Chapter 39 The style of painting is wrong!

Chapter 39 The style of painting is wrong!

As soon as this remark came out, the audience suddenly fell silent.

The Huo Lingzong people, who originally resented Wei Chen for starting too heavily, shut up instantly when they saw the visitor, staring at the visitor with all their eyes.

And Fei Lie also had a weird smile on his face. Somehow, when he saw the boy in front of him, his restless heart suddenly calmed down.

This is a feeling of peace of mind.

He wondered how he had forgotten this little guy. With him, the face of the Fire Spirit Sect today should be able to save one or two, right?

Contrary to the people of the Fire Spirit Sect, everyone in Fenglei Sacred Land looked at this person with disgust.

I saw that this man was a 15 or 16 years old boy, dressed in gray cloth with a few patches on it, holding a large broom in his hand, covered in dust, and his face was dirty.

This is clearly a handyman of the Fire Spirit Sect.

Especially when Wei Chen saw it, his face was full of black lines. I think that the top five Tianjiao figures in Fenglei Sacred Land, even if they saw Outer Sect deacon, had to take a detour, but today they were given to by a small handyman from the Fire Spirit Sect. Huh?

This person is naturally Ye Chen.

He was ordered by the Master to clean Sect for seven days. Today is the last day.

He had just worked so hard to clean this area, and when he looked back, he found that Wei Chen was spitting. How could the fruits of his own labor make people so spoiled?

“What about you, I didn’t hear it!”

Ye Chen became more and more angry, “Hurry up and clean up the sputum on the ground, don’t make me angry!”

What made him even more angry was that even if he said so, the other party was still unmoved, as if weathered.

And with the passage of time, the muscles of the opponent’s body began to tighten, and the body began to tremble involuntarily, and even blue veins on his forehead violently, as if he was trying his best to endure anger in his heart.

Ye Chen looked even more angry.

Damn it?

Is this exciting yet?

Want to push your nose to your face after making a mistake? Used to it!

“Are you deaf?”



Ye Chen stepped forward two steps and pointed at Wei Chen and continued to curse: “I asked you to clean up the sputum on the ground. Didn’t you hear? Ah? You must force the little master to do it! You don’t even ask about the little master’s name. The Outer Sect of the Fire Spirit Sect goes up and down, which one of you challenged Xiaoye to end up?”

The disciples of Outer Sect Elders of the Fire Spirit Sect were full of question marks.

Why does Ye Chen feel so angry after hearing this?

But I don’t care about you today. The enemy’s enemy is a friend. Compared to Ye Chen, they naturally hate the wind and thunder Sacred Land.

However, Wei Chen obviously lacks this ‘quality’.

He is dignified and thunderous. Sacred Land is a peerless arrogant man, a man of the whole continent in the future. Which Sect to go to is not treated with courtesy?

Don’t talk about spitting, just shit at the mountain gate, who dares to say a word?

It’s better now. Just after beating the two great arrogances of the Fire Spirit Sect, it turned out to be scolded by a humble ant-like ‘handyman’ from the Fire Spirit Sect. It’s really bad luck!

How can I dispel the hatred in my heart if you don’t be beaten to paralyze your whole body!

“Die to me!”

Wei Chen roared, and the accumulated anger completely exploded. With one punch, he blasted towards Ye Chen’s face, and even brought gusts of fist.

With this punch, he exerted his full strength, without leaving any hands, just wanting to kill Ye Chen!

This is the price of insulting Feng Lei Sacred Land!

However…

Bang!

When his fist was only half a foot away from Ye Chen, the entire fist and his body were slightly shocked. The punch seemed to hit a fine iron, and there was no way to make any further progress!

Wei Chen’s eyes condensed, and he found that Ye Chen’s palm had actually grabbed his fist at some point.

With a missed blow, Wei Chen has already sensed that Ye Chen is not waiting.

Being able to take his full blow so easily, the strength of the young man in front of him is naturally above him!

“Let me go!”

Wei Chen roared and wanted to free his fist from Ye Chen’s palm, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t get rid of Ye Chen’s shackles.

Ye Chen’s five fingers seemed to be the strongest cage in the world, making him unable to move at all.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lun Elder couldn’t help being surprised, and quickly said, “Wei Chen, be careful!”

In any case, he couldn’t think of the fact that there was such a powerful junior disciple hidden in the Fire Spirit Sect.

But it is too late to remind.

Ye Chen kicked out like lightning and directly bombarded Wei Chen’s jaw.

With a loud bang, Wei Chen actually flew upside down three feet away and passed out directly.

Everyone took a breath, and saw that Wei Chen’s mouth was bloody and bloody, and his broken teeth spit out from time to time mixed with blood.

This kid, it’s really ruthless to start!

Wu Miao, who had not spoken before, walked out slowly, her voice angrily said: “Boy, what’s your name?”

“Ye Chen.” Ye Chen replied lightly.

“Ye Chen? Never heard of it.”

Wu Miao frowned. In their information, he had never heard of such a person in the Fire Spirit Sect.

“What kind of unnamed rat, who dare to hurt me, the people of Sacred Land?”

Ye Chen sneered: “Even the nameless rat can’t beat me, wouldn’t you Sacred Land be more rubbish?”

Wu Miao was completely angry. It was their wind and thunder Sacred Land that had always provoke others, and no one had dared to provoke their wind and thunder Sacred Land.

He held up three fingers and said in a deep voice, “Three moves! If you don’t let your bones break within three moves, I will lose!”

Ye Chen nodded, clapped his hands slightly and said, “I like to pretend to be a cup? Okay, the young master will deal with pretending to be forcing offenders!”

“Ye Chen, be careful, this son is the second arrogant of the wind and thunder Sacred Land Outer Sect, born with the thunder tiger sacred body. According to intelligence, he has at least one hundred and ninety tiger powers. You must not fight hard!”

Behind him, Fei Lie’s voice came.

In his opinion, Ye Chen’s ability to beat Wei Chen is more unexpected. After all, in the trial a week ago, Ye Chen’s strength was comparable to Xiao Yi.

However, Wu Miao’s strength is much stronger than Wei Chen. This time, Ye Chen will lose out.

“Wu Miao, you don’t need to keep your hands, the old man will take care of anything that happens!”

Zhao Lun Elder gave a sullen face and ordered.

Feng Lei Sacred Land is the first time to stumble on other Sects for so many years. This tone must be expressed, otherwise the spread of this matter will damage their reputation of Feng Lei Sacred Land.

“drink!”

Hearing this, Wu Miao suddenly moved with his unbearable body, and rushed towards Ye Chen.

However, Ye Chen didn’t retreat but instead moved forward, his figure jumped directly high, the move came first, and a roundabout kick hit the former head violently.

The violent flame vigor, mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, made people inexplicably frightened.

“Thunder and Fire Beng Shan Jin!”

One shot, it is the ground-level combat skills!

This sudden violent attack made Wu Miao a little dazed. In a hurry, he had to raise his arm to cover the top of his head and parry away.

Boom!

Fists and feet intersected, and amid a loud noise, the rocky ground beneath Wu Miao’s feet instantly cracked, and the soles of their feet plunged into the rock for half an inch.

This kind of scene made everyone suddenly shocked.

Ye Chen pressed Wu Miao to fight? This style of painting is wrong!

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