Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1415: Get another one

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The gambling house has formed a large area, even though the environment is beautifully arranged, it can still be smoldering.

Ye Chen glanced around, sighed went straight to a gaming table not far away.

He is a regular visitor in this place. When he has no money, he will run around the gambling house for a while. The owner of the gambling house invites him to drink tea. When he comes out, his pockets will swell.

When Ye Chen arrives, the table howling is loud. Gamblers are like chicken blood, and the bet is the one side, the bet is the one side, all are blushing and thick neck.

Sure enough, after the sieving cup was opened, the screams of the mountains and rivers followed. The happy smile of the gambling wins, and the people who gambling lost directly cursed the mother.

Ye Chen directly ignored other gamblers and stared at the ghost king, demon king and blood king on one side.

The appearance of these goods is generally the same as that of the previous life. They are all Quasi Saint, and there is no special bloodline. Each eye has reddened. It seems that it has lost a lot. There is an impulse to dry.

Huh?

Looking at it, Ye Chen whispered and looked away from the demon king, but placed it on a fat man beside them, more precisely placed on a fat man ’s hand. Xiaoding.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's eyes brightened. He had three Xiaodings. They were exactly the same as Xiaoding in the fat man's hands. They were all things of the Demon Race, and all of them had blood from the Devil Race. ,

In the past, Jiang Taixu once said that Na Ding is a Demon Abyss. As for the total number of them, he did not know it. He only knew that Xiao Ding had a long history and was related to the Demon Race.

Without much thought, Ye Chen just spared half a circle and pulled the fat man holding Xiaoding out.

"You are sick!" Being dragged out of the gambling game, the fat man was very upset. Like the demon king, this product also had red eyes, and most of them lost a lot of money.

"Daoyou, your little tripod is good, not for sale." Ye Chen blinked his eyes.

"Ding?" The fat man froze for a moment, but he didn't think that Ye Chen pulled him out for this reason. This may be the only thing left on his body except for his clothes. As for the other, whether it is Magical Artifact, Yuanshi, medicinal pill these, have lost the light.

"How about you? Sell it or not." Seeing the fat man stunned, Ye Chen reached out and poked him.

"This is my family heirloom." The fat man's eyes turned, and he didn't forget to take a breath at Xiao Ding. After finishing, he didn't forget to wipe it with his sleeve.

"The price is negotiable." Ye Chen looked at the fat man with interest, how could he not know what abacus and what heirloom the fat man was playing, he just wanted to sell more money.

"This is really a family heirloom." Ye Chen is not a good thing. In a word, the fat man hugged tighter.

"Ten thousand source stones." Ye Chen directly carried storage bag.

"This is not a matter of money."

"Twenty thousand." Ye Chen took another storage bag.

"I'm not the one who sees money open."

"Add another ten thousand."

"Come on, Xiaoding is yours." The fat man simply put Xiaoding into Ye Chen, and consciously grabbed Ye Chen storage bag, turned around and disappeared, fearing that Ye Chen would regret taking it again.

"It's really fast running." Ye Chen was amused and looked at Xiao Ding. "Including this one, there are already five Xiao Dings. Ding of Moyuan, what secrets are there in the end."

"You have eaten shit! It's big again." When Ye Chen measured Xiaoding, the cursing girl sounded again on the gaming table, especially the demon king. The most howling was loud, and the blood lost was nowhere to return.

After hearing that, Ye Chen received Xiaoding, shook his head with a smile, and they would drag the demon king away.

Of course, before he came forward, he was pulled away from behind by someone.

When he stood firm, he found out who pulled him away. It was an old man in purple robe, genuine-Saint, and there were a moon and a totem depicting it in his robe.

This guy can be said to be menacing, and the goal is extremely clear. That is the gamblers who gamble on this table. More precisely, they should be the demon king, the blood king and the ghost king.

"Sun and Moon God Religion." A table of gamblers are all expression. It seems that they have recognized the power of him from the robe worn by the old lady in purple clothes, and the Saint breath makes people tremble.

