Chapter one hundred and eighty seventh
Overnight, the people who secretly infiltrated the Demon Palace's territory retreated completely. Even the lowest envoy did not stay to observe the movements of the Demon Palace. In short, everyone was withdrawn. The subordinates of the Demon Palace's third halls flocked to those places to patrol and suppress the sects that might collude with the Temple in various places, and found that nearly 30% of the secular countries had large-scale civil wars.
The temple's idea is similar to Yi Chen. They collude with some powerful people, and then seek the greatest power, and turn to support themselves. The people in the temple are irresponsible and all the rebels who have lost their backbone are anxious and inevitably show their strength in their actions. Therefore, under the attack of their opponents, they will not be able to fight.
However, their war is simply irrelevant to the Demon Palace. What the Demon Palace is worried about is whether the monk sects distributed on each planet have reached some agreement with the Temple, and whether their respect and fear for the Demon Palace have changed a little bit. The Demon Dragon King, the first god of killing in the Demon Palace, and the ace to suppress dissidents, was also sent out by the Master of the Demon Palace, with thousands of Demon Dragon Guards and the special warriors of the Demon Dragon Palace, visited one by one, and expressed their sincere condolences to the sect leaders of those sects. At the same time, he told them intentionally or unintentionally that the Demon Palace attaches great importance to their views on the Demon Palace. If everyone has any thoughts in their hearts, they must say it out and don't keep it in their hearts...
With so many sects, only one sect with more than 30,000 sects honestly expressed his dissatisfaction with the Demon Palace. As a result, the Demon Dragon King was furious. With a strong blow, the Demon Dragon Palace suffered a catastrophe. In less than a meal, this sect suffered a catastrophe. No disciple of a sect escaped, and even implicated several sects with allied relationships with him. Under the threat of violence, each sect hurriedly sent envoys to the Dark Demon Star to see the master of the Demon Palace, and swearing to the sky how loyal they are to the Demon Palace and how loyal they are to the Demon Palace under the pressure of some people in the Temple. They are simply the examples of the subordinates of the Demon Palace. They are even more loyal to the Demon Palace than the Master of the Demon Palace himself...
The Master of the Demon Palace was very satisfied with this effect, so he issued a golden mouth and issued an order: "I understand that even if everyone had a little trick of hooking up with the temple at that time, they were forced to do so. Our hearts were made of flesh, and we could understand everyone's difficulties. In this way, your disciples, or your sect leader's children, will be sent to the Demon Palace in the future, so that we can cultivate them well, so that we can also increase our friendly relationship, right? Even if Soetuk has any misunderstandings about you in the future, he will be merciless because of this little bit of incense."
How dare those envoys say no? So, without any effort, the lifelines of those sects were suddenly stuck by the Demon Palace on the territory invaded by the Temple, and the master of the Demon Palace could finally feel at ease.
After sending these monks to show off, the master of the Demon Palace stroked his long eyebrows with a kind face and said with a smile: "It's good, and the matter has been solved. I didn't expect that the young man Yi Chen was so capable. He also said that he would give him three years to deal with the temple forces of the Great Triangle Nebula. Unexpectedly, he would let the temple withdraw from the invading territory in more than half a year. He is really a very good little guy."
He praised Yi Chen vigorously here, and Bactu and Soster's faces looked ugly. After all, Yi Chen was subordinate of the Demon Dragon King. Yi Chen was capable of doing things, wouldn't it seem that the Demon Dragon King was one head taller than the two of them? Of course, they dare not say such words.
The figure of the master of the Demon Palace disappeared from his throne, leaving a faint sentence: "Yi Chen and the others can also be transferred back to rest. Let's see if there is any business below. If so, you can send him to try it. If it is still done well, it's better to promote him."
Bucktu and Soster looked at each other and snorted softly. Soster muttered in his heart: "Hmph, it's weird to do things for him. You can't always let him slap us in the face, right? If the Demon Dragon King knows what you said today, his tail won't be raised up to the sky?... However, Soetuk's tail is almost raised up to the sky now, and there is no difference, hum."
The two of them used each other's colors and walked out of the hall with a silence. How could they know that Du Qianxue had already rushed to the Senke Federation with the orders to call Yi Chen and the others. The master of the Demon Palace is here just to make them mutter. Let the three subordinates maintain a certain degree of suspicion, and even a little bit of conflict with each other, which makes it easier to control them. This is the method of the master of the Demon Palace.
