Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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The battle ended, the meeting place of Wuyue's fighting methods fell into silence, and everyone did not know whether the fighting of Wuyue's fighting methods continued, and the scene was very embarrassing.

Counting out, Ye Chen is not qualified to participate in the Five Sacred Fighting Techniques. Although the goddess and goddess of the Four Sakes were mostly defeated by him, some did not go out. For example, Songshan Godson and Taishan Godson were both finalists. The Son of God has not yet separated.

For a while, most people looked to Kunlun to teach.

In fact, Kunlun's palm teacher is also thinking about this problem.

In the past five yue fighting methods, you have to separate out the successes and failures, but you can't break the rules. At least the battle between the God of Songshan and the God of Taishan still has to be fought, but depending on the state of sleepiness of the two, one will sleep better than the other. The child cannot wake up.

"Why better, postponed for two days?" Kunlun Zhenxian said leisurely.

Kunlun did not speak, but only looked at Wuyue.

"It's casual." Huashan shrugged his shoulders, calm and relaxed, and it didn't matter to him if he didn't postpone him. He didn't care who the Five Yues were fighting.

Because, no matter which faction is at the top, it can't erase the fact that Ye Chen was defeated fiercely. To put it plainly, the fighting method of these five mountains is the biggest winner of his faction.

"No objection." Song Shanzhang taught indifferently, his face was extremely dark.

"No objection." Taishan's palm teaching is the same. It is true that he lost to Ye Chen, but the five mountains fighting method, his Taishan faction has not been defeated, so it is necessary to rely on this to find a little face.

"No objection." Both Hengshan and Hengshan factions teach, and they are not very friendly, and both factions have already gone out. It doesn't matter whether they are postponed or not.

"So, postponed two days later."

Kunlun's palm taught himself, and the word spread all over the country, and the words fell away.

Before leaving, this old man did not forget to glance at Ye Chen, your kid is really outstanding! Unqualified to participate in the Five Sovereigns Fighting Method, but your ya is out of the limelight.

In his eyes, Ye Chen didn't do it. You have to find out that it is the other party who challenges it first. You have to run to find excitement. There is a good thing about receiving a baby.

The world coughed, and they all got up. They participated in the Five Sacred Fighting Techniques so many times. This is a wonderful game. It was a playoff game. It was the first time!

This is due to the small stones of Huashan.

Speaking of Ye Chen, he was leisurely, still sitting securely, carrying a storage bag, burying his head, and counting his spoils. His face was no longer pale and rosy; his breath was no longer faint, Magnificent, like an injured person.

The goddess and goddess of the four mountains is terrible!

The old guys bearded their beards, and their expressions were deep. Except for the two gods Hengshan and Hengshan, the other gods and goddesses lost the cripples. Ye Chen had been defeated. Songshan and Taishan factions were the worst and more. Lost two anticipation.

And the old face taught by the Four Sisters is more ugly than one.

Especially Songshan's palm teaching, the most cannibalism has been encountered, all blame your baby **** son, fight on the fighting method, find Ye Chen to fight hard, out of control.

"Four Daoists, don't get angry."

Huashan laughed, dragging Ye Chen with one hand, and set off on the sky. The waistboard was quite straight and the pace was very strong. For many years, it was so smooth for the first time.

As soon as this remark came out, the Four Sisters who had just stood up taught and almost planted it.

The huge fighting venue left with a lot of people and became quite empty.

When everyone left, they groaned. Ye Chen's battles were much more exciting than the Five Sacred Fighting Methods.

Speaking of this delay, it's actually useless, no matter how you can win the top spot in the fight, it still can't change the fact: Ye Chen's men defeated, and they will carry Ye Chen's correspondingly while carrying the dazzling glory. Height, raise it by one point.

In the future, when the world commends the first fighting method, it will surely bring Ye Chen on the way. The first fighting method is very powerful, but Huashan Yechen is more domineering and wins the first son of the fighting method.

Night came quietly.

Outside Kunlun Mountain, it can be described as a gated city. Most of them are old guys. They are visiting Kunlun in the open. In fact, they want to talk to Ye Dasha. The entire Kunlun is very awkward to teach.

Going to see Kunlun Mountain is also a shadow-moving action. Most of Kunlun's disciples and elders gathered together one after another, whispering, pointing, and talking.

Blame it, Ye Chen's performance in the five-yue fighting method was too amazing.

"This is too bad, only a few months, it has broken through to the Holy King, and there are still five dead and robbed, and he Huashan sent, how can he pick up such a baby?"

"You haven't seen it, the crippled goddess of the Four Sacred Gods!"

"Your ancestors have all been won away. Ye Chen is really rewarded for a few independent battles."

"Because of him, the Wuyue fighting techniques have been delayed."

The night that was supposed to be quiet, under that mountain peak, was very lively, and wanted to go up to Ye Chen to talk about the ideals of life. However, they were all rejected by Huashan real people. It is clear that I always like to dig the wall.

At the peak, Huashan real person and Huashan fairy sit opposite each other, leisurely brewing tea, and sometimes bow their heads, glance at Ye Chen not far away, sit under the old tree, and quietly carved wood carvings.

