Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 2099: Miao, really wonderful
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"It's really evil." Yang Ge shivered and followed up with the pace of Ye Chen. In his eyes, the Ye Chen in front of him was no different from the monster, especially the kind of evil.
It's late at night to Zhuxian Town.
Ye Chen went straight to his small garden. Yang Ge followed slowly and slowly. He shook his head and shook his head behind the back. They all came to the door of Ye Chen. They did n’t mean to go yet. Remind Ye Chen: There is a big living person behind you?
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yang Ge Lao more than once.
It wasn't until the moment before he entered the house that he realized it. It turned out that he forgot something, what did he forget? Forgetting to pass on Yangge's old cheats, as he said before, otherwise, how could this old man follow him all the way, he has a bad memory, and old Yang did not forget.
"Straight!" Ye Chen glanced blankly.
"Old thought, you always think of it." Yang Ge said with a long heart.
"Clean and useless, wait."
Ye Chen went in. Three minutes later, he saw a ancient scroll and was thrown out.
"Take the cheats and walk away."
"Come on!"
Yang Ge took over and smiled, holding the black Mystic Iron in one hand and holding the secret scroll in the other. It was really a joyous event tonight. He got the **** iron to build weapons, and he also got a peerless cheat and a chance. , A creative, tonight, doomed to sleep.
Going back to the restaurant, he closed the door tightly and put down the black Mystic Iron, so he could not wait to open the secret volume, which was filled with words. Every word contained an indescribable spirit, which explained too virtual steps. Mysterious, in addition, there are many insights of Ye Chen, written together.
"Miao, really wonderful."
Before the candlelight, Yang Ge shouted and cheered. Even his martial arts master who had built decades of internal strength could n’t help but admire that he had never seen such a mysterious mystery, and explained the meaning of light power to the fullest , Let him have a little epiphany in an instant.
Besides being pleasantly surprised, he is not immune to flattery. Such cheats can be called martial arts treasures. Ye Chen is said to be passed on. It is a bit unambiguous. This is why he is regarded as his own family! It's an honour.
With excitement, Lao Yang rolled out the door with a secret, came to the backyard, and tried it step by step according to the secret book.
However, his qualifications are mediocre, hard to break the false truth, sweating all over, and failing to learn a little fur.
The more so, the more surprised he is, the cheats he will learn in a while, that is the ninth class, such as Taixubu, and so on. It takes a long time to comprehend before it can get its true meaning.
That ’s right. Since Ye Chen learned this too far in the past, it has been hundreds of years before and after it has really broken the mystery, let alone a mortal.
Blink, it's dawn.
In the backyard of the restaurant, Yang Ge is still immersed in the cheats.
And here, Ye Chen has arrived at the door of the restaurant, and hastily placed his head. Today, I have n’t seen Yang Ge Lao He waiting. He is not surprised. Old Yang is a hidden martial arts master, but he is also a Wu Chi, how mysterious the Taixu step, no one can extricate themselves if they change.
"Grandpa, give it to you." Yang Ge didn't come, but the little Yang Fan came, as always, holding a hot meat bun, smiling and honest, pure and innocent.
Ye Chen smiled and did not refuse.
The little guy was very sensible, waved his hand, and ran to the private school.
When a bun is down, Ye Chen puts on a classic action again: holding the cheeks with both hands, boring, no one is telling fortunes, then wait for chant!
I don't know when, he looked sideways and glanced at one side.
Among the crowd, there are three or five silhouettes, supporting each other, walking limpingly, each with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and a complexion of pale white. It looks like he has been seriously injured. At first glance, If you are a fleeing person, you can take a closer look and realize that you are not an ordinary person.
They are the martial arts masters and strangers who went to the ancient tomb. They went to dozens of people, but they only came back to three or five to see their expressions, and there was still a fearful color. Obviously, where is the old grave In the middle of it, I have suffered a lot, and now I am still alive. It is already a gift from God.
The lively streets become more noisy because of their appearance.
The passers-by gave way in a tacit understanding, gathered on both sides of the street, pointed at these people, and cast them, all with a pair of strange eyes, covered with blood, wherever they go, they will attract the attention of the world.
The three or five people laughed at each other, deliberately concealed their faces, and helped each other into the restaurant.
This trip to the tomb, not only caused heavy casualties, but almost disappeared. If you do n’t enter, you do n’t know. If you enter, you will be shocked, and it will subvert your outlook on life.
What ’s even more ridiculous is that they did n’t even find the main tomb. They laughed at themselves. They were too self-controllable. They thought that they would be invincible. , Tortured by an ancient tomb, could not lift his head.
"Stimulus." Ye Chen's eyes closed, no surprise, no expression at all, if he insisted on emotion, it was a bit, that is, these people are still alive, it is a miracle.
It was n’t long before Yang Ge came out old, happy, he wanted to come and saw those people.
"That cheat, but it's still easy to use." Ye Chen is neither salty nor indifferent.
