Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1876: Welcome ceremony

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I have n’t seen you for a long time, and I have a hoarse throat, and I ca n’t talk about the vicissitudes of life.

Xiong Er was stunned, staring blankly at Ye Chen, a pair of charming little eyes, round and shining with stunned light.

"Why, don't you recognize it?" Ye Chen laughed.

"Is it sleepy?" Xiong Er scratched his head.

"I'm so easy to handle." Ye Chen walked up, holding his sleeves without saying a word, and shouted with one palm.

The slap was very crisp. Xiong Er did n’t sleep, but was slapped by Ye Chen.

"It's still ignorant." Ye Chen clapped and smiled.

"Don't." Xiong Er suddenly howled at the wolf, a word, crying ghosts and gods, and said domineeringly.

"Fool, get sick! Howling early in the morning."

"You are a bitch, don't take medicine! Step on shit!"

Xiong Er doesn't matter in one voice, the whole Hengyue is exploded, and there are many scoldings, one after another, very lively.

Ye Chen has blocked his ears for three years. The people in his hometown are still so energetic that they do n’t scold without gasping.

The most impressive thing is the tuo around him, his height is not high, but his voice is loud, and he is overwhelmed by all the scolding.

"Back, he is back, Ye Chen is back."

"Ye Chen?" was shocked, and resounded through Hengyue. Every mountain peak, some people ascended to the sky, and all people went down the mountain. The elders and disciples of Outer Sect all entered Inner Sect.

Or, all the people of Hengyue Sect are here.

People are surging, like a stream of streams, gathered under 'Fairy Maiden Peak', merged into the ocean, and covered the earth.

When I saw Ye Chen, everyone's body shivered fiercely, his eyes were prominent, his head dizzy, and it was unbelievable.

Everyone is alive, at this moment, they are all carved stone statues, staring staring, no one speaks.

Heaven and earth, quiet and terrible, audible, only heartbeat, extremely consistent, like the pulse of the earth.

"I ... I read it right!" Xie Yun opened his mouth, "Still, I didn't wake up, is it a dream?"

"Laughing like beating, there is the urine of Ye Chen." Situ Nan touched his chin, and his face was meaningful.

"My Buddha is merciful, it's really like the real one." Dragon Wulong touched his big bald head, and he turned on the **** stick mode.

"Master, are you?" Xi Yan trembles, full of eyes tears, staring desperately, afraid of a trance, he has become a historical dust, and into an illusory dream.

"Ye Chen, are you?" Lin Shihua, Shangguan Yu'er, Bi You, Luo Xi, Liu Ruyan, Hao Tian Shiyue all of them tightened their bodies and whirled.

Everyone held their breath and could not tell the real illusion, but only hoped that he could say that sentence in person.

Ye Chen was tearful and choked with a smile, "Ye Chen is back."

In a word, everyone was trembling again, as if they were struck by thunder, their heads were rumbling, expression mixed talks, shock, doubt, excitement, confusion, dizziness, too much emotion.

In a word, everyone cried, eyes full of tears, blurring his sight and blurring his mind.

The heavenly court Saint Lord of Megatron is back, but it is still so vicissitudes, covered with the dust of the years.

"I knew that Ye Chen would come back to marry Xi Yan." The little girl rushed into his arms, embracing both hands, seeming to use all her strength, and it was necessary to integrate him into the body before tears wet his chest, Greedy listening to his heartbeat, greedily sucking his warm breath.

"Tap lightly." Ye Chen smiled, but his mouth was gushing blood, and Xi Yan was so violent that 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' couldn't bear it either.

"He ’s back, he ’s back." His confidantes all covered their jade mouths, and the tears could not stop the flow, crying and laughing, if they were crazy, they forgot the time.

“He ’s back, he ’s back.” Yang Dingtian and others were also crying, crying like children.

"He ’s back, he ’s back." The Xie Yun disciples wiped away their tears and reached into storage bag, and they all picked up the guys who were fighting.

"Come on, Xiyan, you stand on the side." Xiong Er stepped forward and pulled away Xiyan, hitting the head of Ye Chen with a stick.

On a face-to-face, full of eyes, who was beaten by Ye Chen, played Venus before yelling Xiong Er, and now he was beaten with a stick.

"Come on, all flash away." He hasn't gotten his foothold yet. The beasts of Xie Yun, Situ Nan, Huo Teng rushed up, drowning him. The nose is not the nose, the face is not a mess of the face. Not small, kicking and cursing at the same time, "Let you not go home."

The scene was once out of control, and the whole mess.

Beating Ye Chen, wave after wave, black pressure, Xu is too many people, the outside is not crowded.

Okay! The dazzling Saint Lord can't see anyone at all.

"Are you sick?" Ye Chen screamed loudly. He couldn't stand up when he was hammered. He finally got out of the crowd and was dragged back in the next moment.

It ’s not a blow, he did n’t dare to look up. There are so many people who beat him, all eyes are on the soles of the feet, and he is only scratching his face.

The dry cough that older people see, is this a welcome ceremony?

There are a few old and unreasonable ones, such as Zhou Dafu, such as Pang Dachuan, who are also eager to try.

