Chapter 21 Long live the British Empire

Yi Chen got out of the car quickly, and the young man driving beside him drove away quickly. Looking at the glorious main entrance of the hotel in front of him, Yi Chen quickly walked around the alley behind the hotel, and then his figure flew up like a ghost and went straight to the rooftop. Finally, the flying sword of the disciple of the Moral Sect whose body was destroyed lost his master and was floating a hundred meters above him. Yi Chen naturally would not be polite. He stretched out his hand and sucked it down with the sword control technique of Tianxing Sect, imprisoned it and held it in his hand.

Feili fell to the ground with ice crystals all over her body. Yi Chen felt a sharp pain in her heart and rushed over. A soft true energy slowly passed into Feili's body along her hand. There was a stream of Yi Chen's extremely familiar force tumbling in her body. Yi Chen cursed in her heart: "Damn it, the mess of the Moral Sect actually triggered the thunder. Do you think you are destroying monsters? Your opponent is a human... Although Feili can't be considered a pure person, there is nothing wrong with Jester, right?"

After stabilizing Feli's injury for a little while, Yi Chen quickly arrived in front of Jester, reached out to Jester and looked at him, and found that Jester had no other serious damage except for the penetrating injury of his left shoulder. All the alien forces struck by lightning into his body were released with the last blow, which was just a loss of force.

There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor. Yi Chen picked up the two of them and jumped off the rooftop gently. Yi Chen vaguely remembered the room number that Feili mentioned, but he didn't remember it clearly. After stroking Feli and Jester for a long time, he finally found the door card that marked the door number and knew the door number. Yi Chen's spiritual thoughts penetrated, and he explored the room floor in the hotel, and then took the two of them in through the window. Feli placed it on the bed in the inner room, while Jester threw it on the sofa outside.

The noise outside gradually started to stir up. The last loud noise just now attracted not only the nearby police but also a group of reporters. Yi Chen quietly closed the window, pulled up the door, and then walked to the door of Fatadio.

Fatadio was paced back and forth, waiting for his boss' reply. At the same time, the shock sounded above his head surprised his two assistants, one left and one right, and they were stuck at the door. Yi Chen knocked on the door gently, and Fatadio looked at the door nervously, with a small five-round pistol on his hand. Yi Chen said softly: "Fattadio, I, Yi Chen."

Fatadio's face suddenly became cheerful, and he quickly opened the door, pulled Yi Chen in with one hand, and asked repeatedly: "Yi, how about it? Did they abuse you? I will definitely not let them go... I swear, I must have them all removed."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, a little misunderstanding. The person who insisted on arresting me had a little conflict with me before, so he abused his power to arrest me in, but now he still has to let me go...Fatadio, listen to me, when I came back just now, some strange situations happened outside. Don't go out to cause trouble, have a good rest, and then we go directly to Beijing. I'm very tired, and I have to explain something to Feili and the others. OK, don't disturb me."

Without giving Fatadio a chance to speak, Yi Chen quickly walked out. Fatadio murmured to himself: "Strange situation? Damn, did the UFO attack the earth? The floor slabs had shaken a few times just now. Did the terrorists attack Shanghai? Impossible? No matter him, we are all safe anyway... Rest, rest, fuck, I swear, that damn police officer, I must let him throw away his job."

Yi Chen returned to his room, locked the door tightly, ignored the sounds outside, and began to use his skills to heal Jester.

The small universe that had formed in Jester's body was in a mess. The power of fire he originally had was even more frantically flowing freely inside his body, and a trace of steam was clearly emitted from him. Yi Chen sat cross-legged in front of Jester, pressing his hands on him, and the powerful star power formed two silver streams of light and sprayed on Jester.

Jester's body twitched and suspended. Yi Chen rudely used the star power of the Eastern Azure Dragon to smash the Western star power that now has the advantage in Jester's body. Then he applied the "Ganlin Curse" of the Tianxing Sect to transform the surrounding star power into the nectar that saved lives and the wounded wounded, and used it to cleanse Jester's injured meridians and pierced left shoulder. Silver dewdrops appeared in the air, accompanied by a slight dripping sound, dewdrops slowly fell down and merged into Jester's body. Then they blended with the star power in his body to repair the damaged tissue.

