After a small episode, everyone on the street coughed and spread.

I have long been used to being beaten by Mr. Yang, but today, they have looked at the new owner of the teahouse with a little attention. Those who dare to kick Mr. Yang are also a cruel character.

Ye Chen calmed down. Every time Lao Yang was abused, he was present, and he saw it from beginning to end.

Yang Xuan came out, glanced at Ye Chen, and closed the door again. He wanted to come out for some breath, but he was smashed into it. There were many talents in Zhuxian Town and many crazy people.

"If the folk customs are like this, the habits will be good." Ye Chen threw away a charming little look at Yang Xuan.

"I can see it." Yang Xuan also looked back.

The streets gradually return to normal.

Old Yang Ge Lao was very embarrassed and covered his old waist. He was embarrassed. He was a martial arts master. He was beaten up every few days and his old face was ruined.

When he went back this time, he was honest and dared not knock on Xia Lan's door again.

Outside, Ye Chen welcomed new guests.

The Taoist priest who was in Zhendong came to tell fortune again. Oh no, he came to learn from his disciples, and even took a bunch of gifts and looked at Ye Chen with awesome eyes.

Ye Chen has never been very direct about this number, and nothing can be solved by a slap in the face.

But he underestimated the perseverance of the Taoist priests. He came every day, and never brought the next day. He was beaten up and even came, but was beaten to death. Ye Chen was embarrassed to take action.

He really couldn't resist the soft and hard work, so Ye Chen really told him about his ability, but he was not telling fortunes, but taking the pulse. To put it bluntly, he was just a doctor.

The Taoist priest was so happy that he could make money, whether it was fortune telling or doctor. He only pursued this little thing.

That night, Ye Chen was walking bored on the street with his outfit.

Those who recognize him are quite polite and have been divining for several times. They know that this is a master and proficient in arithmetic. Don’t you have to be respectful? What are the wealthy families who give him some silver every now and then to show that they are good friends.

Ye Chen accepted everything he gave to him, so he should not be idle.

After returning to the small garden, he put down his outfit and said leisurely, "After going with me, what do you mean."

After saying that, he heard a breeze, and a man jumped into the garden from outside. After a closer look, it was Yang Xuan. After more than ten days of recuperation, his injuries had been healed, and his internal strength was extremely strong.

"It's not interesting, I just want to find you... to practice." Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"I am honored to be valued by Yang Xuan." Ye Chen took out the wine pot and drank it leisurely.

"Occursed." Yang Xuan smiled cheerfully, and was also a warlike master. His palm was fierce, the strong wind whistled, and he listened carefully, and the roar of the dragon, which was the most powerful and sunny.

Ye Chen did not dodge or dodge, but also raised his hand and slapped it out with a palm.

boom!

The two palms collided across the air, and a roar suddenly trembled, shaking the tables and chairs in the garden, and they all flew out.

Looking at the two of them again, Ye Chen was like a monument, not moving, but Yang Xuan was not doing well. He took seven or eight steps back before he could barely stabilize his body. His throat became sweet and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"What a strong internal force." Yang Xuan wiped his blood, his eyes shining brightly, and his fighting spirit was even higher.

As he finished speaking, his internal force surged, turning into a protective qi, covering his whole body, which was the legendary Tiangang protector.

"I don't know if it's your strong energy or your old sword energy." Ye Chen gently brushed his hand and transformed a sword energy with his internal force, shooting towards Yang Xuan. The sword energy was too strong, and the sound of the sarcastic sound was harsh. The prickly air all sparked with sparks, with a thunderous momentum, and the piercing power was too domineering.

Yang Xuan's face changed and hurriedly activated his internal force to bless Tiangang to protect his body.

Click!

In just a moment, the qi cover was broken, like white paper, pierced by the sword energy. Even Yang Xuan's shoulder was cut out by the sword energy, and he took another three or five steps back.

If outsiders see this scene, they will be shocked.

Who is Yang Xuan? The third-ranked master in the martial arts world, Tiangang is so powerful that he can break his defense. Only Dugu Sword Saint is now easily broken. If this is reported, it will shock the martial arts world.

"You... Ling Feng." Yang Xuan covered his shoulder and vomited blood, half-kneeled on the ground, staring at Ye Chen.

Ling Feng? Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that Ling Feng in Yang Xuan's mouth must be a master.

This can be seen from Yang Feng's expression.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Dugu Sword Saint made a fortune teller in such a remote town, which really surprised me." Yang Xuan stood up shakingly, walked slowly, looked at Ye Chen, sighing and twitching, "You have learned this disguise technique, I have even deceived you, and you are really good at fooling people. What shocked me the most was your skills, which have gone to the next level."

