Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 2105: Pulse pulse

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"It's not a guts! Run here." Ye Chen touched his chin. Ren Yangxuan couldn't pretend to be dressed, but he couldn't escape his eyes.

Think carefully, Yang Xuan came here this time, and there are indeed a lot of knowledge.

The old saying is good, the most dangerous place is also the safest place.

Who would have thought that Yang Xuan, who was wanted, did not flee toward the border, but was still in the territory ruled by King Yan, and also came to the ancient town nearest to the old grave. .

"It seems that martial arts ranked third in the master, is not without brains." Ye Chen thought.

"Master?" Seeing Ye Chen was silent, Yang Xuan called out.

Ye Chen coughed and closed his thoughts, smiled slightly, "The donor, the test is still Buji."

"Let ’s measure the misfortune."

"The donor has been a bit unlucky in recent days!" Ye Chen laughed, saying something kind, and started the mode of fooling people. Annoying, fortunately, the donor's life is hard enough, there is no danger, no worries about life. "

After hearing this, Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and was quite surprised. It was really as the street people said. This fortune telling is indeed not simple. There is no slight difference in what he calculated.

"That ... there is a way to crack it." Yang Xuan asked tentatively.

"There is a tea house opposite, the boss intends to sell, the donor can do everything, wait with peace of mind, in the future, there will be nobles to siege." Ye Chen leisurely said.

Yang Xuan did n’t speak, turned back slightly, glanced at the teahouse behind him, there were already many collapses, um, to be more precise, it was smashed by someone, as for who smashed it, it was Lao Yang, almost daily Being beaten, every time I smashed people, the shopkeeper of the teahouse was closed.

"Dr. Yang, I will send this to you to keep you safe." Ye Chen smiled and handed out a peace symbol.

Yang Xuanhuo looked back, frowning tightly, staring at Ye Chen, "Do you know who I am?"

"Wulin ranks third, why is there no reason."

"Who the **** are you." Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he recognized that Yi Rongshu was superb. No one recognized him along the way, but he was recognized by a fortune teller.

"Fortune-telling is a matter of fortune-telling, just to make a living." Ye Chen smiled.

"The rivers and lakes are really lying tigers and hiding dragons." Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. His words were full of meaning. With his skill and vision, he couldn't see the origin of Ye Chen, and, for a few moments, You can also smell a subtle atmosphere from Ye Chen. Such a sense of depression has never been felt before. Even the lone sword swordsman and the chaotic world madman have never given him such a terrible feeling.

I do n’t know when, Yang Xuan got up and bowed his hand, "Thank you Senior to solve the problem."

"Are you not afraid of aging, take you to the bounty?" Ye Chen smiled at Yang Xuan.

"How can a hidden world expert who sees through the Hongchen bend over for the bounty." Yang Xuan smiled and turned away, ran to the opposite teahouse, gave the boss twelve grains of silver, and set down the teahouse.

Behind him, Ye Chen coughed and felt sorry for Yang Xuan. He was trapped in a muddle. He could see that Yang Xuan was not hurt. This way, he must escape.

At this time, Yang Xuan Panxia Teahouse was protecting him, and he was there, unless cultivator came, no one could move Yang Xuan.

No way, the evil he has suffered, has him to clean up the mess.

On the opposite side, Yang Xuanpan got out of the tea house, then closed the door, hung the sign that was closed, and returned to the house to treat the wound.

In these days, he has not only escaped hardships, but died for nine years. Instead, he fled to the frontier and then went to other princes ’sites.

However, he did n’t pass the clearance, and it ’s hard to get out of the pass. Most of the savvy Yan Wangs have already laid a divine net on the frontier, just waiting for him to jump in? After thinking about it, he decided to take refuge in Zhuxian Town. The most dangerous place is often the safest place.

Facts have proved that he came quite right, and Xiaoxiao Zhuxian Town still has hidden masters.

I do n’t know if he knows he is the pit of Ye Chen, will he lift the table on the spot.

"Sin!" Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows.

"Master, are you busy?" Someone came when Ye Chen sighed. It was the Taoist who was previously run away by Yang Ge, and ran back again. He also carried two bottles of wine, smiling and flattering. Gesture.

"Something?" Ye Chen glanced at the Taoist.

"Idle is also idle, give me a gossip!" The Taoist consciously put down the wine and sat down consciously.

When I heard Ye Chen, I was immediately amused. You are a fortune teller anyway. Run me here to make a gossip, you are very slippery! Peer is the enemy, you are better, come here to take care of business?

Looking at the passers-by, and seeing this scene, they all have a strange look. The Taoist is also a fortune teller. Just at the east end of the town, most people know it, but today he runs this fortune-telling, which is really fresh.

For the eyes of passers-by, the Taoist priests had unheard of them, had lifted their sleeves, and put their hands on the table, "Let ’s count the marriage first, but I ’m not yet married? I ’m so sloppy, I ’m also a fortune teller, I ca n’t help you. ”

Ye Chen smiled again, but did not refuse.

Everyone said that idleness is also idleness. If someone comes to find Lehe, then Lehe Lehe!

But when he slowly raised his hand, three or **** were placed on the priest ’s wrist, and the other hand was not idle. He gently stroked his beard, his eyes narrowed slightly. Deficiency of urine.

"I said, are you a divination or a pulse." The Taoist said with a black face.

