Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 33: Xiong Er

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Do you have True Fire?

Hearing this sound, Ye Chen frowned sharply.

True Fire is his biggest secret. He has been hiding for a long time. Rao is the first of the three main peaks and Zhou Dafu. They did n’t see it. They would be sniffed out by the little fat man in front of him.

The heart of Ye Chen is full of shock.

"Did you have True Fire." The little fat man's two chubby little hands had grabbed Ye Chen's arm, and even his voice could not help being lowered, for fear that the outside Yellowstone Venerable might be heard.

"How precious is True Fire, where will I have a preparatory disciple." Although shocked in my heart, Ye Chen still smiled slightly.

"You lie to me less, I smell it."

"I'm afraid you smelled it wrong!"

"No, isn't it! Then I'll find someone to test." Then, the little fat man turned directly and took a sigh of relief, howling toward the doorway, "Old man Huang, this kid is real ... Um Umm ... "

Wait for the word "fire" to come out, Ye Chen stepped forward to cover the mouth of the goods, and let Huangshi Venerable come to test, his True Fire is definitely not hiding.

"Little fat man, you'll be pretty good!" Ye Chen The black line on the forehead is chasing. This little fat man is not unreasonably fat. This is supported by ghost ideas.

"Look and see, I'll say yes!" The little fat man broke free of Ye Chen's palm, rubbing the little hands of Dudu, and his two small eyes were still shimmering.

"You are ruthless." Ye Chen took a deep breath, after all, he still resisted the urge to squash the little fat man on the spot.

"How to howl, how to howl." Huangshi Venerable came over scoldingly, looked at the little fat man with a beard, and scolded, "Are you full and full."

"I ... I practiced my throat." The little fat man picked his ears. After all, he didn't shake the Ye Chen True Fire thing.

"Be quiet for Lao Tzu." Huang Shi Venerable turned his face black and turned away.

Without a few steps, Huangshi Venerable looked back at the little fat man, "Yes, you just said he was real ... what?"

When asked by Huangshi Venerable, the little fat man's eyes rolled around, "Really ... True Qi."

Listening to the little fat man, Rao Ye Chen almost laughed.

"I go to your grandmother." Huang Shi Venerable threw his hands on the spot, a big mouth shouted to the little fat man's face, "Which one of the Hengyue Sect people does not have True Qi, is there any fuss."

Speaking, Huangshi Venerable turned away and scolded.

After Huangshi Venerable left, the little fat man who was knocked to the ground climbed up from the ground. A slap mark was clearly visible on the chubby face.

"You are an immortal, wait for the young man." The little fat man covered his face and scolded endlessly.

Aside, Ye Chen glanced away and was about to leave here.

"You can't go." Seeing Ye Chen was going, the fat man grabbed him on the spot.

"Are you doing something?"

"Yes, there is." The little fat man said immediately, "Lend your True Fire to help me refine a baby."

"Not available."

"Old Huang, this kid ..."

"Lian Lian Lian." Ye Chen really has no Temper.

The two arrived in Houshan one after the other.

At this hour on weekdays, Houshan has no shortage of Hengyue disciples who collected Spirit Herbs, but today, there is no one to see here, and all went to Wind and Cloud Podium to see the three main peaks.

"Let ’s talk about it in advance and help you practice it. I have True Fire and you ca n’t shake me out."

Along the way, Ye Chen has repeatedly emphasized this problem.

"You can rest assured that my mouth is very strict, hehehe." The little fat man patted his chest.

"Also, you ca n’t do it in vain, give me five hundred Spirit Stone, otherwise, avoid talking."

"Deal." The little fat man is very refreshing. He is so refreshing that Ye Chen ca n’t help but be full of curiosity about the baby he wants to refine. The five hundred Spirit Stone eyes do n’t blink, that baby must be extraordinary.

The two found a hidden cave, and the little fat man took out the baby he said.

It was a mace, dark and dark, and the overall impression was thick, absolutely a fierce weapon.

"I see it, there is a hint of 'Black Qi' on it." The little fat man brought the mace closer, and pointed to the lingering 'Black Qi' on the mace.