Yi Chen was tilting his legs on the desk, leaning back in the wide office chair, smoking a slender cigarette, humming aimlessly, enjoying the rare leisure. Tungulas had begun to express his kindness to Ferdernande. He didn't need to go in and participate. Everything was to see the old fox Tungulas, the old fox, go to play by himself. Outside the building, in a specially opened training ground, Kane was madly practicing the pitiful, selected gendarmes. When did the military policemen of the Senke Federation meet violent instructors like Kane? They were crying all the time, and many people were carried off the training ground.
Of course, Yi Chen ignored the greetings from the military police to him. Anyway, Kane received more good blessings than himself, Yi Chen was very balanced. Phil and the others all joined Jester and his party, received violent fighting training from Kuangtian and others, and tried their best to improve their strength. For a moment, Yi Chen was a rare person who enjoyed that kind of pure loneliness alone.
As soon as he vomited a smoke ring, the temperature of the entire office suddenly dropped by several degrees, and a subtle aura enveloped the entire office. Yi Chen keenly felt the change in the environment, but strangely, there was no murderous intent in this aura.
Yi Chen changed his mind a few thoughts like a flash of lightning, felt the vaguely familiar aura, and smiled softly: "Hello, Lord Du Qianxue. Long time no see, it's really not seen one day, like three autumns, I really miss you here... You won't come to teach me a lesson, right?"
A cold true energy came from Yi Chen’s desk directly in front of him, and Du Qianxue snorted coldly: “When facing his superiors, you won’t sit and answer properly? It’s so rude.”
Yi Chen slapped his hand, "Splitting the Sky Sword Qi" in his palm without spitting it. He slapped the true energy, quickly put his legs on the ground, and then jumped up and shouted: "Oh my God, don't you know that when many people look polite, they have some bad thoughts in their hearts? A standard villain like me is actually the most trustworthy... Although I look very rude, I actually respect you ruthlessly, and I have no bad thoughts in my heart."
Yi Chen looked at Du Qianxue seriously and said with a smile: "Where, I am very formally welcome you now. What instructions do you have? I will just listen to it."
Du Qianxue was angry, and her beautiful face suddenly lengthened a lot. After glaring at Yi Chen for a long time, Yi Chen laughed lazily again: "It's not that you have such a little bit of affection for kid, so you came to visit kid specifically? I really feel sorry for this. What kind of virtue can I do? I can actually be appreciated by the master. I am really lucky to have three lives."
Du Qianxue screamed: "Shut up." She was going crazy. If what Yi Chen said just now came to the Demon Palace, those subordinates who hated the patrol envoys to the bone, and those who did not try their best to add fuel to the fire? How can I be a human being at that time? Even if Yi Chen is killed, I will probably be detained to silence people, or even even more unbearable words?
The office door was knocked nervously a few times, and Yi Chen's little secretary outside the door asked loudly: "Sir, do you have anything to do?"
Yi Chen returned loudly: "It's okay, everything is normal here, I'm not allowed to come in. I'm having a friend, so it's okay to have a strange movement." The little secretary outside returned to his seat in a little bit of surprise. No one entered Yi Chen's office at all. Why did a woman's voice make?
Yi Chen stretched out his index finger and shushed on his lips, whispering: "Dear Lord Du Qianxue, we'd better whisper, otherwise it wouldn't be a good thing to attract everyone. Our relationship is still shameful after all, right? If the people in the temple find out, I'll be in trouble."
Du Qianxue's pink face turned red with anger. Yi Chen intentionally or unintentionally took things in that direction, as if he really had something to do with him. Du Qianxue was so angry that a heart that had been stagnant for tens of thousands of years was beating violently at this moment, and the true energy in his body was flowing continuously. It was supposed to be a cold true energy, but at this moment it seemed like adding fuel to the fire, making the anger in his heart even more intense, and he wanted to stab the kid to death with one sword.
After being silent for a long time, Yi Chen finally became a little impatient. He blinked his eyes and muttered, "Sir, you are not really here to visit me, right? He looked at me so tightly and his face was flushed. If someone saw me, it would be a misunderstanding."
Deep in the Demon Palace, a shout from the owner of the Demon Palace came: "What a bastard guy."
Du Qianxue also scolded: "Bastard, let me be honest. The master has an order to lead all his subordinates back to the Demon Temple. All the staff in the temple have been withdrawn. It is meaningless to stay here. These things are rewarded by the master. There are fifteen spiritual pills and a formula for the "Great Zhoutian Destroying God-Sky Thunder". After you have memorized the formula, you will immediately destroy it. Do you understand? The account between us will be calculated slowly with you in the future."
