Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 2097: Continue


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Finally, Ye Chen turned away.

Yang Ge opened his mouth, but he finally did n’t shout, thinking again, or returned to the restaurant. He was a layman, but he was not as calm as Ye Chen. He still lives in the restaurant in his nursing home. If there is something wrong with drinking, he can't cover it alone. If there are a few more stinky Temper, the building may be demolished for you.

Fortunately, those people are still peaceful, and the doors are closed tightly.

The more this is, the more uneasy Yang Ge is, he has made up his mind and will not sleep at night.

On the street, Ye Chen carried a few jugs of wine and walked all the way back to the small garden.

At night, after drinking enough food, he climbed up to the roof again, sat cross-legged, running Nine Star Heavenly Mercury Secret Art, and pieces of Star Radiance dropped, pulled into the body, and transformed into a ray of internal force.

Everything is methodical.

It was late at night before he opened his eyes.

At this point, his inner strength cultivation has reached a minimum, which is equivalent to the skills of ordinary people for 20 years. This kind of cultivation speed is not intimidating, because his foundation is too thick.

Next, he did not absorb Star Radiance again.

Under the moon, he improved the Taixu step, as a cheat of light skills, flying around in the small garden, mysterious footwork, as fast as lightning, as the so-called martial arts in the world, only fast and unbreakable, he wanted this The effect, aftermath behind him, makes it difficult to capture his truth.

After that, he was not idle, and another cultivator Divine Ability was changed into martial arts cheats.

This time, it is Ten-Thousand Imperial Sword School, his secret technique.

As the peach wood sword points far away from the sky, the space trembles, and the 'Sword Qi', which seems to be the essence, goes into the sky, the clanking sound is harsh, and the number is staggering.

Facts have proved that cultivator's mysterious mystery is also applicable to mortals.

The difference is that one uses Magic Power and one uses internal force.

Magic Power is different from internal force, and its power is also different. It is like a virtual step. If you use Magic Power, you can climb into the sky, but if you use internal force, you can only go to the wall. Also like Ten-Thousand Imperial Sword School, use Magic Power to urge it. It is Jianmang, the internal force is used, the form is 'Sword Qi'.

The dark night is quiet and long.

The Ye Chen in the garden is very busy. One case of Secret Laws has been improved into a cheat. Every power is extraordinary. Just take out one kind, which can cause the rivers and lakes to march.

Nothing to say all night, and then dawn.

Early in the morning, Ye Chen stretched out and went out early, practicing overnight, full of energy.

As usual, Yang Ge is still waiting there.

Looking at Ye Chen from afar, Yangge Laomei Yu could not help wrinkling. From the steady pace of Ye Chen, and the strong breath, he smelled the internal power, and the skill was not less than thirty years. Such internal power has been among the masters of martial arts. In two or three decades, it cannot be repaired.

"Where is the internal force." Old Yang was quite surprised.

"Early." Ye Chen approached and dropped his head, saying hello at random.

"I come and I come." Yang Ge was very diligent, he hurriedly approached his helper, and looked at the Sifang first. Then he got close to Ye Chen and whispered, "Last night, the day was not yet bright, so I went. Towards the east of the town, the whereabouts are mysterious. I can be sure that I went to the old grave. "

"Go and go!" Ye Chen patted the dust and adjusted the entire robe.

"Do n’t you worry? There are still a lot of strangers!"

"So what." Ye Chen sat down, took a pen and paper, and began to draw the evil symbols, the profound principles of the old grave, he knew best, even he was almost in danger, let alone those, even Jiuliu The small characters that can't be ranked are not underestimate. Most of the people who go to it are not used. Bacheng can't find the main tomb and they are wiped out by the group. Even if they can find it, with their skills and cultivation, it is far from the moon. The opponent, with a slap, no one could hold it.

"Do n’t hide the little friends, there are a few martial arts masters, and the old ones still recognize that they are well-known masters." Yang Ge old face worried, "In this battle, they must be instructed to visit the ancient tomb, and The people behind this scene, I believe the little ones, can also guess two or three points. "

"Continue." Ye Chen is still drawing.

"Since the fall of the pre-Qin period, the princes and princes have their own politics. You have fought for me for hundreds of years. The battle has been raging all over the mountains and rivers. The war has not been unified. Enveloping martial arts masters and selling their lives for them, this time to visit the ancient tomb, it must be for the treasure in the tomb to prepare for the military needs, such activities, the princes often do, for this, do everything they can, even if the tomb fails this time In return, there will definitely be the next time. If it is not possible, it will also attract the army and forcibly explode the ancient tomb. "

"You can think of this, it proves that you are not stupid." Ye Chen glanced at Yang Gelao, "If you can see through it, you should be conscious, this is a military matter, and is it you and me, a small civilian? , Can you manage it? Live alive, do n’t worry about those hearts you do n’t have. "

"There is nothing wrong with this." Old Yang Ge smiled awkwardly.

Here, Ye Chen draws another character.

Compared to Yangge, he is still so calm and joking, that is not a normal tomb, there is a piece of Yuanjing protecting your roots, this level of tombs, no matter how many mortals come, it is in vain, how about the army , It's useless, still thinking about blasting, what about playing?

"Little friend, your master is in Zhuxian Town." Yang Ge laughed.

"No."