Hearing these words, Ye Chen touched his chin.

Obviously, Dugu’s Sword Saint is called Ling Feng, and Yang Xuan regards him as Dugu’s Sword Saint. Thinking about it, only Dugu’s Sword Saint can break the Tiangang to protect his body. If he were to think so, he would have thought so.

Ye Chen couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, not admitting or denying it.

The old Taoist Yinshan recognized him as Yang Xuan, and the old Taoist Yang Ge regarded him as the disciple of the old Taoist Yinshan. Now, Yang Xuan regarded him as Dugu Sword Saint, and he already had two identities. He didn't mind having another one, whom he loved, the most important thing was... he was too lazy to explain.

"Take off the mask! You're still carrying it when you see your old friend. You're so interesting." Yang Xuan stepped forward, looked unhappy and reached out to tear off Ye Chen's mask.

Ye Chen hid sideways and said with a smile, "It's more reassuring."

"It's up to you." Yang Xuan didn't force it, and sat down under the tree. He grabbed the wine pot from his waist. He took a sip, then wiped the wine from his mouth and asked, "Do you know why King Yan caught me, and where did I mess with him?"

"The King of Yan wanted to find the old Taoist Yinshan to explore the tomb. As soon as he arrived, you snatched the heirloom of the family treasure at the back. The old Taoist Yinshan was furious and said, "If he wanted him to explore the tomb, he would see your head." Ye Chen coughed dryly, "The King of Yan wanted to ask for gold, silver and treasures in the tomb, so he must follow the old Taoist Yinshan?"

"I'll go to his grandma." Yang Xuan cursed, "When did I snatch his treasure? This place is the first time I have come to this place, and the old dog in Yinshan. The last time I saw him was three years ago, I didn't ask him and didn't mess with him. I was planning to do this."

"Don't calm down, he might be in a state of scattering." Ye Chen patted Yang Xuan.

"The wind is so sucking too much!" Ye Chen didn't persuade him. After this persuasion, Yang Xuan exploded on the spot and cursed, "The entire martial arts world is chasing me. The army has seen more than 100,000, and they are chasing and blocking them all the way. Damn, who am I going to provoke whom."

Ye Chen coughed dryly and simply stopped persuading him. Yang Xuan was furious, which was normal.

In this matter, we can't blame the old Taoist Yinshan, but blame him for protecting his body. He will cause chaos in the world.

"Okay, Yinshan, you think your life is too long." Under the big tree, Yang Xuan was still cursing, and his frustrated anger erupted at this moment. He was chased all the way, thanks to the old Taoist Yinshan. He is the third-ranked master in the martial arts world. How arrogant he can tolerate it.

"Stay honestly in Zhuxian Town, don't run around and avoid the limelight." Ye Chen handed a pot of wine.

Yang Xuan took it and fucked it in one breath. Although he wanted to find the old Taoist Yinshan, it was indeed not the time at the moment. There must be a master's protection beside the old Taoist Yinshan. It is really not easy to kill him.

At some point, he got up and left the small garden.

Ye Chen can only rub his eyebrows.

At this moment, it doesn't matter whether he admits it or not. The problem is that the King of Yan has sought and the old Taoist of Yinshan, whether Yang Xuan or not, the King of Yan must order the pursuit. Compared to a martial arts master, the King of Yan values ​​more the treasure in the tomb, which is related to his great cause of unifying the world.

It's a sin!

Ye Chen scratched his head and ran into the house.

However, as soon as he took two steps, he turned around again, turned his head and ran away, because he smelled a charming fragrance from the air.

"I'm so anxious, where are you going?" The misty female voice sounded, full of magic.

Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen saw a figure transforming in front of him, under the moon, like a dream.

Isn't she an evil demon?

"Senior, are you having something to ask me for?" Ye Chen laughed and retreated while laughing.

"It's nothing big, it's just my hand, it's a little itchy again." The evil demon walked up and pressed Ye Chen with one hand.

On a quiet night, the screams of the tenth emperor of the Great Chu were as rumored as the legendary ones, and they all spread to the streets, causing passers-by to look at each other, thinking which family was slaughtering pigs?

The one I want to cry the most was Ye Chen, who didn’t know why he beat him up. He came every few days and dealt with him every few days, and did not do anything light or heavy. He was just beating him to death!

It can be said that if the evil god comes once, he will suffer a serious injury once. The mildest one will be bruised and swollen, and the worst one will be damaged.

He must have understood that this girl is really evil! She has never done any normal things in her life, but she has been thrown into it by him.
Chapter completed!