Fifteen golden projectiles and a small piece of jade flew towards Yi Chen. Yi Chen took it without hesitation. He looked Du Qianxue up and down for a long time and murmured in a low voice: "You are the commander of the patrol envoy. I think you will not be corrupt. Maybe there are 100 pills, and you only give me fifteen pills, so my losses will be great. No matter how I say that, I dare not go to confront the master of the Demon Palace. If you really embezzle a little, I have to admit that I am unlucky."
Du Qianxue was so angry that her eyes widened and looked at Yi Chen angrily. The three corpse gods exploded and Wuming's flames were rising. She clenched her fist tightly. Ruyubeiya bit her lips tightly, suppressing her impulse to teach Yi Chen a lesson. Gao Jie's delicate body was trembling slightly. Even when she was over the last heavenly tribulation, the five thieves and inner demons she encountered had not yet made her heart lose her mind like this, and she was so angry.
Yi Chen saw Du Qianxue's expression and couldn't help but smile: "Oh my God, are you angry? Actually, I just said a possibility, and didn't really say that you were corrupt, right? You have a lot of people, why bother with a boy like me? You are at least long ago, right? I am a pitiful twenties. No matter what, we can't compare."
Du Qianxue's face turned ashen, and she turned white without saying a word. She crawled out of the gap in the window. Before leaving, she became more and more angry as she thought about it. She slashed Yi Chen's office wall with her backhand, smashing the wall into pieces, and then quickly walked away. Even a monk, as a woman, was afraid that others would mention the issue of age. Yi Chen said a few words slightly, and made Du Qianxue, who was in charge of the entire Demon Palace, so angry that she was half-dead.
Yi Chen chuckled after being covered in dust: "Oh, what's wrong with the people in the Demon Palace? They are all so old, but they don't know the little bit of human nature. No matter how she is, she is my superior. It's okay for me to treat her to a meal. Why did she leave like this? I really don't give you face."
After carefully examining the golden pills the size of a sycamore seed in his hand, Yi Chen smiled bitterly: "I really shouldn't offend her. What's the use of this pill? You won't be able to practice it in this life after taking one pill, right? Well, this jade piece is pretty good, the jade is quite round. As expected, the owner of the Demon Palace is a good product when he takes action. It's a pity to destroy it. This piece of jade can be sold at a high price."
A dozen military police suddenly kicked open the office door and rushed in nervously and asked, "Sir, are you okay?"
Yi Chen waved his hand and said lightly: "It's okay, it's okay. I'm testing the power of that kind of photon thunder. I accidentally exploded the wrong place. You guys go out... But it seems that I should leave this office." Looking at the open wall behind, Yi Chen shrugged and walked out in a silly manner, leaving a group of stunned gendarmes who didn't know how to deal with this problem. Are there any people playing photon thunder in the office? Even if there is, they won't blow up their own office to be fun, right?
Yi Chen quickly walked out of the office building, and outside the training ground where Kane ravaged thousands of military policemen, and shouted loudly: "Kane, arrange all their tasks this month. If you have something to do, leave now."
Kane nodded heavily and stood in the field and shouted loudly: "You bastards remember that for me, in the next month, you will have to arm the off-road thirty 'Go' every day, and follow the movements I teach you every day, one thousand push-ups, two thousand weight-bearing squats, and then four hours of tactical exercises, all according to my textbooks. Do you understand? OK, take a five-minute break, and then start today's weight-bearing squats."
The military police were stunned and looked at Kane who was leaving with almost despair, and could no longer speak.
Driving a military vehicle on the streets of 'Corch', Kane asked: "Boss, what's wrong?"
Yi Chen said lazily: "Go back to the Demon Palace, um, the mission is over. Of course, we can't tell Tungulas and the others that we will leave like this, otherwise they will be desperate. I left a letter to him, and this is the best way, just say that the people who help him will arrive immediately. Anyway, I have already greeted him, so I can't stay here forever."
Kane nodded heavily and said in a muffled voice: "It's a pity that those kids, if they practice well, will be a group of good players."
Yi Chen smiled: "Kane, there will be someone to continue training them. Don't worry, Tungulas will not waste any pawns in his hand. Well, what tone should my letter be written in? Is it in a helpless tone? Is it reluctant? Is it anger at tuning me out of here? Or, um, think about it, it is not easy to touch the heart of an old guy like Tungulas."