"Three people, what kind of fun!" The old man in purple dress sneered and looked at the demon king with interest. The smile was very gloomy, and there were flashes of fierce light in the old eyes.

"The nose is very smart!" The demon king twisted his neck fiercely, "This can be found."

"Since it was found by the old man, then ..." The old man in purple clothes laughed a lot, but he was pulled aside by a sudden slap before he finished speaking.

The sudden scene made the people present suddenly stunned, and their eyes moved to one side collectively, and they fell on Ye Chen in unison, because it was Ye Chen who just shot.

"Which of you came out, and I was looking good, I was pulled away by your daughter." The spitting stars of Ye Chen scattered all over the sky, and the people present were shocked. I'm also wondering, where did you come out, and one Saint will be taken by you like this

"You're looking for death." The old man in purple was furious, his eyebrows lingering, and a paladin was about to come out.

"I violently Temper." Ye Chen immediately raised his hand, an Great Falling Stele Hand swooped over, and the old soldier in purple clothes, the Holy Soldier Magical Artifact, had not been out of the sea of ​​God, he was beaten back by his palm.

On the spot, the old man in purple clothes knelt down, suffered terrible backlash, he had a big mouth coughing up blood, and he was kicked out by Ye Chen and flew out of the casino directly.

Wow!

The people in the casino raised their heads one after another, and their eyes swayed in the direction of the old lady in purple clothes flying out, or what about Saint? The grounded postures are all domineering.

In an instant, the casino was quiet, many people opened their mouths, and they had n’t responded yet. A Saint did n’t even support a single move in a Quasi Saint. This picture is indeed pleasing to the eye.

At the moment, everyone's eyes on Ye Chen have changed, just like looking at a monster.

"You continue, win more." When everyone was stunned, Ye Chen had patted on the **** and turned, and they were still stunned by the demon king.

"Where is the god!" Looking at the direction of Ye Chen's departure, sighed gurgles for a long time.

"The world never lacks evil spirits."

"Compared with Yaochi, it is still a little bit worse."

"Come on, continue." Someone looked away and couldn't wait to take out storage bag.

A small episode passed, and the casino was again lively, and the wailing suddenly sounded.

Ye Chen has walked into the street, swaying indifferently. During the period, I did not forget to glance a short distance away. It was a restaurant, but it was ruined and full of people around.

Soon, there was a man crawling out of the ruins. It was the old man in purple clothes, who had been swept away by Ye Chen. He accidentally hit a restaurant, did the restaurant collapse?

"You wait for me." The old man in purple clothes yelled and found the figure of Ye Chen accurately in the crowd. Then he staggered his body on the sky and fled in embarrassment.

"Stupidly waits for you." Ye Chen snorted and went straight to the teleportation array in the center of the city, but he wouldn't wait for being beaten here by the group. The Sun and Moon God taught him to hear it, and it was huge.

Looking at the demon kings again, they are a bit stunned in the Chaos God Ding. They do n’t know who Ye Chen is, and they do n’t even know why Ye Chen saved them, and they were locked up after they were saved.

Ye Chen ignored them directly, flicked three immortals into the chaotic tripod, and each fell into the eyebrows of the three.

The low roar sounded immediately, the three of them hugged their heads, and expression was all in pain.

Ye Chen glanced away, then disappeared into the crowd, and appeared again, also in the center of the city.

"Where to go!" The old guardian teleporter glanced at Ye Chen.

"Shuangtian Ancient City." Ye Chen said, handing over an storage bag. As for the Shuangtian Ancient City, it was his next stop, the closest to this ancient city, but also nearly ten thousand miles away.

The old man didn't speak, he received storage bag, he opened the battle immediately, and the teleportation battle turned.

Huh?

At the moment of disappearance, Ye Chen suddenly looked sideways and looked at the northern gate of the ancient city.

There is a figure walking in here, with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, expression wood, empty eyes, seemingly human, but more like puppets and walking dead, without emotion.

"Liu Dao." Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, but after a while, his pupils tightened again, "Not Liu Dao, but Hongchen."