The goddess Huashan was also there, sitting with Ye Chen's face next to Ye Chen. Since returning, she has been staring like this, wanting to see if this little stone is different.

As for the God of Huashan, there is no shadow in the early days. Ye Chen became so hot when he saw Ye Chen. It was him who was in the limelight today. If it were not Ye Chen, he would have won the first battle.

"Why didn't you cross the heavens and the heavens and fall into the saints?" After all, the goddess Huashan couldn't help being curious, and asked tentatively, not too aggressive.

Hearing that Huashan real person and Huashan fairy, also raised their ears.

"I don't know." Ye Chen fixed it, then shook his head helplessly.

This is the truth, and it has not been understood so far. Most of it is related to his memory robbing, or Tao's sake, and Taoist emperor Yun, any one is possible.

During the conversation, the wind was so strong that one person fell from the sky.

I fixed my eyes to see Songshan's palm teaching, the dark old face, extremely gloomy, especially when I saw Ye Chen's nagging, the gas wouldn't come out, and both eyes became angry.

"Your son of God came to power voluntarily, but no one forced him." Huashan lively laughed, with a gentle force overflowing, and relieved the power of Song Shan to teach Ye Chen.

"Not much to say, bring your natal weapon."

Songshan Zhangjiao stretched out his hand with a touch of coldness.

This is the purpose of his party tonight. Two days later, the Five Sacred Fighting Techniques, the goose **** son of his family, is going to fight on stage.

"I had known that the predecessor was coming, and the junior was ready." Ye Chen put down the carving knife, smiled, and took out the ancestral device of the God of Songshan, shining brightly in the moon.

It was taken out, but he did not hand it over, holding the rag in one hand, and holding the hard wipe, sometimes he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just kidding, I bet on the baby that won the battle, there is no reason to send it back. If you want your deity's innate weapon, you have to exchange the treasure for an equivalent transaction.

The moral of Songshan's palm teaching is self-understanding. A whisker, a thing flying out of his sleeve, is a piece of golden fairy iron, golden light, and overflowing with inexplicable Taoism.

Ye Chen lifted his eyes and glanced. He didn't say a word, and then buried his hands on the magic weapon. Anyway, he was a teacher in the middle of the night. He came to play in the middle of the night. The soldiers were cast by the **** iron. Such a piece of fairy iron would want to be taken away, and it would be too good to do business with no sincerity at all.

Songshan Zhangjiao took a deep breath, endured the thunderous urge, and was a fleece, a silver **** iron hanging in the air, brighter than the golden fairy iron.

"Good thing." The goddess Hua Shan's eyes are shining, and she is favored by this silver **** iron thief, because the Kunlun **** son's innate device is cast by this **** iron, which is extremely precious.

Looking at Ye Chen again, he lifted his eyes and glanced, but still did not speak, and continued to wipe the magic weapon.

"You ....." Song Shanzhang's face was instantly cold.

Ye Chen didn't lift her head. What should she do? If she gave less, she wouldn't change it.

Huashan Fairy covered her mouth with a smile, Huashan really shook his beard, and the thief was also a thief. He was quite optimistic about Ye Chen. He was really able to calm down. The best response was not to say a word.

The side of Songshan's palm-teaching eyes looked towards him, and the old eye's flames bloomed, which seemed to be saying, your good friend is palm-teaching, and he won't fart, let him change it for me?

The real person in Huashan didn't say a word, brushed his hand with a scroll, and even read a book, he ignored you. This move spelled out a good sentence: You Songshan is rich, so give me more!

Songshan Zhangjiao took a deep breath, and he was in a state of anger. It was brewing and almost exploded. His stomachache, liver pain, and kidney pain were all painful.

The atmosphere became extremely depressing for a time, no one spoke, and the horror was quiet.

"This weapon is quite overbearing. If it is incorporated into your iron rod, it must be more fierce."

"Honestly, that's what it means."

"I know how to make soldiers. If you don't understand, I will teach you."

The goddess Huashan and Ye Chen are quite affectionate, with their heads on their heads. You can talk to the thief happily when you say a word to me, and it seems that you are always ready to smash the Songshan God.

Huashan Fairy once again covered her mouth and chuckled, quite optimistic that Ye Chen and Huashan Goddess cooperate very well, really, after a long time with small stones, there will always be some stinking problems.

Songshan's palm taught the dark old face, which instantly became red and lived for thousands of years old. How could they not know the meaning of these two little boys, this is to scare him!

After all, he still had a pain in his face, and took the third iron from his sleeve.

As soon as this **** iron came out, even the real people of Huashan turned their eyes.

It was a strange piece of **** iron, as big as a small wine jar, and its shape was irregular, but it was full of light and glittering. It was quite heavy, and the space was distorted. Listen carefully, but Hearing the sound of the sky on the avenue seems to be looming.

"This is ....." Huashan Fairy's beautiful eyes flashed a fine light.

"Creating the **** iron is no doubt." Huashan laughed.

"That's enough." Elder Songshan snorted, looking at Ye Chen's eyes full of cold light. If it were not for the real person of Huashan, he would have shot it and killed the goods.