormalities were revealed.

"Wait for me." Chu Ling hurried to keep up, took Ye Chen's arm, and smiled like a young couple.

Behind, the old tea stall frowned, and his eyes flashed **.

The middle-aged stall owner across the street also glanced at Ye Chen. As Quasi Emperor, they were unbreakable in Ye Chen and Chu Ling.

On the street, Ye Chen and Chu Ling held hands and stopped.

It's really a combination of work and rest, strolling around in front of the booth, this world is prosperous, full of magic, make people nostalgic.

"Time is still here, let's go to bed and talk!" Ye Chen exposed his white teeth, smiled faceless and skinless, and the thief was insignificant.

"Well, there is a blue building in front." Chu Ling blinked his eyes.

"They ... don't work well with you." Ye Chen surmised.

"Then tell me, you have so many women, which one is comfortable." Chu Ling smiled and flashed her beautiful eyes.

"Don't make trouble, just go to bed with you alone." Ye Chen said nothing, and recalled the beautiful things with Ji Ningshuang.

"It's strange to believe you." Chu Ling'er glanced at Ye Chen blankly.

"I said, whether you two will buy it or not, don't buy it and stand by the side." Zheng Huan chatting with each other, and the third voice sounded.

Speaking is the owner of a stall selling jewellery ... the old man, the beard glaring, the tone of speech is also unpleasant.

The reason for being unhappy is that Ye Chen and Chu Ling were in front of his booth, blocking other guests and affecting the business.

Moreover, the old man's expression is also strange. In broad daylight, what are you two talking about? Is the skin so thick?

Besides, how can a wife push Xianggong to Qinglou.

Cooked by the old man, Chu Ling's cheeks suddenly turned red.

Before, she was very reserved, and she blushed when she talked about it. Now she is heard by outsiders, and she is a bit ashamed.

"This hairpin is pretty good." Ye Chen is so shameless that he can't leave, so he picks and chooses from the stall.

"Eight hundred source stones Non Negotiable." The old man said, not salty or indifferent.

"I don't owe you money, don't always slap your face, we are not able to afford it." Ye Chen pouted, still picking.

Go shopping! I have to buy something, the jewelry is very beautiful.

Chu Ling's cheeks were redder, but Ye Chen was addicted, and she was given hairpins and bracelets.

Tickled, Ye Chen's eyes lighted up, staring at a small bronze mirror, I don't know which year and month, there is a little rust.

But it is very extraordinary, with a wild gas lurking in it, extremely old, and if there is a great imperial soldier to help, he will not see it.

"Baby." Ye Chen picked it up and looked back and forth.

"Three hundred source stones, about Non Negotiable." The old man said again.

"It's not bad money." Ye Chen snorted, giving a storage bag while looking at the small bronze mirror.

When you are done, all the jewellery in the stall will be collected. The meaning is obvious. I want it all. Let your dog look low.

The old man was stunned for a moment, but there was no reaction. After the reaction came, Ye Chen and Chu Ling had gone away and disappeared.

I do n’t know, if you let him know that the little bronze mirror is a treasure, will you jump up and scold the mother, then sell it cheaply.

"Baby?" Chu Ling looked curiously on the street.

"Must be baby." Ye Chen's eyes flickered with golden light. "In it, there is a trace of Honghuang Yuanfeng's source gas."

"Honghuang Yuanfeng?" Chu Ling was surprised and unbelievable.

In this world, there are Phoenix, Suzaku, and Qingluan, but there is no Hongfeng Yuanfeng, that is their ancestor.

The first group of spirits between heaven and earth, one of the real beasts, and its bloodline, even 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' is one street away.

And its origin is definitely a treasure of heavens defying level.

Who ever thought that this little ancient city, that little stall, had such a rare treasure that could not be measured by money.

"To be refined, to melt our baby, it must be made." Ye Chen said, looking at Chu Ling'er's lower abdomen.

"It's so good to her, a bit jealous." Chu Ling bulged his mouth, which looks like a girl, like a little girl.

"All my blood is for you." Ye Chen smiled wryly.

"Not serious." Chu Ling twisted Ye Chen hard.

"Serious, how can you not be serious." Ye Chen embraced Chu Ling and walked into a small path, with a winding path, quiet and quiet.

On the side of the trail, there is a small garden, and Ye Chen rented one.

Later, it was a layer of secret enchantment, covering the entire small garden. Then Ye Chen took out the small bronze mirror and hung it in the air.

Then, the source of the Eucharist flowed into a golden flame, and the dyed space was twisted, wrapping the small bronze mirror.

The little bronze mirror trembles faintly, and can hear Yuan Feng hissing.

Soon, a ray of colorful qi was smelted out and melted together, only the size of a small thumb nail, but extremely magnificent.

Look closely, and you can still see the rules, and weave together.

That is the innate principle. The first group of spirits between heaven and earth is the closest to chaos. Even the source gas evolves on its own.

Chu Ling also got up, and the purity of the source made her bloodline feel throbbing, not ordinary depression.

"Come on, little girl, it's yours." Ye Chen, holding Yuan Feng's original energy, put it lightly on Chu Ling's abdomen and pushed it in.

Little baby is still asleep, melting her essential energy in her sleep.

Soon, I saw the colorful lotus flower, and there was also an illusory Yuan Feng surrounded, almost breaking through the prohibition of Ye Chen.