Ye Chen's gang of confidantes, but laughed when they saw it.

His screaming at the moment seems to be the most beautiful note in the world. The long-lost voice proves that he is alive.

I do n’t know when the screams of the crying wolf annihilated.

The animal life treasures of Xie Yun finally stopped, with sweat and sweat, and a cool word engraved on his face.

Looking at Ye Chen again, the whole character is lying on the ground, all over and under the body. In addition to footprints, it is still footprints. The kicked person has no human form, which is no different from Yi Tuo.

The strike was too heavy, and he almost did n’t kill him. He suffered a beating from the Eucharist. If he changed to a normal person, he would die eight hundred times early.

Facts have proved that people in their hometown are still very energetic. This welcome ceremony is different from other forces.

"Wow, what a treasure, it ’s worth selling old money."

"This little bead is still glowing, do n’t grab it, mine."

"I like this epee, and it's best to carry and smash people."

Although a group of beasts didn't fight anymore, they didn't leave. They surrounded Ye Chen, and storage bag took it away. All the valuables on his body were not left.

If it were n’t for the occasion at the moment, Ye Chen ’s clothes would definitely give him a polished finish and leave a pair of floral pants.

This is the custom of Grand Chu. Like the special product of Grand Chu, it has been carried forward by people in this land for a long time.

Sorry Ye Chen, or underestimate took the urine of the hometown people, and took his shameless master to the beach.

Shangguan Yu'er, they can't see it anymore, Xiong Er they surround Ye Chen, they surround them.

The screams started again, and the beautiful women all flicked up one by one.

The corners of the people's mouths are straight, and they are panicking.

The words from that year still apply today. It does n’t matter if you provoke Ye Chen. Do n’t provoke them. The consequences are very serious.

"Put wine." Yang Dingtian spoke, very excited.

He has always been quite satisfactory, and it is rare to be so wild. It was a little old, but now he is getting younger.

"Drink." The Hengyue people roared with excitement and shook the world.

Soon, the banquet was set up, every peak was full of wine, mountains, foothills, lofts, battle platforms, palaces, but wherever you could see, there was a crowd of people, such as a grand meeting, a warm atmosphere, flowers Seems like.

On 'Fairy Maiden Peak', there is also a banquet, a table full of feet, a full circle, both older and younger.

Ye Chen looked at Xiong Er with a black line on his face. This welcoming ceremony was really **** gratifying.

"Don't care about the details." Xiong Er hugged a leg of lamb, nibbling right, with no face and no skin.

"We are also beaten, two clear." Xie Yun covered his face, a panda's eyes on one side, the plate was neat.

"We don't have vengeance." Situ Nan nosebleeds, said that they did not forget to glance at Xi Yan and a few of them.

"Xiang Gong doesn't care about him and drink soup." Xi Yan giggled, holding the fish soup in one hand and holding the spoon in the other. It was like a virtuous young wife, and the soup was sent directly to Ye Chen's mouth.

"This is really sweet." Ye Chen smiled.

"Say, you are alive." Huo Teng said.

This sentence attracted the attention of a group of people to Ye Chen. They also wanted to know what happened that year, but they saw Ye Chen turned into fly ash.

"It's hard to say a word. Let's elaborate later." Ye Chen laughed.

Everyone was silent. They thought they still knew Ye Chen very well. They always reported good news without worrying about it. It was hard to say one sentence and how many vicissitudes it contained. His journey home must have been extremely difficult, and must have endured countless hardships.

The beautiful eyes of the girls are red again, and the tears are turning.

There are so many people in the world, why did they want to kill him alone, and the past and present lives have been devastated.

Yang Dingtian ’s seniors are all guilty.

They are the older generation, who should have held up the sky for future generations, but let a younger generation charge forward again and again.

He should be Fenghua Zhengmao, comfortable under the protection of his predecessors, but carrying the whole world over and over again.

Ye Chen smiled, not because he did n’t say it, but the story, which was too long and too long to make people want to cry.

For Hengyue, it was only three years. For him, it was a rebirth of thousands of years. The old heart is also old. Obviously very young, but the teenager is gray-haired.

"Don't say anything, drink." The silence at the scene was broken by Xie Yun's voice and picked up the big wine jar.

"Drink." Hengyue disciples, suddenly came to their spirits, hula la stood up one after another, the movement was very consistent, pulled the top and lifted the wine jar, shirtless, a pair of people who did n’t drink to heaven Posture.

"Come on." Ye Chen laughed. Grand Chu Heavenly Court's Saint Lord would never be counseled, even the largest in the wine jar.

"Drink." The seniors of Hengyue also put down their bodies, and one person, regardless of age, raised the wine jar.

Hengyue is lively, and the outside world is more lively and rumbling.

Overlooking the heavens and the earth, it is a sea of ​​crowds of people, or the flying sword, or the spirit beast, or the fog, or the rainbow, and the goal is Nanchu Hengyue.

I do n’t know who it is. The news: Ye Chen is back.

The Eighteen Gates of the Nine Halls of the Three Sects of the Heavenly Court were all disturbed.

The scene is vast, tens of millions of cultivator, like a black curtain, covering the sky, covering the earth, and vast.