Ye Chen put his eyes together, and 'Black Qi' only had hair as thick as hair. If he did n’t look carefully, he could n’t see it. Then 'Black Qi' gave him a cold feeling. He smelled it carefully, and there was a **** smell.

"What is this?" Ye Chen asked, pointing at 'Black Qi'.

"The evil thought of a master on the mace. With it, I can't let the mace recognize the Lord."

Vicious thoughts!

After hearing the name, Ye Chen couldn't help but flashed a trace of surprise.

The evil thoughts of his life can still remain on the weapon. It is conceivable how strong the original owner of the mace is, and the mace must be a powerful weapon.

"Are you sure True Fire can refine him?" Ye Chen glanced at the little fat man.

"I can do it." The little fat man said affirmatively, "every evil thought is the thing of supreme yin, and the most feared thing of supreme yang. True Fire is born of heaven and earth, and it is definitely a kind of supreme yang, and it can certainly be refined. "

"Then let's start!" Ye Chen said, with a thought, he summoned True Fire.

The True Fire flame rises, causing the temperature in the cave to rise instantaneously, and the walls around the photos are golden.

"A good and overbearing True Fire can definitely be refined, hehe hehe."

Seeing the True Fire of Ye Chen, the little fat man was full of confidence and hurriedly suspended the mace in midair.

Ye Chen Yudong True Fire, wrapped in mace.

There is True Fire burning, the black gas, struggling violently.

Ah ...!

In the midst, there seems to be a scream, which makes Ye Chen and the little fat man have a sudden trance.

"Look, let me tell you!" Seeing that 'Black Qi' struggle, the little fat man rubbed his chubby little hands.

"Evil thoughts are too strong and need an hour." Ye Chen estimated the time.

"It's okay, I have time." The fat man simply squatted down and looked at his mace with his eyes straight.

This guy is so fat, so squat down, the whole body of fat is piled up together, it is really like a pile of fat.

"My name is Xiong Er." The little fat man reported his name while looking at the mace.

"Bear ... Xiong Er?"

"I ranked second at home, so my dad named me Xiong Er."

Wen Yan said, Ye Chen could not help pulling the corner of his mouth, looked at the little fat man, and asked tentatively, "Then your brother called ..."

"Xiong Da."

"Then your brother, won't you call Xiong San!"

"I have no brothers."

Uh!

Ye Chen did n’t ask again, he thought that Xiong Er was already amazing enough. It ’s even stranger not to come to his old man, otherwise he would not give them such a lawless name, sin!

Ah ...!

On the mace, the screams came again.

Looking at that 'Black Qi' again, it has become extraordinarily thin, but it is just the evil thought of the owner in his lifetime. True Fire is his innate nemesis, no matter how he struggles, he ca n’t escape the end of refining.

One hour later, Ye Chen received True Fire.

"Yes, yes, hey hey." Xiong Er took the mace, and then could not wait to drop blood on the mace.

Soon, blood is absorbed.

Then the mace quivered throughout.

"Large, grow bigger." Xiong Er became the master, and when he thought about it, the mace instantly became so large that it was finally thicker than the tree and taller than the person, and the whole breathed thick.

"If this stick hits, few people can bear it!" Ye Chen touched his chin, secretly said the fierceness of this mace.

Aside, Xiong Er has received mace sticks and is in a good mood. I patted Ye Chen on the shoulder and said, "My lord is in a good mood today, please drink."

Ye Chen glanced at Xiong Er, "Do you not want to give money anymore."

"You and I see the same as before, and talking about money hurts a lot."

"I rely on it."

Unexpectedly, Xiong Er hugged Ye Chen's neck directly and squeezed his eyebrows, "You have True Fire, do you want to get a big vote with me."

"Give money." Ye Chen's face went dark.

"You need Snow Magnolia Flower." Xiong Er frowned again.

After hearing that, Ye Chen raised an eyebrow.

He's underestimate, this little fat man, monkey spirit, monkey spirit. Knowing that he has True Fire, he must know that he is refining jade spirit liquid, and even know that Ye Chen refining jade spirit liquid is only Snow Magnolia Flower.

"The elder guarding the Spirit Herbs garden is my uncle." The words Xiong Er made Ye Chen's eyes suddenly bright.