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Chapter 8 Ye Chen's Strength

"What are you muttering?" Cheng Rou looked over angrily.

At this time, a blue glow ray of light lit up from the distant sky, rising from the town and hovering in the air, as if they had discovered the two of them, as fast as lightning, quickly approaching here.

The blue light rays fell from the sky and landed not far from Ye Chen. Four young men and women walked out of the light rays.

Four monks!

These four monks, two men and two women, are very young and energetic, and have a more elegant and unrestrained atmosphere, which is very outstanding.

"Disciple of Xuanqing Sect?" Ye Chen observed quietly. He found that among the four people, the leading woman had the strongest aura and could fly with a sword. The other two men and one woman should have embarked on the road of cultivation. They were all shrouded in the sword light before they could fly into the sky.

The two male disciples looked at Ye Chen, both of whom looked bad and looked like they had a deep hatred with him, which made him a little confused.

A male disciple looked at Ye Chen and sneered: "You are Senior Sister Lin's...friend? That's all."

The breeze blew, and the female disciple in charge swayed her waist, walked slowly, and walked towards Cheng Rou.

Ye Chen was stunned, but was soon shocked. The woman actually grabbed Cheng Rou's hand affectionately and whispered: "Sister..."

At this time, Cheng Rou showed a female hooligan expression, and she curled up the white chin of the female monk very gently, and used a teasing tone: "Little beauty Lin Jiajia, do you miss me?"

The female monk named Lin Jia looks very sweet, has a beautiful face and bright eyes, but she does not show the majesty of the monk at this moment. Two red glows rose on her cheeks, like Qiu Shui's eyes flashing a little. She even felt a little embarrassed when facing Cheng Rou: "Sister, don't do this, someone will see..."

Cheng Rou narrowed her eyes and smiled softly: "If there was no one... could it be like that?"

"Ahem!" Not only Ye Chen could not stand the tough Cheng Rou anymore, but even the other three monks were a little unnatural.

I had heard that Senior Sister Lin Jia had a good-looking person coming to the sect to seek immortality and asked. These people originally wanted to make things difficult for a while, but they didn't expect that Senior Sister's "love" was actually a woman!

At this moment, the erotic scene of the woman teasing the woman made several monks unable to bear it and they coughed awkwardly.

Ye Chen looked at the strange expressions of the two male disciples and couldn't help but laugh: "It turned out to be two jealous jars! I just said that I could smell a sour smell from afar..."

The two male disciples were furious, and one of them stepped forward and scolded: "Bold!"

At this time, another female monk outside Lin Jia suddenly looked at Ye Chen and frowned, "Are you Ye Chen? Why are you here?"

Ye Chen was shocked and looked at the woman. This was a very cold and beautiful woman with slightly raised eyebrows and long and narrow eyes.

"Ye Chen? It sounds very familiar." The two male monks were a little surprised.

At this time, Lin Jia's blush disappeared, and she stared at Ye Chen: "You are Ye Chen, the fiancé of Fang Yumo?"

As soon as Lin Jia said this, the two male disciples showed a look of surprise: "Senior Sister Fang Yumo's fiancé!"

"Hehe..." A male disciple sneered repeatedly: "So you are Ye Chen, you are really overestimating your ability! Are you so naive? I really hope to marry Senior Sister Fang Yumo with a marriage letter."

Another male disciple also looked bad: "Senior Sister Fang is one of my most talented disciples in Xuanqing Sect. Now she is about to enter the Golden Pill Avenue. Are you a humble mortal, and you also want to marry her?"

Ye Chen felt a "knock" in his heart, and he was a little overwhelmed: "I x... Does Xuanqing Sect have my millions of love rivals? Is this true?"

These two male disciples of the Xuanqing Sect can only be regarded as small people. The dignity and dignity that Ye Chen developed in his previous life naturally could not be fooled by these two guys.

"It doesn't matter if I am Ye Chen. What's important is, what's the relationship between you two and me? Why do you blame me like this?" He was very calm and talked calmly.

"It seems that you are Ye Chen." The cold and beautiful woman looked at Ye Chen deeply.

At this time, Cheng Rou left Lin Jia and walked over. She glanced at Ye Chen sideways: "You seem to be quite famous? All the disciples of Xuanqing Sect know you."

Ye Chen looked at her in anger: "I would rather not be famous like this!"

"Do you want to join my Xuanqing Sect?" A male disciple heard the conversation between Cheng Rou and Lin Jia and knew what Ye Chen was coming. He sneered and looked at Ye Chen: "My Xuanqing Sect is very strict in recruiting disciples. Not all cats and dogs can join!"

Ye Chen was not polite and said to the point: "You can join in with someone like you, why can't I?"

"You..." The disciple looked gloomy and stepped forward and said, "Let me teach you a lesson so that you can know that monks are not mortals who can offend them at will!"

"A mortal? A practitioner is also a human being. The practice is about power and means. It is not about cultivating the arrogance and arrogance of yours. If you don't treat yourself as a human being, then what kind of Tao can you practice? What kind of immortals?" Ye Chen talked happily, and he came to the nail on the head. He had experience in his previous life's cultivation, and there were many insights into his cultivation in the memory of the spirit of the weapon. He copied and quoted it, and immediately choked the male disciple so much that he couldn't speak.

Ye Chenji pointed at another male disciple, "You two will go together, otherwise they will not be my opponent."

He did this not because he was arrogant, but because he had enough confidence in himself. The strength of these two disciples was only between the scattered cultivator he killed. Now he has experienced a life-and-death battle, and has become much more sophisticated in close combat experience. He feels that he can completely defeat the two.

Lin Jia was a little surprised, looked at Cheng Rou, and sent a voice transmission: "My two junior brothers have condensed two Yuanli seeds..." Ye Chen was brought by Cheng Rou. Lin Jia didn't want him to be defeated, so Cheng Rou was embarrassed.

The latter shook her head. She knew Ye Chen's strength very well. If it weren't for a life-and-death battle, these two male disciples would definitely not be able to defeat Ye Chen.

Lin Jia's eyes flashed, and finally smiled gently, standing aside with Cheng Rou, wanting to see how strong Ye Chen is.

"Arrogant!" The two male disciples were furious: "We only need one person to solve you!"

A male disciple shouted loudly, opened his mouth and squirted, and a green light spurted out like lightning! It was vast and surging like a river rushing, and the waves hit the shore, but it was him condensed the Yuanli he had refined into a thread and sprayed out.

This line of green light is even more terrifying than the red line that the casual cultivator used the Red Fire Sword to brush!

Ye Chen suddenly stopped moving and suddenly raised his right palm and slapped it.

"boom"

On the earth, the green light shone, the ground swayed violently. Ye Chen's fist and palm were connected with the green light, and slapped violently, pressing the green light into the ground.

"Impossible!" The disciple's eyes widened.

He hasn't finished speaking.

"brush"

Ye Chen's body flashed, rushed to him, twisted his body, raised his legs, swept across like an iron whip, and swept towards the disciple's waist.
Chapter completed!
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