"You can't lie to old age." Old Yang Ge smiled mysteriously, "I can see that you have more internal force in your body, at least two or three decades, it's only two or three days, you can't fix it, it's so deep The only possibility of your internal strength is that someone has given you the power to pass on your internal strength. As for the old man, it must be your master, otherwise, who will be willing to give up the internal strength of hard work , Pass it to an outsider. "

On hearing this, Ye Chen, who lowered his head, could not help raising his head and glanced at Yang Gelao, who wanted to tell him another story, but he did n’t say it when he spoke to him. Fear of scaring Lao Yang, people are getting old, and their hearts are not very good.

Yange's old eyes waited for a while, and when he saw it, he smiled.

Ye Chen yawned, and then continued to draw, "Today, are you not going to count?"

"Never mind, how could it not be counted? I have already thought about it and calculated the situation in the world for us."

"The general trend of the world is that the long time will be divided and the long time will be the same. The person who unified the mountains and rivers in his year is named Liu."

"Liu?"

"When you're done, just slip away and don't delay me in doing business." Without much explanation, Ye Chen pulled Yang Ge away, because someone was waiting for fortune telling? The comer is a young man, dressed in plain clothes, with a thin figure, a little messy hair, and a somewhat pale white face. What is hard to conceal is the smell of book fragrance. At first glance, he looks like a scholar.

"This little friend, the misfortune is still a marriage affair." Ye Chen bearded his beard, had a kind of appearance, and made the temperament of a superior person into a three-point play, and the old hand of Yangge itchy.

"Fate." The young scholar thought back.

Ye Chen laughed and didn't speak. He only raised the pen and took the paper. Long Feifeng wrote four words.

The young man took it, stunned for a while, "Fenghou Fengxiang."

One side, old Yang Ge, who had not left yet, also glanced at his head, and also startled.

Honour minister? Is this good fortune?

Old Yang Ge looked at Ye Chen and took a step back, touching his chin and sweeping up and down the young man. That was when he saw his feet from his head and his head from his feet.

"Master, don't make fun of me." The young scholar laughed, and he laughed with a lot of self-deprecating, "Small but poor, can't even afford to eat, where the prince said."

"The old man doesn't charge money for this hexagram." Ye Chen smiled at the young scholars. "When you are in his new year, you will never give it again when you are concubine, but as for how much you give, you will talk about that year."

"Okay." The youth simply went up and left.

Yangge's old mouth is a little bit, you damn, say no, really don't!

Ye Chen also has a corner of his mouth, is it so real?

It wasn't until the young man walked away that old Yang Ge poked Ye Chen, "He really has the fate of a general?"

"Looks like a scholar, he is a general, he has a strategy in his abdomen, and he has to fight in every direction." Ye Chen smiled and said, "You can't look like people, you can't fight seawater, he has the mind to help the world, but there is no trace of a king. Life, otherwise, the future dynasty will be named Han. "

"I really don't see it." Yang Ge Lao pouted.

"Should I say, am I an expert?" Ye Chen whispered, "Wait, within twenty years, he will come here as a prince, and he will die as a prince."

"What do you mean." Yang Ge scratched his head.

"The cunning rabbit dies and the dog cooks; all the birds and Liang Gong hide, so to speak, it is straightforward."

"When I didn't ask." Yang Ge flicked his sleeve and returned to the restaurant.

Ye Chen is a leisurely, non-slow icon, special for evil spirits, and it ’s amazing that the street Reverend is bustling, every business is good, but he is only coldly clear, I do n’t know if he sells it or not Well, still people are not reliable, almost no one cares about him.

As the sky neared night, someone was sitting at the table, charming and fragrant, refreshing, but a woman, beautiful and dreamy, watching people walking on the street, instantly lost her mind.

Looking at the Ye Chen of the icon again, he looked up sharply.

When you look at it, you can see a peerless face, perfect and flawless, a pair of beautiful eyes like water, but more of it is a fascinating charm. If you look at it for a second, you feel trance.

Yes, the demon is here.

"My grandma, you can come." Ye Chen was so excited, the fu no longer drawn.

"You're sentimental." The demon glanced at the white cloth on one side, paying particular attention to Ye Banxian's singular character. Somehow, he always wanted to laugh, the tenth emperor of the illustrious 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique', Grand Chu, the ruthless man who had slaughtered the emperor Actually putting this fortune-telling aside, Mo said that when he saw it, it was all fresh just to listen to it. If this matter was brought into the cultivation world, I wonder what expression the practitioner is.

"It's useless, people like me, when will you come." Ye Chen asked.

"When you should come, you will meet each other."

"Otherwise, will you unblock me first?"

"Puzzled." The demon refused and smiled.

Ye Chen's complexion suddenly turned black, you are a prodigal woman, and the elders came to the far away, add to my block! If you do n’t release it, what are you laughing at, you ’re so happy.

"This time, I have something to ask you." The demon smiled gradually, staring at the Ye Chen like that, with the majesty of the evil god. "Can you figure out where the king should be robbed."

"No." Ye Chen was quick to return, simply turned sideways, and raised his hand, his tone was not salty or light, "Mo can't figure it out, even if I can figure it out, I won't tell you."

"Do you want to go around in heaven?"

"Eh? That man didn't wear any clothes." Ye Chen was surprised and turned away.

Of course, after running out of two steps, I felt that my feet left the ground, and the whole person flew out of the town. They were thrown out by the demon. It was so funny. Why did n’t the old lady see me?


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