Yi Chen simply pinched his sword finger, and his hands hit Jester's body with a brutal point. A trace of pure true energy penetrated into Jester's meridians, gradually integrating into Jester's meridians, as if he had put a layer of silver armor on his meridians. In the future, there was no need to worry too much about the harm caused by the loss of control of the firepower. As long as Jester's firepower did not exceed Yi Chen's power at this moment, it would be impossible to break through Yi Chen and add this layer of defense to him.

There were more and more silver dewdrops. If the slight spring drizzle at the beginning was a slight spring drizzle, it turned into a summer rain. Countless dew poured on Jester's body and then penetrated into his body. Gradually, the emptiness in Jester's body was filled with, but under the drive of Yi Chen, the dewdrops continued to produce, gradually forming a silver cover to cover Jester.

Jester made a slender breathing sound, and the small universe in his body began to flow slowly and automatically, constantly absorbing the thick power outside his body.

Yi Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Jester's injuries had healed. It was a good time to practice. It depends on how much Jester could absorb.

As he quickly walked into the bedroom, Yi Chen began to treat Fei Li in the same way. Fei Li's eyelids kept trembling. After Yi Chen's true energy had already performed thirty-six cycles for her, Fei Li forced her eyes to open her eyes. She saw Yi Chen at first sight, and a bright smile appeared on her face, wrapped around Yi Chen's body tightly, and her rosy lips kissed Yi Chen tightly.

Yi Chen finally broke free and quickly warned her: "Baby, I'm healing your wounds, so don't do anything wrong... Be good, I will take good care of you when I help you heal your wounds." Fei Li nodded obediently, and did it cross-legged according to the posture taught by Yi Chen, and started to exercise her skills.

Yi Chen nodded and began to walk around Feili. The silver springs made of nectar were penetrated into Feili's body. With the help of Yi Chen, Feili's small universe gradually began to solidify, and then there was a vague trend of forming four major cycles. Yi Chen felt all this with satisfaction, and watched Feili's face gradually emit a warm silver light. Seeing that her strength had reached a new level, her strength had been greatly enhanced.

The sirens were ringing below, and the police were checking around in a hurry and orderly manner to see if there were any annoying things. What caused the loud noise just now? They were confused and didn't know what to do.

One of Long Fei's uncles, the old Taoist who was known as the Taoist Master Huode, immediately found the soul of his nephew on the roof of a high building in Pudong. Seeing that his nephew was seriously injured and angry, Taoist Master Huode could do anything to care about it, and hurriedly sent out a spark token, and a trace of red fire flashed away. At a moment, his two junior brothers and eight nephews arrived one after another. After a while, the disciple of the Taoist sect who was covered in holes and struggling with the power of the spirit pill also arrived.

Except for Long Fei, all the disciples of the Daode Sect in Shanghai were present. Of course, one of them could only be considered the soul of the sect. Master Huode spent a bottle of soul-condensing pill, stabilized the soul of his unlucky nephew and put it in the magic treasure bag. Then he asked the nephew who was still bleeding from his body: "What happened? I just felt that some of you had attracted the Demon-Subduing Heavenly Thunder. Just arrived, you became like this? Who injured you? The Ghost King of Beim Mountain? The Nine Beast Kings of Three Gorges or other monsters and snake gods?"

What Huo De said is the only few aliens in China now, with powerful power, but they are afraid of the heavenly tribulation and do not come out to make trouble on weekdays. Huo De estimated that other decent monks would not be able to do such a move against the Moral Sect in any case. Then only these aliens who had no friendship with each other in the past would attack this evil move.

The disciple of the Daode Sect who was full of holes forced a breath and said, "Senior Brother Feilong sent a message. He discovered Yi Chenzi who was expelled from the Tianxing Sect more than four years ago. When we heard the news, we wanted to go over and teach him a lesson. Who knew that he had fought with the two subordinates of Yi Chenzi... The disciple was incompetent and accidentally got hit by their poisonous hands." The disciple of the Daode Sect was so unfair that the power displayed by Fei Li was probably similar to a snow demon in the Kunlun Mountains. Who knew that he was careless and turned into this kind of virtue.