"Broad and profound, extremely mysterious." Yang Ge shivered as he spoke.
Ye Chen smiled, without words, a martial arts cheat improved from cultivator Secret Laws, enough for Yangge to enjoy for a lifetime, not to say that there are only forty years left. This is in the mortal world, to understand some fur, enough to scorn the heroes.
This is the world, a fairy, even if it is sealed as a mortal, it can be proud of the world.
Yange Lao left again, to realize Tai Xu Bu, before leaving, he hung up.
On this day, except for Yang Ge, no one came, and the day of Ye Chen was bland.
At night, it's time to come.
Ye Chen packed up the line and ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles before returning to the small garden.
At the end of the month, he has a full body of Star Radiance, and his internal strength is cultivated, and he is going to the next level. His current skills are quite behind him, and ordinary people want to catch up with him, at least for a century.
After three hours of meditation, he fell asleep in silence.
Yang Ge ’s old side was very busy. After repairing too much, he returned with sweat, took out the black piece of Mystic Iron, took a toy called a magnifying glass, and studied it all night. However, once the **** iron for building weapons is cast, it must be a peerless **** soldier, cutting iron like mud, never mind.
Unfortunately, the black Mystic Iron is too hard, and the ordinary flame cannot be melted at all. Even his saber has been shaken in half, and it is not shaken at all, let alone remove the impurities in it.
Yange old helpless, sitting on the bed next to his hand, staring out the window, waiting impatiently for the dawn.
In his view, Ye Chen must have a way to melt Mystic Iron, he seems to be omnipotent.
During the anxious waiting, Dongfang finally reflected a hint of Hongxia.
Yange Lao turned over and placed the black Mystic Iron, and then he pestered at the door of the restaurant, like a door god, a pair of old eyes looking at one side, full of hope.
The shopkeeper of the restaurant and the second person of the shop saw each other. They scratched their heads. It ’s unclear. So, because these days, Yang Ge ’s old behavior is too abnormal. He wakes up very early every day. Yes, he is a master of martial arts. I do n’t know. I thought he was a janitor.
Under his gaze, Ye Chen appeared with a table and chairs in the bustling crowd.
"I come and I come." Da Lao Yuan, Yang Ge Lao greeted him, even a hot cage, helped the Ye Chen to place the seats, and all the heads of the crowds were properly placed.
"Yeah, black Mystic Iron is not hard." Ye Chen seemed to say something.
"Xiaoyou knows that there is a way to melt it." Yang Ge rubbed his hands.
"The falling Mystic Iron, the ordinary flame, is difficult to melt." Ye Chen sat lazily, "such as iron, it needs the strength between the earth and the earth to turn it on, such as thunder and lightning."
"Thunderbolt?" Yang Ge's old stunned, subconsciously looked up, first looked at the sky, then looked at Ye Chen, dryly laughed, "Thunderbolt is not a joke, don't break it."
"It can't be broken." Ye Chen languidly.
"That feeling is good." Yang Ge smiled, sitting at the table, there must be a hang every day, and today is no exception. It is a marriage, and he is thinking about his vigorous love.
Ye Chen didn't sell the pass, knowing everything.
It was another hurried day, and the night always came quietly.
Tonight's Ye Chen is very sentimental, cooks in person, cooks a few delicious dishes, drinks a little wine, and looks up at the starry sky.
Since he was sealed as a mortal, his ability to evolve on a weekly basis has also been restrained a lot. It is difficult to see whether someone should pass the robbery and whether someone is buried in a difficult situation, and I do n’t know Grand Chu. But miss him.
A Zhuxian town, a whole foreign country, being here makes him reminisce about the six reincarnations, the lonely to be mad, and a little sense of existence, all commendable.
Soon, the clouds were overcast, the lightning was thundering, and there was heavy downpour.
Ye Chen shook his head, moved the table, and returned to the house.
Heavy rain is coming fast and going fast. The breeze in the garden is very cool.
"Little friends, be here." Ye Chen was melancholy in his homesickness. He called out outside the garden and listened carefully. He was old Yang Ge.
Mostly in the middle of the night, Ye Chen did n’t want to take care of it, but the old man, consciously, did n’t leave anymore and jumped into the garden.
Ye Chen turned black.
The moment he saw Lao Yang, his mouth twitched.
I do n’t blame him for that, because Yang Ge ’s old form is really funny, standing in the shaky, ragged clothes, holding the black piece of Mystic Iron, his face black and white, the most domineering is his Hair, curled up all over, and braved black Yan'er.
Like him in such a form, when he glanced at it, he felt like he had touched the electric gate and looked at it carefully. Then he realized that his mother was struck by lightning! Moreover, it was not lightly hacked, towards death.
"Xiaoyou, you can't do that!" Yang Ge's old toothache grinned.
"Don't tell me, you are holding Mystic Iron and letting the lightning strike." Ye Chen walked slowly down the stone steps.
"Otherwise, get it."
"This IQ is really touching."