Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1764: Treasure all the way
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Three days quietly, a quiet night, Ye Chen returned to the ghost town.
This will be his last time, walking on the ghost town street, the prosperity of the underworld, not weak in the sun, lively and lively.
He is a celebrity, and every time he appears, it attracts the attention of the Quartet.
In the past year, the hottest thing in the Underworld is this product. During the World War I, Xiu Luohai played the prestige of the Eucharist.
He and Zhao Yun suppress the supreme applause.
Now, Zhao Yun is gone. No one in this Yincao Difu's young generation can be truly invincible with him.
A restaurant, Ye Chen stopped, and stepped in.
Just walked in, and the owner of the wine shop stepped up, "Ming Jiang, you advise her, she has been drinking for three days and three nights."
As he said, the owner of the restaurant did not forget to point to the corner.
At a table in the far corner, a woman ’s drunken eyes are drunk, and on the table and the ground are all rumbling wine jars.
Everyone in the restaurant pointed at her and sighed.
The drunk smoked woman, needless to say, is Qin Mengyao.
After Zhao Yun left, she came to the distillery, and it took three days to drink it, like a female drunkard.
"Shangjiu." Ye Chen handed the boss a storage bag.
"Also ... still on?" The owner of the restaurant was a little caught off guard. He asked you to persuade people. You are good and let her drink.
"Go." Ye Chen faintly walked over slowly.
He went to the table in the corner and sat opposite Qin Mengyao.
Qin Mengyao did n’t seem to see it. He just drank and drank one altar. After throwing it, he carried another altar, and the amount of wine was nothing to say.
I have n’t seen her in three days. She has a lot of sorrow, her hair is messy, she has no spirit, and she is a little sloppy, really like a female drunkard.
"You and I are really similar." Ye Chen also opened an altar.
Like, how could it not be like that, they are the same people in the world.
The person she loves has returned to her hometown and will never meet again for life,
The person he loves is an adult wife, and he has no Ye Chen in his heart.
A man and a woman, with the same sympathy, all have their own love, but they are all scarred, and they have lost their loved ones, and leave regrets.
"Ye Chen, let's ... let's get together!" Qin Mengyao got up, and across the table, a pair of jade hands held Ye Chen's face.
The girl is drunk and dim, with a pair of beautiful eyes and watery eyes.
I do n’t know if I ’m stupid, or my heart hurts too much, so I want to find someone to comfort me. It happens that Ye Chen is sitting opposite her.
"Okay!" Ye Chen shrugged. She joke, he also joke, everyone is drunk, who cares who is who, amused!
"Want to be beautiful." Qin Mengyao pouted, and then he slammed his head up on the wine jar, dripping with cheeks, I wonder if it was tears or wine.
Ye Chen smiled and also carried the wine jar, just looking up.
Two hard-working people sit opposite each other, wine is one after another.
The owner of the restaurant is not calm, and he has been kicked back more than once, so he dare not speak forward.
It ’s okay to drink, do n’t make trouble, we are small businesses.
It was getting late, and the two got up and walked out of the restaurant.
On the street, the two hooked their shoulders together, like a good buddy, each carrying a wine jar, drunk and shaking.
My mother! Ghost Town Street ... it was suddenly lively.
What kind of combination is this, one Ye Chen and one Qin Mengyao?
Which is the underworld that is under the seat of Yan Luo?
Do you want to be so flamboyant, you two ... but a meditation! Pay attention to whether the image is okay.
A pair? Many people touch their chins, which are meaningful.
Don't say, the two of them looked closely and they really matched.
Ye Chen and Qin Mengyao ignored them, walked and drank all the way, said and laughed all the way, and were really drunk.
The world does n’t know, but the old guys are looking at the underworld.
They are drunk! The people I love the most ... I have lost them. What image do I need?
Feilongming is coming, and Qin Mengyao is drunk.
When you are done, do n’t forget to take a look at Ye Chen. expression is a mixed talk, with fear, awe, and a little anger.
In the past, he was defeated in the hands of Ye Chen.
Afterwards, it provokes even greater **. The ninth hall ’s netherworld was more than half destroyed by this fight, leaving the rest crippled.
I want to come at this moment, and I really regret it, causing this evil star.
All of this is due to the bridge god. He did n’t get it. Ye Chen did n’t get it either.
Qin Mengyao went to sleep, there were tears in the corner of his eyes, and he murmured in his dream.
Feilong Ming will carry her on her back. Before leaving, she looked back at Ye Chen, carrying a jug, and dangling all the way.
He is really drunk and will leave tomorrow, a rare debauchery.
He was out of the ghost town, like a drunkard, and like a lone soul, reflecting the dim starlight, wandering on the vast earth.
This time I walked away without knowing it until the night was gone.
In front of a mountain mansion, he stopped and dissipated his alcoholic taste, standing quietly, looking at the mountain mansion without speaking for a long time.
In front of him, there is Luochuan Mountain Mansion, with Chu Ling in it.
The old lovers have already let go, and there are still goodbyes. They ca n’t be married, but at least ... they ’re fellow countrymen.
Soon, a beautiful figure emerged, it was Chu Ling'er.
It's still as beautiful as it is, the coat is wavy, and it's not stained with mortal dust. A pair of beautiful eyes is like water and crystal clear, and there is no earthly pollution.
At the moment of seeing Ye Chen, her delicate body shuddered, and her heart hurt suddenly, and she wanted to cry.
Do n’t see Chu Ling'er again in his eyes, he let go of her, Ye Chen no longer loves Chu Ling, everything is gone.
Three feet away, she stopped a little, fearing that if she took another step forward, she would not help but throw her in her arms, and she would give up her efforts.
The two are like that. He is like a stone statue, stepping into an ice sculpture.
The distance of three feet is like a gulf, separated by life and death, and also separated by the past and present, so far away to no boundary.
Looking down at her, she is still in a trance.
He wanted to raise his hand and touched her cheek at the end, but he finally refrained, and the love in the past life had broken in the forefront.
She also wants to raise her hand, wanting to brush him off the unforeseen pain, and to hold back, this scene will be played.
The breeze blew her, her clothes, and his white hair, one by one, hitting the vicissitudes of the face.
"I ... going to go." Ye Chen smiled, his voice hoarse.
"Then you can come back." Chu Ling smiled softly, acting calmly and calmly, pressing the urge to cry very close.
"No more."
"All the way ... treasure."
"Yes." Ye Chen smiled and slowly turned around.
"Replace me ... Say hello to my sister." Chu Ling took a step and stopped suddenly, even one step, he dared not step again.
Ye Chen didn't reply, only backed to her, waved her hand gently, her back was bleak, and she was also lonely, full of years.
Chu Ling ’s eyes were suddenly wet, layers of mist, condensed into frost, crystal tears, and filled his cheeks.
The back figure gradually went away, blurring her sight.
This walk may really be a farewell, and I can't meet again.
She covered her jade mouth, afraid she could n’t help shouting, and could n’t help but say it for three hundred years: Chu Ling still loves Ye Chen, the child in Chu Ling ’s womb is Ye Chen.
In the belly, you can still hear the baby crying and crying.
Daddy ’s pain, the tears of the father and mother, she can feel it, the person who made her feel very kind, gradually away.