After a small episode, the people on the street dispersed with dry coughs.
They have long been accustomed to Mr. Yang Ge being beaten, but today, they looked at the new owner of the teahouse with admiration. Anyone who dared to kick Mr. Yang Ge was also a ruthless person.
Ye Chen calmed down. Every time Lao Yang was abused, he was there and watched 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 air, but he was smashed in. There were many talents in Zhuxian Town, and there were also many lunatics.
"People's customs are like this, you get used to it." Ye Chen cast a charming look at Yang Xuan.
"I can see it." Yang Xuan also looked back.
The streets are gradually returning to normal.
Mr. Yang Ge was in a very embarrassed state, clutching his waist. A thief has no face. I am a martial arts master. He was beaten every now and then, and his face was completely ruined.
This time when he went back, he was honest and didn't dare to knock on Xia Lan's door again.
Outside, Ye Chen welcomed a new guest.
The same Taoist priest who told fortunes in Zhendong came to tell fortunes again. Oh no, he came to become a disciple. He also brought a bunch of gifts and looked at Ye Chen eagerly.
Ye Chen has always been very direct when it comes to this guy, and there is nothing that can't be solved with a slap.
But he still underestimated the perseverance of the Taoist priest. He came every day without bringing anything from the next day. After being beaten, he came back and was beaten into a fool. Ye Chen was embarrassed to do anything. .
Really unable to stand the tough talk, Ye Chenzhen taught him his skills, but it wasn't fortune-telling, but pulse-taking. To put it bluntly, he meant being a doctor.
Taoist priests are very happy, whether they are fortune tellers or doctors, as long as they can make money, that's what he pursues.
It was night, Ye Chen was walking on the street boredly, carrying his luggage.
The passers-by who recognized him were quite polite, and after several divination, they all knew that he was an expert and proficient in arithmetic, so he had to be respectful. Some wealthy families would give him some silver coins every now and then to show their friendship.
Ye Chen accepted everything given by others, and he didn't want it for free.
After returning to the small garden, he put down his clothes and said leisurely, "Come with me, what do you mean?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a breeze, and a man jumped into the small garden. A closer look revealed that it was Yang Xuan. After more than ten days of nursing, his injuries had healed, and his internal strength was extremely strong.
"Nothing interesting, I just want to practice with you." Yang Xuan said with a smile.
"I am extremely honored to be valued by Yang Xuan." Ye Chen took out the wine bottle and drank leisurely.
"I'm offended." Yang Xuan smiled heartily, and he was also a warlike master. His palms were fierce, the wind was howling, and if you listened carefully, there was also the sound of dragons roaring, which can be called the most powerful and most yang.
Ye Chen did not dodge or dodge, but also raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
boom!
The two palms collided in the air, causing a roar that shook the tables and chairs in the garden and flew out.
Looking at the two of them again, Ye Chen stood still like a monument, while Yang Xuan was not doing so well. He stepped back seven or eight steps before he could barely stabilize his body, his throat felt sweet, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Such a strong internal force." Yang Xuan wiped away the blood, his eyes were shining brightly, and his fighting spirit was even higher.
As he finished speaking, his inner energy surged and turned into body-protecting Gang Qi, covering his whole body. It was the legendary Tiangang Body-protecting Qi.
"I don't know if it's your Gang Qi that's hard, or the old sword Qi that's hard." Ye Chen flicked his hand and used his inner strength to form a sword Qi, which he shot at Yang Xuan. The sword Qi was too strong, and the sound of the clang was harsh and pierced the air. Sparks were sparked, with thunderous momentum, and the penetrating power was too overbearing.
Yang Xuan's color changed, and he hurriedly mobilized his internal energy to bless Tiangang to protect his body.
Click!
In just a moment, the Gang Qi shield was broken. Like a white paper, it was pierced by the sword energy. Yang Xuan's shoulder was also cut by the sword energy, and a bloody gully was drawn. He took another three or five steps back.
If this scene were seen by outsiders, they would be shocked.
Who is Yang Xuan? He is the third-ranked master in the martial arts world. His Tiangang body protection is superb. The only one who can break through his defense is Dugu Sword Master. Now, he is easily broken through. If this is spread, it will definitely shock the martial arts world.
"You Lingfeng." Yang Xuan covered his shoulder and vomited blood, half-kneeling on the ground, staring at Ye Chen closely.
Ling Feng? Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that the Ling Feng mentioned by Yang Xuan must also be a master.
This can be seen from Yang Feng's expression.
"I didn't expect that the majestic Dugu Sword Master would become a fortune teller in such a remote town. It really surprised me." Yang Xuan stood up unsteadily, walked slowly, looked at Ye Chen, and sighed. He clicked his tongue, "Where did you learn the art of disguise? You've even fooled me. You're also really good at deceiving people. But what shocks me the most is that your skills are even better." building."