"You don't understand this! The pulse is both human and knowledgeable?" Ye Chen said deeply, pitting people is his specialty, fooling people, and also a housekeeper. He is a master of deception.

Don't say, the Taoist really believed it, touching his chin, his face thoughtful.

Should we say that others count correctly? This hexagram method is ingenious.

Do n’t see Ye Chen talking for a long time, then squint like that.

The priest tilted his head and made a point forward. The other hand shook in front of Ye Chen, "You will not fall asleep!"

"I'm so unreliable?" Ye Chen squinted.

"Then say something!"

"Your body is a bit weak, and the liver is too hot, you need to use pharmacology to reconcile."

"Are you still pulsating me?" The Taoist's face was completely dark. Just before, he really believed. Until now, he was fooled, carrying two bottles of wine, and left in a hurry. .

"Young man, his temper is too urgent to be a big deal." Behind him, Ye Chen shook his head with a sigh.

It's getting late, he has started to pack up.

Zhuxian Town at night is still so lively, walking on the bustling streets, it is hard to hide the hustle and bustle of the world.

Ye Chen went back to Xiaoyuan all the way and fell asleep.

At night, it's not calm.

Listen carefully, there is the sound of a gold horse, and the ground trembles.

Yang Xuan in the teahouse suddenly opened his eyes and stepped onto the eaves as he stepped out of the door, looking towards the east of the town. A long distance away, he could see the black-pressed silhouettes, but the army, at least above Ten thousand people.

He thought he was here to catch him, but the tens of thousands of troops went to the direction of the mountains.

"There is war in the frontier?" Yang Xuan murmured.

Like him, there were two figures standing on the eave of the restaurant opposite. It was Yangge Lao and Xia Lan who heard the movement and looked at the direction of the east of the town.

Xia Lan frowned, and I do n’t know why there were military troops here.

But Yang Ge is old, but he knows his heart clearly, and it must be the army of King Yan.

As he expected, the army was sent by King Yan, and indeed he ran to the old grave. The mountain forest was surrounded by water, not to forcibly break the ancient tomb, but to stay there.

Yan Wang ’s intention was obvious. He was afraid that other princes would steal in and take away the treasures in it. This was a precautionary measure. He kept the ancient tomb in advance, only to catch Yang Xuan and let Yin Mountain go down to explore the cave.

"That ancient tomb is so evil?" Xia Lan looked at Yang Ge Lao.

"That's not a general evil. If the heroine wants to hear it, let's find a place, Lao Xian and have a good chat with you." Yang Ge Lao rubbed his hands, laughing.

Xia Lan didn't say a word, glanced at the opposite teahouse, and seemed to see Yang Xuan standing on the eaves. He was very sure that the man was very strong.

Old Yang Ge also saw it. He was quite surprised. He didn't even know it. The teahouse still had masters.

Yang Xuan glanced at this side, then turned to the eaves.

Quietly, passing by overnight.

The weather is so gloomy today, with a hint of coolness in the wind, the leaves begin to fall, and autumn is here.

As usual, Ye Chen stalls fortune telling.

Now he has a lot of divination, up to the old man, down to the child, both men and women, or test, or marriage, or bad luck, or good fortune, which can be described as lively There are also martial arts masters who do not believe in evil, but after counting it, they all believe in it.

Ye Chen fortune telling is different from others. It does n’t matter if money is not money. It is not too much to give a piece of gold, not too little to a copper plate. It is very casual. He is not short of money. If he has more money, it is useless.

However, because of his existence, the restaurant ’s business is much better. Fortune tellers who come here will stop by for a glass of wine. For this reason, the restaurant ’s shopkeeper also puts a lot of money on people. The win-win cooperation refers to them.

Because of the scarcity of people, Yang Ge came before and brought Xia Lan.

"Invite the Moon Palace Master, count it." Ye Chen laughed.

"Invite ... Invite the Moon Palace Master?" Yang Ge listened to him, and he couldn't help being surprised. His expression changed into a wonderful splendor, as if he had heard of the Moon Moon Palace, and he seemed to know the horror of this hidden world. He didn't even know.

Xi Lan, who was sitting still, frowned, looking at Ye Chen slightly, "Senior knows who I am?"

"I am a fortune teller and know everything." Ye Chen pinched his beard.

Xia Lan ’s eyebrows are deeper and she knows that she is the owner of the Moon Palace. This martial arts is only two people. That is the solitary sword saint and the chaos of the world. I never thought that Ye Chen was completely broken.

Surely, is he a juggernaut, or a knife mad?

Xia Lan murmured to herself, and was extremely curious about the identity of Ye Chen.

"The two of you are quite married." Ye Chen spoke again, listening to the old Yang Ge's heart.

"Senior, don't make fun of juniors." Xia Lan's tone was cold.

"The destined marriage can't be avoided." Ye Chen smiled.

Xia Lan didn't say a word, just got up gently and went back to the restaurant.

"Women." Yang Ge chased in a hurry.

Years before and after three or five seconds, Yang Ge flew out and went straight to the opposite teahouse and smashed it.

It ’s also a coincidence that when Yang Xuan opened the door of the teahouse, he did n’t know where to go, and hit a plate. The teahouse was good and messed up.

This time, it was n’t Yang Ge who had crawled out of himself, but Yang Xuan sent him. The strength of that foot, the thief is enough weight, you ’re the one, just hit the door as soon as you opened the door, and it turned against you. Too.

Poor Yang Ge, old bones, almost fell apart.