Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 245 Yang Pan
At dawn, twelve giant flying boats soared into the sky.

Chen Xinghe stood at the bow of the boat and looked into the distance, when a loud voice came from behind him: "Junior Brother, let's go back to the cabin and rest! You've ruined Yang Pan's plan for many years, he won't let it go."

"I heard that the senior brother is from the Valley of Atonement, and he was ordered to protect him this time. Don't you want to lead Yang Pan to fight and take him down?"

"Heh, to be honest, don't look at me blustering so much, I don't know what's going on in my heart! Yang Pan is too cunning, if he can solve it easily, he won't become a serious problem for the sect."

"So powerful? Senior brother is a late-stage foundation establishment monk."

Hong Liang's voice snorted: "What's the matter in the late stage of foundation establishment? When you meet people like Yang Pan, you are still caught blind. I heard that Lao Yang put all his hopes of forming alchemy in Baigu Gorge, so you know how bad the situation is."

"The opportunity for the bad guys to become enlightened is a sworn enmity." Chen Xinghe looked serious.

"That's right, we can't live together, if he doesn't kill you, it's not enough to calm down the hatred in his heart."

"Then he should be drawn out to avoid future troubles."

"Forget it! Lao Yang has always been very patient in his work. He won't take his life immediately. At least he has to wait for your peak to fall."

Chen Xinghe was stunned: "Then I should be safe now, why did senior brother persuade me to go back to the cabin to rest?"

"That's because Yang Pan sometimes does the opposite. I was deceived once by him, and that's why I fell into the valley of redemption."

"So difficult? It seems that I have gotten into big trouble." Chen Xinghe nodded: "Listen to people's advice and eat enough! From today onwards, I will live in seclusion and never step out of the palace."

"Ah?" Hong Liang's voice was a bit unresponsive, and he finally smiled: "It's interesting, he can bend and stretch, he is a character."

Chen Xinghe turned around the cabin, looking at the four big boxes with a little peace of mind.

Just last night, he spent all of the 200,000 sect contributions, except for Gu Yangfeng's one-year tight construction schedule, and these twelve large ships.

There is a saying that everyone gathers firewood to pay a high price, who doesn't know Chen Xinghe on Kongtong Mountain?He dedicated 500 years to a rare feast by himself, and many monks were mobilized by him to be positive and hardworking.

With twice and three times the salary, everyone can't wait to meet this kind of "stick" every day.

Chen Xinghe didn't think he was a stick, because he bought 300 Foundation Establishment monks for a year and let them dedicate their special skills, which was equivalent to gaining [-] years of cultivation invisibly.

Although the accounts cannot be calculated in this way, the resulting benefits are immeasurable, and the foundation is quickly established in this kind of ignorant human expense.

When twelve huge flying boats cast shadows to cover the yellow sand, a pair of eyes in the sand fixed on where Chen Xinghe was, with black marks on his pale face, and he said furiously, "Take my years of hard work for your scenery. Chen Xinghe, mere overseas monks are so hateful, your death ten thousand times is not enough to wash away any resentment in my heart, Yang Pan."

Before the words fell, the sand and soil started to move, and followed the twelve flying boats towards the direction of Baigu Gorge.

Chen Xinghe is practicing Zixiao Kungfu, the 540th and eighth points have been opened, but the 540th nine points are more difficult, it seems that the flying boat may not be able to reach the Yizhang Hall successfully.

There is no way, normal cultivation is like this, it needs to be accumulated over time, it needs to be worn away by water, and it needs to be persevering...

At midnight, the airship at the end of the fleet swayed slightly, and a monk stood in the shadows and bowed to salute: "Congratulations, brother, after ten years of separation, Xiao Xia misses it very much."

"Good junior brother, you have a heart." The pale-faced man patted Xiao Xia on the shoulder, and asked with gloomy eyes: "Is there any abnormality in that little devil named Chen?"

"There is no change, but after many inspections, it seems that someone is secretly protecting him."

Yang Pan raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "I know who it is, old friend Tong Ao, those old guys like to scare people with this mastiff most."

"Tong Ao?" Xiao Xia was startled, and even her breathing became heavy.

"What? Are you scared? Let me deal with Tong Ao. Your task is to catch that Chen."

"Brother, don't worry, the loss is unprecedented this time, and the higher-ups are extremely furious, so the seven devils before dispatched to cooperate."

"Oh? The seven former devils are here? Even I don't know their identities. It seems that the higher-ups are really annoyed! But the chance to become enlightened is blocked, and the person who is most annoyed is me."

"This is a breath of anger for senior brother to capture Chen Xinghe." Xiao Xia vowed.

The night was as cold as water, only thirty breaths later, there was a roar suddenly.

"Yang Pan, you really dare to come."

"Junior Brother Tong, why are you so angry? There is an injustice and a debtor. Yang Panxingye came here to collect a debt."

"Stop talking nonsense, follow me back to the sect to obey the law." The loud voice resounded throughout the ship.

Chen Xinghe slowly recovered, thinking: "Yang Pan is really here? I can't hold back anymore!"

The thoughts stopped suddenly, seven points of piercing coldness appeared in the consciousness, and the seven absolutes and seven forbidden fogs engulfed the whole ship. Obviously, Yang Pan still had accomplices.

"Isn't it? Our side is so weak?"

At this time, a loud voice came: "Idiot, what are you still doing in a daze? Run quickly!"

Chen Xinghe yelled: "Masters and uncles are very intelligent, didn't you arrange a dark hand?"

"Dark hand, you're big! Those old men are calling you a prodigal!"

"Prodigal son? Whose family have I lost?"

With a "bang", the door exploded, but Chen Xinghe didn't run away.

These twelve large ships carried his goods, and his head could be broken, his blood could be shed, and his things could not be lost.

Someone came walking in the mist, the arrogance roared wildly and steamed, the terrifying blood blade dragged on the floor, and the edge of the blade rolled out deep marks.

"Who?"

The opponent didn't say a word, raised his arm and moved the blood blade.

With a sound of "bang", the visitor's eyes widened, and the blood blade actually fell into Chen Xinghe's hands, disintegrated, shattered, and scattered ashes at an incredible speed.

"You're not a body cultivator, don't you feel tired and flustered dragging this big knife?" Chen Xinghe shook his head, the huge blood blade looked scary, but in fact it wasn't even a high-grade magic weapon.

The trump card is a blood line on the edge of the blade soaked with a certain vicious aura, which echoes the other six auras, and is a complete set of vicious and evil weapons.

"It's weird!"

This was the first and last sentence this person said, because the fist hit his chest, one shock, two shocks, three shocks...

died!

Crunchy and crisp, no procrastination!
Chen Xinghe sighed: "Send someone at the early stage of foundation establishment, who do you look down upon?"

In fact, the enemy didn't take it too seriously. He wanted to thank Tong Ao. Just in case, the bodyguard arranged 23 puppets with bronze heads near the cabin.

It was these puppets who delayed for a moment, making Chen Xinghe lucky enough to kill one person.

Ghost Jiao chuckled lightly, creating a cloud of ghosts and falling to the ground, the corpse disappeared immediately.

"Master, the enemy is coming, let's retreat!"

"I can't withdraw, please take the initiative to jump out, this is a rare opportunity." Chen Xinghe released the coffin, patted the coffin and said, "Baihuo, bring the Buddha Zombie from the basement here."

"Two hundred silver coins."

"What are you talking about? These days I worked so hard to get together one hundred silver coins, and you asked for two hundred." Chen Xinghe was impatient.

(End of this chapter)