Quietly, Yi Chen took the Demon Dragon Guard and his subordinates, together with the host computer that Chekov had liked and the peripheral equipment, and secretly left the Senke Federation. What stayed at the head of Tungulas's bed was a farewell book full of helplessness, reluctance, and a review and prospect of the friendship between the two sides.
Tungulas held the letter paper, frowned, and murmured in a low voice: "What a hypocritical guy, I left, why do I cheat on children? Humph, is Tungulas the kind of person I can deceive at will? However, he promised to send a large number of masters within three days, which is a very good thing. A simple collaborator, without any emotions intertwined, is the best collaborator."
Tungulas lit a match, burned the letter paper to ashes, then threw it into a teacup, shattered the ashes with hot water, and nodded and said, "It's good, it's just that they are afraid that so many masters have come and refuse to leave afterwards, that's a problem... But it doesn't matter? If they are willing to stay, maybe they will use it well, it will only benefit the development of my empire."
After a long period of teleportation, only a little "sword element" was left in Yi Chen's body. When Jester and the others were already breathless, they finally returned from the territory of the Senke Federation to the Dark Demon Star. Without any more, Yi Chen pulled Chekov, who had the least skill, and a golden light shot into the atmosphere of the Dark Demon Star. A group of thirteen people immediately sat on the ground and stood cross-legged to exercise their skills.
Kuang Tianda looked at Yi Chen and the others in confusion, muttering: "Long-distance teleportation is a little more labor-intensive. How could it be so tired? However, their skills are indeed a little weaker, so Yi Chen can see it a little bit."
Yi Chen's Nascent Soul jumped lively, and the glory of the seven-wheeled moon of the Dark Demon Star was almost absorbed by him alone. A stream of cool star power penetrated from all the pores in his body, replenishing into almost empty meridians. With the assistance of the "Kill God", the huge star power was transformed into "Sword Yuan", and Yi Chen's Nascent Soul also spawned a powerful "Sword Yuan" from its internal circulation, replenishing it. Not long after, Yi Chen felt full of energy and had returned to normal.
The "Kill God" seemed to have seen some delicious food, desperately absorbing the star power on the outside, and Yi Chen let it go. The "Kill God" seemed to have the ability to absorb crazy. With its help, Yi Chen's speed of absorbing star power increased a lot.
Gradually, Jester and the others stood up one by one. After vomiting heavily, Chekov slowly stood up and cursed: "Damn it, I'm so tired. If the road is a little further, I will be suffocated to death in space."
He pointed at the large host behind him wildly and boasted: "Boy, you still have to exercise well. Look at me, I am carrying such a heavy guy. I didn't teleport all the way like you, hahahahaha."
Jester, Chekov and the others made a rough gesture at the same time. The Demon Dragon Guards, who were used to their behavior, raised their middle fingers and fought back. Yi Chen couldn't help but frowned. It seemed that as long as Chekov and the Demon Dragon Guards were mixed for a while, these Demon Dragon Guards would have to be damaged. Although they were already bad enough now, at least they are the God of Killing, not the gangsters. God knows that the Demon Dragon Guards who have learned to be slick will cause many troubles in the Demon Palace in the future.
Shaking his head, Yi Chen didn't say hello, and flew alone toward the large high-profile rock formation where the Demon Palace was located. Yi Chen had no plans for what to do in the future. If other foreign affairs are allocated, then do it. If there is no work, practicing hard to enhance his strength may be the best way. In this world, without strength, you cannot survive well.
However, Yi Chen knew in his heart that even if he was a genius, in this completely different concept of practicing Taoism and the real Taoist monks, it would be completely impossible to catch up with those monsters that had been practicing for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years in a short period of time, and he could only do it one step at a time. If he did not have strong strength and it would be difficult to save himself, let alone get the "Shen Concentration Crystal Liquid" successfully in a thousand years and save Feili. At the same time, he brought out a few of his closest subordinates, so he must bring them back well. This is Yi Chen's promise as the leader.
Thinking of this, Yi Chen sighed in his heart, the golden light emitted from his body dimmed a lot, and he slowly headed forward.
Just as Yi Chen was thinking about his own thoughts, more than a dozen sword lights rushed in front, and a green light flew away in front, while more than a dozen rays of various colors were chasing them unyieldingly, with a distance of only more than two hundred meters. Seeing these people coming towards Yi Chen.
The green light in front discovered Yi Chen. At this moment, due to the influence of his mood, the sword light was so dim that it was almost invisible. It looked like a monk who had just started. The wisp was about to collide with Yi Chen. The young man who was holding the sword gritted his teeth and moved it a little in a slant. The green light circled Yi Chen for half a circle and continued to flee.