Hearing these words, Ye Chen touched his chin.
Obviously, the Dugu Sword Master's name is Ling Feng, and Yang Xuan regards him as the Dugu Sword Master. Think about it, the only one who can break the Tiangang's body protection is the Dugu Sword Master. If it were him, he would think so.
Involuntarily, Ye Chen shook his head and smiled, neither admitting nor denying.
The old Taoist of Yinshan recognized him as Yang Xuan, and the old master of Yang Ge recognized him as the disciple of the old Taoist of Yinshan. Now, Yang Xuan recognized him as the Dugu Sword Master. He had two identities before and after, and he didn't mind more. One, loves so and so, the most important thing is that he is too lazy to explain.
"Take off the mask! It's really interesting that you still wear it when you meet your old friend." Yang Xuan stepped forward with an angry look on his face, and reached out to tear off Ye Chen's mask.
Ye Chen dodged sideways and said with a smile, "It will make you feel more at ease."
"It's up to you." Yang Xuanwei insisted, sitting down under the tree, grabbing the wine bottle from his waist, taking a swig, then wiping the drink from his mouth and asking, "Do you know why King Yan Catch me, where did I offend him?"
"The King of Yan wanted to find the old Taoist from Yinshan to visit the tomb. As soon as he arrived, you robbed him of the family heirloom. The old Taoist from Yinshan was furious and dropped his words. If he wanted him to visit the tomb, he needed to see your head." Ye Chen coughed dryly, "Yan If the king wants to get the gold and silver treasures in the tomb, can't he follow the old path of Yinshan?"
"Fuck grandma." Yang Xuan scolded, "When did I snatch his treasure? This is my first time here, and the old dog from Yinshan. The last time I saw him was three years ago. I didn’t recruit him or mess with him, yet you’re plotting against me like this.”
"Calm down, he may have convulsions." Ye Chen patted Yang Xuan.
"Torrent? The wind is too strong!" Ye Chen didn't try to dissuade him, but Yang Xuan exploded on the spot and cursed, "The whole martial arts world is chasing me, and the army has seen no less than hundreds of thousands of people. , chasing and blocking me all the way, damn, I provoked whoever I provoked."
Ye Chen coughed dryly and simply refused to persuade him. Yang Xuan was furious, which was normal.
You can't blame Yinshan Lao Dao for this matter, blame him, a Tiangang body protector, for causing chaos in the world.
"You Yinshan, you think your life is too long." Under the big tree, Yang Xuan was still scolding, and his pent-up anger broke out at this moment. He was chased all the way, all thanks to the old Taoist of Yinshan. He He is the third-ranked master in martial arts. He is so arrogant and how can he endure it.
"Stay in Zhuxian Town honestly and don't run around to avoid the limelight." Ye Chen handed over a bottle of wine.
Yang Xuan took it and finished it in one breath. Although he really wanted to find Yinshan Old Taoist to settle the matter, it was indeed not the right time right now. Yinshan Old Taoist must be protected by a master. It would be really difficult to kill him.
At some point, he got up and left the garden.
As for Ye Chen, all he could do was rub his eyebrows.
At this moment, it doesn't matter whether he admits it or not. The problem is that King Yan must order the pursuit of Yang Xuan whether it is Yang Xuan or not. Compared with a martial arts master, what King Yan values more is the tomb. treasure, which is related to his great cause of unifying the world.
What a sin!
Ye Chen scratched his head and ran towards the house.
However, as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly turned around and ran away, because he smelled a charming fragrance in the air.
"Where are you going in such a hurry?" A misty female voice sounded, full of magic.
Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen saw a silhouette of a person in front of him, appearing like a dream under the moon.
Isn't she the devil
"Senior, do you have a problem with me?" Ye Chen laughed, laughing and backing away.
"It's nothing serious, it's just that my hand is a little itchy again." The demon walked up and pressed Ye Chen's hand with one hand.
In the quiet night, the screams of the tenth emperor of Da Chu were as domineering as the legends. They were heard on the street, causing passers-by to look sideways, thinking which family was killing the pig
The one who wanted to cry the most was Ye Chen. He didn’t know why the evil spirit beat him. He came here every now and then to deal with him every now and then. He didn’t hit him lightly or hard. He was beating him to death!
It can be said that every time the evil god comes, he will be seriously injured, ranging from a bruised nose and swollen face to severe injuries to his muscles and bones.
He should have realized that this bitch is really evil! He had never done anything normal in his life, yet he did it all.
PS: Update time tomorrow: 7pm