Little baby got the chance, and Chu Ling also got the character, and the fairy body was dyed with colorful fairy clouds, such as the colorful fairy clothes in Mongolia.

"I'm soaked in my daughter's light." Chu Ling'er smiled lightly and sat down cross-legged. Yuanfeng could not be wasted.

"It's so nice." Ye Chen smiled, sat under the old tree, carried a jug, drank leisurely, and sometimes looked at the sky.

Summoning Quasi Emperor level expert, different from Tongming Baizhi, they have a limit, the day is yang, and it is opposite to Tongming.

So, he is waiting, waiting until night to get through.

It's not that he can't fight two Quasi Emperor gods, but he wants to capture alive in order to pry something out of their mouth.

The time passed slowly, the sky gradually dimmed, and the night came.

Ye Chen patted on the **** and got up, flicking his hands with ten drops of blood to manifest.

Tongming Immortal Seal, the earth trembles, and ten sarcophagi rise from the ground. After all come out, the coffin lid falls down.

In the coffin, it is the ten temples of the prefecture, Yanlu, expression, and the eyes are empty, like a puppet, like a walking dead.

The Ye Chen handprint changes again, and ten fairy lights merge into Yan Luo.

Yan Luo ’s eyes, this is the light and thought

As the Spiritual Wisdom / Intelligent recovered, their faces also darkened, and black lines on their foreheads ran wildly.

You do n’t even need to ask, and you ’ve been through meditation again, so there ’s no sign. Are you busy in the underworld? Was dragged over.

"Yan Luo, I do n’t think so, I ..."

"Think, let you think." Before Ye Chen finished speaking, King Qin Guang scolded, and a bus shouted.

Quasi Emperor gave a slap, and the Ye Chen hit was instantly dull and buzzing.

Yan Luo of the Nine Temple also scolded, swarming up, and after more than a month, surrounded Ye Chen again, beating the whole circle.

Especially Yan Luo from the second to the tenth hall is the most ugly.

Does Laozi know you well? My family's meditation will be destroyed by you more than half, and the meditation of the damselfly will be added sincerely.

The more people want to be more angry, the more powerful the feet are. The soles of the Quasi Emperor level are absolutely overbearing.

Ye Chen curled up on the ground, really miserable, so he held his head.

No one dared to look up. As soon as he looked up, he saw the soles of his feet, regardless of your nose or eyes.

Chu Ling was also awakened. As if he had n’t seen it, Ye Chen had thick skin and thick skin and could not die. Could it really kill Ye Chen?

For half an hour, Ten Palace Yan Luo only had a full collar, and a big cool word was engraved on each face.

Ye Chen has been kicked again, and it took a long time to reshape the human form, and his face is also very dark, so he should not be given a sense of wisdom.

Ten Palace Yan Luo happy, just like to see Ye Chen eat deflated, anyway, playing very cool, see you once, beat you once.

"Don't make a fuss and tell the truth." Chu Ling reminded.

"Come here and tell me the right thing." Ten Palace Yan Luo was very conscious and sat down looking for the ground. Qingyishui's beard and Qingyishui's Erlang legs, sit and sit! Still shelved.

"When I get to Quasi Emperor, I will pass through you once a day and hit you once per pass." Ye Chen thought to himself.

Speaking of the right thing, he also got upright and moved a small bench to sit down. "There are gods and deities in this city."

"Heavenly Demon?" Ten Hall Yan Luo frowned sharply, looked at him again, and then looked at Ye Chen, "Where is the Heavenly Demon from the spirit world."

"Do n’t question me, no one is more familiar with Heavenly Devil's breath than me." Ye Chen said leisurely, "Absolutely Heavenly Demon, all of them are Quasi Emperor level, lurking here, the purpose is obvious."

"Call me to wait, let's get a life!" King Chujiang said leisurely, "Otherwise, with your strength, why not wait for me."

"The second brother still knows me." Ye Chen smiled.

"Second ...." Chu Jiang Wang's face suddenly turned black.

The second brother was almost exploded. Laozi was Yan Luo, and Yan Luo, who sat down with the Emperor Ming, could not be your ancestor.

Dare to call my second brother, your face ... how big?

The look of Yan Luo in the Nine Temples may not be so beautiful.

Relative to King Chujiang, Ye Chen is called the second brother of King Chujiang. Isn't that the big brother, the third brother and the fourth brother?

"Don't care about the details." Ye Chen coughed and offered a memory spar, "The position of the devil."

"A team of five, a quick battle." Ye Chen laughed.

"You still teach you?" Ten people got up and scolded.

"Wait for me." Ye Chen shook his head and went out. Before leaving, he told Chu Ling that he couldn't help.

At night, like a dark shadow, he entered a small garden.

The garden is quiet, with no furnishings, just an ancient tree and a stone table, and besides, it is a weed.

"Xiaoyou, what's the matter here?" The leisurely words sounded, and the old tea stall old man manifested behind Ye Chen, grinning.

"I want to drink tea." Ye Chen smiled and shrugged.

"You can escape the old man's peep, you ... are not easy." The old teahouse old man smiled, and the smile was no longer so gentle.

When the words fall, he shows his true face, and his body is no longer rickets.

It looks like it is no longer old, but the blood is violent, the air is violent, the hair is raw, and the sky is floating.

The Quasi Emperor of genuine is like a demon in the moonlight.

Quasi Emperor is powerful and self-contained, sealing the entire small garden. Seeing this posture, I did not intend to let Ye Chen go alive.