The chasing sword lights were not polite. Seeing Yi Chen blocking the front, he couldn't help but join forces to slash out more than a dozen palm thunders, and angered voice came out: "Get out, are you blocking the road and looking for death?"
Yi Chen was depressed. When he heard these guys not very polite words, he couldn't help but brows up. The "Shen Shen Tianlei" that he had just understood thoroughly flew out of his hand. The so-called "Shen Shen Tianlei" taught by Shenhua is a kind of gathering the true essence into layers of fine orbs, which then wrap them up, and add a little bit of the most primitive Nine Heavens Qi at the center. Finally, once it is detonated, the true essences oscillate each other. Once the strongest and most powerful Nine Heavens Qi explodes and collides with each other, the power will be hundreds of times greater than ordinary palm thunder.
Yi Chen's current skills are still unable to absorb the Nine Heavens Gang Qi for his use in an instant, but he has the same strong and even more powerful "Sky Sword Qi". A sword Qi is wrapped in layers of his true energy, and a golden ball of light smashes towards the dozen cultivators like a small sun.
With a loud "boom", a golden light rose from the ground, a small cloud of mushrooms rose on the ground, and a circle of shock waves swept across the ground, and the clouds around were swept across the sky, and the water from more than a dozen small lakes below was swept across the sky by huge shock waves, and wisps of white smoke emerged from the ground.
A dozen monks did not expect that they would encounter such a hard nail? They were all good at the Taoist practice of "Gaxing Stars". Seeing Yi Chen's dim sword light, they thought it would be easy to drive him out of his cloud road. Who knew that Yi Chen would attack with all his strength, but they did not use their true strength and suffered a great loss for a while.
The two middle-aged men at the front were shocked and almost fell down. They finally stabilized their sword light. The dozen guys behind them were slightly weaker, and they rushed out of thousands of meters by the huge shock wave, and rushed back in a mess with the sword light.
When Yi Chen looked at the huge "bullet crater" on the ground, he couldn't help but be surprised by the power of the "Shen Shenhua" taught by Shenhua. If he used the power of Shenhua to use his full strength, what would it be like a terrible scene? Thinking about the mantra of "The Great Zhoutian Destroying God" that he had not had time to see, Yi Chen was so itchy, so don't say it.
The green eye of the escaped eyes saw Yi Chen stopping the pursuers for him. After hesitating for a while, he actually flew back. Yi Chen nodded slightly. It seemed that this kid was quite conscientious and did not take the opportunity to run away. If he really took the opportunity to run, Yi Chen would ignore him and let the guys in front of him continue to chase him.
The middle-aged man led the pursuer asked a question. He was a little angry and embarrassed, and asked in a little puzzled manner: "Our 'Da Huan Sect' in Demon Sun City is doing business and pursuing Shakbu, the disciple of the sect. Why does this friend stop us?"
Yi Chen's eyes rolled and said unreasonably: "Damn it, am I stopping you? I'm honestly watching the scenery in the sky, and your group rushed over and beat me. Isn't it reasonable yet? Who is your sect leader? Then I must visit and seek justice. Huh, I beat me. Do you think you can just forget it?" Yi Chen was worried that he had nothing to do, and it was rare to make trouble. Anyway, Dark Demon Star, how could the subordinates of the Demon Palace be afraid of a sect?
The young man Shakebu approached Yi Chen carefully, looking alert and hatred at the dozen cadets who were chasing him, and shouting loudly: "This fellow Taoist, they are all unreasonable evildoers. You have to be careful, they can do anything despicable."
The middle-aged man who led the team shouted, and regardless of whether Yi Chen was still standing next to him, a blue light flew out of his hand and strangled towards Shakebu's neck. Yi Chen could see clearly that it was a very exquisitely made small scimitar with a trace of blue light flashing on it, which looked like it was not an ordinary person.
Yi Chen opened his mouth and had already jumped in his body and flew out quickly. Yi Chen held the sword in one hand and slashed three "Sky Sword Qi" out. Three short, but extremely bright golden light flashed in the air and made a "crackling" sound. Before the middle-aged man could see clearly what attack method Yi Chen used, the three sword Qi had already slashed on the blue light. The "Dingdang" made a crisp sound, and it slashed the flying knife into four pieces.
The "Kill God" burst out with a dazzling golden light, shaking slightly in Yi Chen's hand, and making a "buzzing" sound. This was the first time he had defeated the enemy with an absolute advantage. He was psychic and could not help but make an excited cry.