After just saying these mindless words, this disciple couldn't catch them in one breath. He fainted and his soul was in an instant.

Huo De and others were in a hurry again. After finally curing the disciple, Huo De jumped and shouted: "Yi Chenzi? He actually dared to instigate his subordinates to seriously injure my disciple of the Moral Demon Sect. Is he impatient to live? Two junior brothers and disciples, follow me to see what kind of abilities Yi Chenzi developed in four years."

Fortunately, one of Huo De's junior brothers is well-versed in the matter: "Senior brother, wait a minute, we don't understand the incident. It is hard to say that Yi Chenzi deliberately opposes us. Besides, when the senior brother witnessed Tian Xinzi's cultivation, could Yi Chen get rid of Yi Chenzi's cultivation with his own eyes, and he could still recover? There is absolutely no such reason. Therefore, Yi Chenzi is still a useless person at the moment, so how can he provoke us? Those two people who fought with our disciples still don't know whether they are his subordinates."

Another old Taoist also persuaded: "Senior Brother, Qing and Senior Brother are justified. We cannot act recklessly. After all, this is in the mortal world. If things get bigger, it will not be good for us... It is better for us to find the Queen Feilong first, ask him what happened, and then ask the head for instructions, and then make a decision."

The old Taoist Huo De shook his head for a moment, yes, the two junior brothers said it makes sense, but they really have to figure out the matter before talking about revenge. If it is really Tian Xinzi let go and did not waste Yi Chenzi, then it is very likely that Tian Xinzi is Yi Chenzi's backstage this time, that is, Tian Xing Sect is going to turn against our Daode Sect, well, this has to be guarded against...

This is great. Originally, the two old Taoists wanted to think twice about Huo De, but now they led Huo De's brain to the evil path.

A group of old Taoists flew up one after another. With the light flashing, they had already arrived on the rooftop of Long Fei and the others. The light flashed and several old Taoists hurriedly ran towards the stairs of the rooftop. More than a dozen members of the special operations team with live ammunition were no longer surprised by this scene, and they did not dare to stop these old Taoists and let them rush down directly.

However, Huo De and the others came over and said roughly what the loud noise was. The command center issued an order on how to deal with it. All the ordinary police officers at the scene were transferred and received an order that they were strictly prohibited from continuing to discuss the incident just now. More than 20 media reporters were gathered together, and a unified manuscript was handed over to them. Tomorrow's front page headlines were all in one go, just a weather condition at a time, and a few thunder exploded.

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After Yi Chen coaxed Feili to bed, he began to toss the flying sword he had collected.

The sword is one foot and three inches long, two fingers wide, and three points thick. Without the hilt, it is just a slender blade with a curvature. The sword edge is clear and cold. Although it is imprisoned by Yi Chen's powerful force, the sword body still jumps like a spirit snake, ready to fly through the air at any time.

Yi Chen gently emitted a trace of true energy and penetrated it. He was surprised to find that the flying sword was made of the Wannian Han Yu at the bottom of the East China Sea mixed with some pure Western Taibaijin essence energy. In terms of material, it is a rare good product in the flying sword. At the same time, what satisfied Yi Chen even more was that the master of the flying sword was one level lower than himself in the cultivation level, and he could easily take this sword for himself.

Yi Chen is not polite now. He held the sword body with both hands and rubbed it. The dazzling starlight enveloped the entire sword body. A crisp sound was 'crackling'. The true energy and divine consciousness attached to the disciple of the Moral Sect had been cleaned up on the flying sword. Yi Chen slowly sprayed out a mouthful of life-related innate energy, covering the flying sword. The three true fire he had practiced and maintained gently began to fine-tune the appearance of the flying sword according to his own wishes. After being a gang boss for several years, Yi Chen knew deeply that the stolen goods had to be changed before he could take action.

At a moment, according to the Tianxing Sect's mental method, Yi Chen had initially controlled the flying sword... Oh, wrong, this flying sword, Yi Chen had already refined its appearance into a small, handleless full moon scimitar, which was much shorter than the flying sword just now, but it was much thicker, with a shiny light overflowing and a cold air. Yi Chen gently controlled it to fly in the room for several rounds, and the round apertures flew everywhere, and the cold sword energy made a faint sound of "sheeping and singing and singing".

