Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1277: Fat old man
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The dream is gone, and Ye Chen opened his eyes.
Wow!
Before opening his eyes, before thinking about the dream, Ye Chen turned his face subconsciously. Because of the dazzling divine light, his eyes were deterred, so he turned his face away from the light and wanted to raise his hand to cover it. Light, he found that his hands and feet were bound.
This ... what is the situation!
Ye Chen only discovered that he was not underground, nor dim around, not only dim, but bright, but the most amazing thing was that he was locked on a copper pillar.
Ye Chen was ignorant, and looked around hurriedly, only to see the fairy light all around, but a world of clouds and mist. In the cloud and mist, there are Taos intertwined, and the runes appear to be hidden.
Copper furnace!
Ye Chen frowned sharply and instantly guessed that he was sealed in a powerful Magical Artifact.
How could it be!
Ye Chen squinted around, most of the time when he was in a dream, he was noticed by the powerful cultivator passing by, and then he was taken out of the ground and locked in Magical Artifact.
Go out and talk!
Thinking in my heart, Ye Chen moved his mind and moved heaven.
Of course, what hurt him was that he did n’t show it successfully. It was just because of peeping at the scroll that he consumed too much pupil power, unable to support the operation of Heavenly Dao, and wanted to go out. It was worth waiting for his pupil strength to recover.
Huh?
When Ye Chen hurts, a fat head emerges from the mouth of the copper stove, overlooking Ye Chen.
It ’s an old man, and he ’s still a fat man, and he ’s still an Saint. He does n’t have a beard, but his eyebrows are scary. It ’s not a problem to have two big mouths.
Ye Chen raised his head slightly and looked at the fat old man, "Senior, why do you take me."
"We are destined." The fat old man plucked his beard meaningfully, oh, it was eyebrows.
"Fang is inconvenient to let me out." Ye Chen's face was darkened.
"That can't."
"Are you sick?" Ye Chen directly scolded, "Laozi slept well, you will get it out for me, and lock me in the copper furnace where the bird is not shit, believe it or not. Kick you to death. "
"Hey, Little Bunny, Temper is not small." The old fat man protruded his palm into the copper furnace and flicked the head of Ye Chen. Although the strength was not big, it made the Ye Chen brain hum.
At this time, Ye Chen is honest and docile like a little sheep, "I'm just an Sovereign Realms, and you're worthless if you catch me."
"Bullshit." The old fat man carried a storage bag and shook it in front of Ye Chen, but it was storage bag of Ye Chen. "Can Sovereign Realms have so much money? I have never seen such a wealthy descendant, no Do n’t know, startled! So many babies. ”
"You don't want to know why I have so many babies." Ye Chen's face became darker.
"Why."
"I am a disciple of the sword god."
"Don't make trouble, I've seen the sword god's apprentice, not like you." The fat old man picked his ear.
"Have you ever seen the sword god's disciple?" Ye Chen looked at the fat old man in a hurry.
"Well, it looks like this." The fat old man carried a picture, and the portrait on it was actually a portrait of a woman. "I saw it, this is the apprentice of the sword god, it is a woman."
"Are you sure about her swordsman's apprentice?" Ye Chen coughed dryly.
"Such as fake replacement."
"That's really ..." Ye Chen grinned, not knowing that the apprentices of the gods and gods are actually a woman, and this woman really looks better, looks more familiar, looks more The more ...
"Your origin should not be small." The fat old man put the scroll into his arms again.
"Just know, I am Kunlun God Son."
"You just said that you are the apprentice of the sword god, but what kind of ghost is this Kunlun Xu?"
"Have you heard of Da Luo Zhu Tian."
"No." The fat old man shook his fat head.
"Jiuhuangtian, the temple, and the Great Xia Dynasty have never heard of it."
"No."
"Okay! I am the God Son of Da Luo Jianzong." After a while, Ye Chen made a meaningful meaning. "To tell you the truth, my master Temper is not very good, don't be uncomfortable."
"Are you the God Son of Da Luo Jianzong?" The fat old man looked up and down at Ye Chen, "Can't you!"
"You won't tell me that Da Luo Jianzong's God Son is also a woman!" Ye Chen glanced at the fat old man.
"That's not true." The fat old man started to play with his eyebrows again. "I heard people say that Da Luo Jianzong's God Son is not a good bird. There will be blood robbery everywhere. Now it falls in my hands. Make you feel good, grab your baby, but also have to replace the skywalk. "
"Then I am not the God Son of Da Luo Jianzong." Ye Chen coughed dryly.
"So you are fooling me." The fat old man looked at Ye Chen with a smile.
"Open ... just kidding." Ye Chen chuckled.
"Lao Tzu has no time to talk to you." The fat old man turned his head away. "Wait for me to find a good place, chopp it, stew and eat it. Your bloodline is a good thing, I like it very much. "
"You're the one who brought it like this." Ye Chen immediately yelled, but his yelling did not get the slightest echo.