The "sword essence" in Yi Chen's body continued to pour into the "kill god". A feeling of overwhelming the world came from the "kill god". At the same time, a "sky-splitting sword energy" flowed in his body, ready to slash out at any time. Yi Chen raised the short "kill god" and made a move to prepare to slash at these cultivators of the "Da Illusion Sect".
A strange "cracking" sound came from the air, which was the sound of the sword energy compressed to the extreme of the "Killing God" sword. The "cracking" sound became increasingly dense, and finally it turned into a long explosion. The monks of the "Da Huan Sect" all looked pale and were forced to speak by Yi Chen's sword energy. When have they ever seen such strange kung fu? It was no longer possible for them to deal with the gestures.
The middle-aged man who led the team gritted his teeth hard, feeling sorry for his flying knife being destroyed, and roared regardless of his good intentions: "Everyone come together and kill this guy, Damn, you dare to attack our "Da Huan Sect" near the "Demon Sun City". Everyone kills him, and then ask his master for a reason. Humph, Shakebu, don't escape if you have the courage."
A roar came from behind, and Kuangtian roared wildly: "Fight? Damn, hit the leader of our Demon Dragon Guard near the Demon Palace, which bastard is so brave? Look at me, you can't beat you all over your mouth and teeth. Damn, I'll kill you, I'll go to your mountain gate to ask a reason, bastard, you bastards, don't run away if you have the courage."
One hundred and three demon dragon guards rushed over with murderous intent. Crazy sky, Crazy Earth, Crazy Demon rushed forward with a smile, three thick purple lights surrounded him, and he looked purely intent on finding trouble and causing trouble.
Yi Chen snorted coldly, the "Sky Rip Sword Qi" on the "Kill God" sword had accumulated too much, and it was enough to be unreliable. However, looking at the dozen or so souls in front of him, who were so scared that he almost urinated his pants, how could he get this killer? So his sword tilted slightly to the side, and a golden light slashed against the bodies of these guys.
With a crisp sound of "swish", a obviously visible crack appeared in the air. The power of a sword forced all the air around it out. A sword light that was more than meter long and more than meter wide, and was undetectable, let out a 'buzzing' roar, slashing heavily on the ground.
With a 'boom', the strong wind was making. Yi Chen felt that it was not good. He pulled Shakebu with one hand and rushed up. Countless huge rocks and mud rushed up from the ground. The hard red sandstone was just rolled into the sky and was shattered into pieces by the overflowing sword energy. A trace of golden cold light flew around in the air. The monks of the "Great Fantasy Sect" screamed and hundreds of thin holes appeared on their bodies, which scared them quickly to fly up the sword light.
After a long time, the strong wind slowly stopped. There were about a row of hundreds of lakes on the ground missing. A sword mark that was three or five thousand meters long and less than three feet wide. I don’t know how deep it appeared on the ground. Widths of white smoke emanated from the gap. The black sword marks seemed to be a big mouth, looking so hideous and terrifying.
Chekov, who followed closely, stuck out his tongue and exclaimed: "Oh my God, the boss's sword can definitely split a mountain... If we are on Earth, we will be developed. Just be a mercenary. The fucking millions of troops can't stand the chops of a few swords."
Yi Chen let out a long sigh, looking at the disciples of the "Da Huan Sect" who were surrounded by Kuang Tian and others, and were so scared that they gathered together and trembled together, and said with a sinister smile: "Everyone, it seems that the situation has changed now, right? Well, you can go back safely now, but let me tell your sect leader to summon all the disciples to wait at home. In two days, when I ask clearly what this little brother is for, and the reason why you chase him so arrogantly, I will come to the door to seek justice."
Jester shouted loudly: "Damn it, get out... haven't you heard our boss's words? Get out."
When Kuang Tian heard Yi Chen's words, he couldn't help but frown. This time he couldn't kill anyone again. He angrily thrust into the butt of an unlucky guy and roared: "Get out, can we still send you away?" The guy screamed, and felt his butt was numb, and then there was a heart-wrenching pain. He dared not talk too much, and slipped away with his fellow disciples miserably.
Yi Chen smiled: "Crazy Heaven, don't worry, hum, I'm just about to find something to play with. Let them go today. In two days, we will come to play with them. Wouldn't it be more satisfying?"
When Kuang Tian and the others heard this, they suddenly realized and laughed with enthusiasm and hope.
Chapter completed!