Yi Chen was very satisfied. He opened his mouth and the flying knife quickly shrank, flew into his mouth, and merged into Yi Chen's soul. Slowly let the divine thoughts forge it, so that he could manipulate it as much as he pleased in the future.

Yi Chen stretched out, but this time he made a profit. He was worried that the UK would not find any good products to cast the magic weapon he needed. This time he just returned to China, he got a top-notch... Yi Chen slapped his forehead and laughed sinisterly: "Damn, why do you have to cast it yourself? It's like this in the future. Can't I snatch it?"

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It was dawn, and Yi Chen was awakened by the knock on the door, and hurriedly flew out of the inner bedroom and walked towards the outer door. From the frequency of knocking on the door and the thick sounds that the person who came was either Phil or Gore.

Sure enough, Phil and Gore, who were stout, stood outside respectfully, looking at Yi Chen in surprise and asked, "Boss, are you out?"

Yi Chen nodded with a smile, signaled them to enter the door, and closed the door casually and said, "I have found a drink myself. I haven't looked at the room yet... Well, it was Feili who asked you to come here? But it's okay if you come here, I'll leave Kane there, so I'll be relieved. You guys are just taking a break and accompany me to see what this Olympics is. So many people came from the whole world to see. By the way, everything was fine at home when you came, right?"

Phil nodded, put down the small suitcase in his hand and said, "Yes, boss, everything is good at home when he comes out... What's going on with you?"

Yi Chen briefly explained: "Unfortunately, I met an enemy from the past. He is now a high-ranking official and invited me in and sat for a few hours. That's it, there is nothing to say. Phil, don't waste your time. Go find Fatadio, and we set off for Beijing immediately... You can deal with him and just make a lie and stammer."

Yi Chen kicked Jester's thigh on the sofa. Jester's eyes opened suddenly, and two silver lights shot out, and quickly kicked Yi Chen's head for thirty-six consecutive legs. When he saw Yi Chen's face clearly, Yi Chen had already easily taken his attack, grabbed his ankle and threw it out, and ordered: "Jister, you idiot, you were so desperate last night? Didn't I tell you that when the star power has not formed a stable circulation system, you may become disabled if you are not careful? This time you are lucky, and you can't do this again next time... hurry up and wash and wash, we are going to Beijing."

Jester shouted happily: "Boss, are you out? OK, it's going to be fine soon... Fuck, did you heal me? That's great. I can't spare them last night, the two bastards, fuck..."

Yi Chen was about to kick over, and Jester rushed out of the room and went to his room opposite to wash it.

Yi Chen said to Gore: "Gor, stop everyone who wants to find me or Fatadio. Don't be polite. Use Fatadio's boss to stop them. No matter what their identity is, just answer with a standard diplomatic tone, huh?" Gore received his order, and his huge body walked out like a wall, guarding the entrance of the corridor.

You can't blame Yi Chen. Since the people of the Daode Sect appeared in Shanghai and Long Fei may have had a relationship with some official forces that he could not afford to offend, Yi Chen had absolutely no idea of ​​provoking them. Until now, Jester and Philee were not in any case, and Yi Chen did not hate the people of the Daode Sect too much. After all, he once beat Feilong to seriously injured, and now they should take revenge on him, as long as it is not too much. Yi Chen didn't know that it was because of the Daode Sect that he was driven out by the Tianxing Sect.

Leaving Shanghai quickly was the only thought in Yi Chen's mind.

After using breakfast in a hurry, Yi Chen and Fatadio led everyone down the lobby. A well-dressed middle-aged man with a standard British gentleman's imprint suddenly flashed on a tall plasma TV wall in the lobby. He spoke in a standard Oxford accent: "Ladies and gentlemen, now I announce an important news that our great queen is ready to formally hand over the throne to Prince Charles..."

Yi Chen and Fatadio looked at each other and hugged each other, shouting: "Long live the British Empire, ahahahaha..."

The throne of Britain is about to change, so that, the plan for Britain to join the euro system is about to be announced. Soon, Britain will start a series of major political, economic and cultural mobilizations. Faced with this chaos, it is time for Fatadio, Yi Chen and others to get rich.
Chapter completed!