Helpless, Ye Chen had to look at the chain of runes that locked him, and turned his blood to try to break free.
Unfortunately, he has been sealed all over, and he ca n’t earn his imprisonment. Moreover, this is Life Source Magical Artifact of the old fat man. Once he is banned by Magical Artifact income, there is no possibility of escaping unless he is far higher than the opponent , This is obviously unrealistic, the other party is Saint.
Crap!
Ye Chen scolded very closely, converging the pupil power of the fairy wheel very closely, and was sealed here, which may be pulled away and stewed at any time.
Outside, the fat old man was smart, sitting on a flying big gourd, drinking a little wine all the way, humming a little tune all the way, and sometimes a rattling voice sounded.
Ye Chen glanced over, and the man was actually eating the source stone, and he was still eating the source stone of his storage bag.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chen can't help but recall the little Lingwa's goods, that little thing is delicious Spirit Stone, although the size is not big, but the appetite is still small, very similar to the current fat old man.
With his eyes closed, Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, and continued to gather the power of the pupils.
Replacement of the sun and the moon, reincarnation day and night.
The blink of an eye passed quietly for three days, but the fat old man still did not stop, no longer drinking and humming to eat the source stone, but dozed off, it is worth mentioning that the grunt is really not a normal sound .
It was n’t until the night of the fourth day that the old man fell on a small ancient star and landed on a mountain.
At this point, Ye Chen was released, but still sealed.
And the fat old man put up a big iron pan and ignited a blazing fire. Then he took out a kitchen knife and hummed the thief in an unpleasant tone while resting the sharpening knife.
Is this guy really chopping me up?
The corner of Ye Chen's mouth was ripped a bit, and it felt like he was going to be slaughtered.
However, what quickly made Ye Chen relieved was that the fat old man carried a behemoth from storage bag, but it was a purple dragon with a huge body, which was actually a Quasi Saint dragon.
The purple dragon is dead, and 'Nascent Divinity' is long gone.
The fat old man passed by, and he was very skillful in peeling and cramping the purple dragon.
Next, pieces of dragon meat were thrown into the big iron pan. The fat old man did not forget to throw some weird ingredients into it, so that a pot of dragon meat was stewed deliciously.
Compete with the sage king barbarian!
Ye Chen grinned, secretly eating dragon meat, are tough characters.
It did n’t take long for the fat old man to start eating, and the food was delicious, without face or skin.
Huh?
Looking at it, Ye Chen unconsciously looked up and looked at the Lantern Festival. There was a silhouette coming from the sky. It was a woman in Tsing Yi and a Saint. Even the flying green silk is also dyed with Shenhua.
The woman in Tsing Yi just fell, and the fat old man got up, touched the oil stain on his body, rubbed his veteran hands, and put a sly smile on his face, "Gulan, you are here."
The Tsing Yi woman glanced at the fat old man and then looked at the sealed Ye Chen.
Looking at it, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her expression was still slightly surprised, "'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique'."
"Yeah, whoever you are looking for is fine!" said the fat old man, licking his old face and stepping forward, preparing to pull the jade hand of the Tsing Yi woman, but she was thrown away by the Tsing Yi woman.
"No matter how cheap it is, believe it or not." The Tsing Yi woman glanced at the fat old man.
"You ... you are still violent Temper as always." The old fat man laughed dryly.
"Where are you looking for him." The woman in Tsing Yi looked at Ye Chen again.
"A dead ancient star." The fat old man picked his nose. "I hid under the ground and fell asleep, and I was picked out. This kid Temper is not small, and he scolded me all the way.
"Nonsense, I didn't scold you." Ye Chen's forehead was covered with black lines.
"No more." The fat old man stepped forward and flicked Ye Chen again. "I heard it all. You greeted my 18th generation ancestors in your heart. I always wanted to rush out and kick me to death."
"Who told you to catch me and still grab my baby."
"I ....."
"Enough is enough." The woman in Tsing Yi interrupted the fat old man's words directly, and looked at Ye Chen with a chuckle. "Little fellow, you hit lucky, this time will take you back, it will be a big deal. Opportunity. "
"I didn't find it." Ye Chen pouted.
"When you get that chance, you will thank me." The fat old man squeezed his long beard.
"Then can we let me go first."
"It is okay." The woman in Tsing Yi whispered a smile, and immediately raised her hand, brushing off the seal of Ye Chen.
"Eh? That woman is not wearing clothes." As soon as the seal was unfastened, Ye Chen looked at Xutian.
"I don't wear clothes, do you?" The old man with fat head twisted his head immediately. I didn't know that he looked at it, and the woman in Tsing Yi also looked at the sky that Ye Chen looked at.
It ’s just that they do n’t even have a bird in the place they are looking at.
Realizing that they were being played, the two turned around immediately.
Fuck! What about people?