Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 554: Solution

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Chapter Five Hundred and Fifth Chapter Solution

"Donor Yang, someone wants to see you, so please come with us." The middle-aged man put his hands together and bowed, the buddha beads on his chest looked like blood, especially bright.

"Someone wants to see me?" Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and said: "Who wants to see me?"

"Donor Yang has come with me." The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said kindly.

Everyone fell silent upon hearing this.

Zhu Rong also watched this scene suspiciously.

They all know the status of these three people in the royal family...

In normal times, don't say that three people appear at the same time. It is extremely rare to see one of them. And now, for this Yang Chen, all three people actually appeared?

What kind of identity is this kid?

"Master Cicada." Zhu Rong said: "This Yang Chen has some grievances with me. I wonder if we can wait until my affairs with him are finished before letting him go with you?"

"Of course not!" Master Cicada shook his head, and said: "I wish you father, you should know who the monk represents. If that person is angry, you should not be able to afford it too?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Rong's face changed slightly.

He seemed to be thinking of something, and there was a slight panic in his eyes.

"I see." Zhu Rong nodded, and said: "If this is the case, then I won't be held accountable for this old thing..."

Master Cicada smiled upon hearing this.

Looking at Yang Chen, he said: "Okay Donor Yang, the old man has not pursued you anymore, can I go with the little monk?"

"Wait a minute!"

However, at this moment, Yang Chen suddenly shook his head, took a step forward, and said in a cold voice: "Everyone, are you a little too casual? Didn't you get my own consent, did you decide for me? "

As soon as this was said, everyone's face changed slightly.

Little Fox was even more shocked.

The faces of the three monks on the opposite side are also slightly gloomy.

Master Cicada was stunned, and said with a smile: "Donor Yang, what do you mean? I have to be forgiving and forgiving. I wish the old man will not be held accountable anymore. Why are you still biting?" /

Speaking of this, Master Cicada folded his hands together and bowed slightly: "Let the donor take a step back and broaden the sky!"

The high smoke cannon and Lu Changshui behind him also put their hands together and salute Yang Chen.

"Yang Chen, forget it." Little Fox frowned, and said in a low voice: "These three are not ordinary people, it's best not to anger them!"

"No way!"

Yang Chen rebuffed, and suddenly drew the Jingxie Sword behind him.

The sharp cold light reflected in the house.

It makes people shudder.

That Zhu Hui's face was pale, and he was trembling, hiding behind the old man.

Zhu Rong's nose was crooked, and he said angrily: "Yang Chen, don't go too far! Old man, I don't pursue you anymore, why are you still holding on?"

Yang Chen sneered and said, "Master, if you don’t chase me, but I didn’t say, I’m not chasing you? I’m sorry, which arm Zhuhui hit my disciple today, he must Which arm must be left!"

"Little monk got it."

Looking at Yang Chen's serious appearance, Master Cicada sighed.

And just when his voice just fell...

Everyone just feels dazzled!

The high smoke cannon stood behind Zhu Hui at some point!

His fat body didn't make any sound when it moved. It was like a piece of thin paper that was blown by the wind and fell directly behind Zhu Hui.

So much so that Zhu Hui hasn't reacted yet, and suddenly remembered an apologetic voice behind him:

"Chu Hui, the donor, the little monk is rude!"

The voice just fell...

Zhu Hui suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. He only heard a "chill", and a large amount of blood poured out from Zhu Hui's shoulder. His two arms were directly torn off by the high smoke cannon, blood splattered!

"Hui'er!"

Zhu Rong screamed.

Zhu Hui's face instantly distorted, rolling on the ground with pain, his face was extremely painful, and his forehead was sweaty.

The smoke cannon flicked his hand.

"Pattern"!

He threw both arms directly on the ground.

After finishing all this, Gao Yancan stepped back two steps, folded his hands together, and apologized: "Amitabha, sin and sin!"

Master Cicada and Lu Changshui also said apologetically: "For your sins and sins, the Buddha forgive you! The Buddha forgive your sins!"

Looking at this scene, everyone around them took a breath. These monks looked kind and kind, and they were too cruel to do things!

Zhu Rong's anger can not be stopped: "Masters, why do you abolish the arms of my people?"

"Master, please calm down." Master Cicada said apologetically: "The little monks are just trying to solve this matter as soon as possible. If that person is angry, I am afraid what the consequences are, master, you should also know?"

Zhu Rong was slightly taken aback.

Gao Yanpao took the words and said, "I'm sorry, my father, in order to avoid this situation, the little monk can only make the beneficiary aggrieved."

"Master, the two arms of the benefactor of the wish were only taken off. There is an imperial physician in the imperial court. If you bring the beneficiary of the wish over now, you may be able to keep his arms." Said.

Hearing this, Zhu Rong's expression changed again.

It seems to weigh the pros and cons of their words.

Finally, he took a deep breath, forcibly calmed down the emotions in his body, and said, "Okay! Since a few adults have said so, then the old man will not be held accountable! Come, take Zhu Hui away and take it to Go to the doctor!"

"Grandpa!"

Hearing this, the surrounding Fire Demon Clan people immediately became anxious.

"Take it away!"

The old man made a loud shout and waved his sleeves, and he walked towards the door angrily.

Seeing this scene, several members of the Fire Demon Race sighed and carefully lifted Zhu Hui up. Just before they left, they didn't forget to stare at Yang Chen fiercely, and their eyes showed resentment.

Until the fire demon clan left, Yang Chen hugged the three monks.

"Thank you three for helping, I can go with you now."

"No, no need." Master Cicada shook his head and said, "Donor Yang, no one wants to see you."

Yang Chen was slightly taken aback.

Something is unclear.

Master Cicada smiled and said: "Donor Yang, the little monk just got the order to let us come over to help Donor Yang. That’s why the little monks said this specifically, just to support the people of the Fire Monster Race. ."

"Now that the matter has been settled, the little monks will leave first."

Listening to Master Cicada's words, Yang Chen's brows suddenly frowned.

He always feels recently that someone secretly seems to be helping himself?

Could it be the person that Master Cicada said?

"Who is he?"

Yang Chen couldn't help asking: "Is he protecting me?"

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Gao Yanpao paused, and said with a smile: "The monks don't talk, it is true that someone is protecting Donor Yang. But as for who it is, the little monks can't tell you now."

Lu Changshui said: "If Donor Yang wants to know, please enter the finals!"

"After entering the finals, everything will be clear!"

"Amitabha!"

The three of them bowed, and their bodies turned into a burst of smoke and disappeared into the restaurant.

It can be said that there is no trace, no trace.