Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 2173: Let’s fight!

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As Ye Ling and Tang Sanshao ran away, the Naihe Bridge slowly disappeared.

Then, the city without tears gradually turned into nothingness in the mist. No one knows. When it comes again, it will be in what year or in which star field.

The show was over, and the monks from all directions also retreated.

The expressions of everyone in the world are full of unfinished thoughts. Really, when the city without tears comes, there are surprises every time. You can always see someone opening the blood limit, and this time Tang Sanshao is better than Ye Chen and Tianjiu that time. , but also more urinary, and passed the test easily.

Speaking of Ye Chen, many people feel sorry for him.

This time, they came all the way not only to see the City of No Tears, but also to see the honor of the Holy Body. However, until the City of No Tears disappeared, Ye Chen did not appear.

The huge starry sky gradually became empty and peaceful.

It was quiet here, but the other side was bustling with activity. Tang Sanshao escaped into a dead ancient star, but was caught by Ye Ling'er, pinned to the ground, and beaten.

The screams were very loud.

The picture is also very bloody.

At some point, Ye Ling stopped, and the iron rod in his hand broke.

Just like that, Ye Ling wanted to take another one.

Look at the third young master of the Tang family again. He is lying on the ground like a dead pig. He squirms from time to time. His round body is almost beaten into a pile. Otherwise, it can't be said that he is the holy body of Ye Chen. My daughter was brutally beaten, and she was beaten to death.

"You're still pretending to be dead, get up." Ye Ling kicked him angrily.

Don't tell me, the little black fat guy really got up. Ye Ling was very good at beating, but he resisted the beating. The twisted body of the beating returned to normal. He wiped away the nosebleed and rubbed it as if nothing was wrong. The dark hand came up happily, the thief deserved a beating.

It is worth mentioning that his two rows of teeth are not ordinary white, well... maybe it is because he is too dark, which makes his teeth very white. It is such a sharp contrast.

"Smile, you can still laugh." Ye Ling grabbed the third young master's ear angrily.

"Compensate, I will compensate you." The third young master grinned in pain.

"This is like a human saying." Ye Ling'er said angrily, and finally let go. With a wave of her little hand, she took away Tang Sanshao's storage bag, "Baby, it's all mine."

"I can give it to you. When will we get married?" Tang Sanshao laughed, looking eager to try, "We are very good at martial arts. We can do it for ten days and a half, it's no problem."

Ye Ling was speechless, only squinting his eyes, scanning the little black fat man up and down, especially at Tang Sanshao's crotch. He paused for a second and thought to himself, if he kicked him down, he would feel extremely sore. The screams that followed were like killing pigs, which were probably very pleasant to the ear.

Young Master Tang San felt unnatural all over. To be more precise, he felt cold all over.

Subconsciously, he covered his crotch. This is a treasure, and it cannot be taken away by Ye Ling to be stewed. For the rest of his life, he will just point it at him. Without the vagina, it will be a eunuch.

"Today is destined to be a bumper harvest." Suddenly, a sinister laugh echoed through the void.

Before he finished speaking, he saw four figures transforming into the sky, all covered in black robes. Although they tried their best to cover up their origins, they could not hide a few traces of their prehistoric aura.

"Honghuang." The third young master suddenly changed his expression and stepped forward to block Ye Ling.

Even Ye Ling, who was worried about the world being in chaos, looked solemn.

"Later, I'll stall for time, and you can take the opportunity to run away." Tang Sanshao sent a message.

"According to the development of the plot, I should be very moved?"

"If we are lucky enough to survive, can you let me sleep for one night?"

"If you're still in the mood to rape me, come and fight me!"

"Ye Chen's daughter is really beautiful." When the two living treasures were amused, the great sage standing in the east laughed quietly and licked his scarlet tongue, revealing his white teeth and a pair of scarlet eyes, glowing with green. The forest light is like an evil ghost.

Third Young Master Tang has already picked up the guy and wants to instantly open the Blood Succession Limit.

At this moment, he no longer acted coyly, but more like a strong-willed man. At least, until this moment, he was still protecting Ye Ling behind him, always ready to fight.

"Bullying us is nothing." Ye Ling snorted coldly.

"Ye Chen is a coward. If I capture you, he will show up." The great sage standing in the north laughed more sinisterly. His neck seemed to be very uncomfortable, and he kept twisting and twisting. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his expression was pleasant, and his smile was quite playful.

"If you like to twist your neck so much, I'll let you twist it as much as you can." A faint voice resounded through the sky, cold and silent, like a king pronouncing judgment on his people.

"Who?" The Great Sage suddenly shouted.

However, what responded to him was a sword light, as fast as lightning.

puff!

The blood spurted out immediately, which was very dazzling. The head of the great sage was cut off instantly, and even his true soul was extinguished. When the head fell, he was still looking at that side in disbelief. When it arrived, he was all I didn't see who made the move, but he, the majestic great sage of the prehistoric tribe, was instantly killed. If this was spread, people would not laugh out loud.

The picture was so bloody that Tang Sanshao couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

How ridiculous is it to see a great sage in an instant!

Compared with others, Ye Ling was much calmer. During her three years in her mother's womb, she had seen Ye Chen slaughter the emperor's body. In his eyes, only her father Ye Chen was truly powerful.

"Who, get out." The other three Great Sage Wrath have merged into one place. Since the opponent can kill the Great Sage instantly, he is probably a quasi-emperor, so he cannot take it lightly.

The space was distorted, and Ye Chen slowly walked out, still wearing a cloak, and his face could not be seen clearly. Ji Ningshuang also walked out with her face covered with plain gauze, and she and Ye Chen, one from the south and one from the north, blocked the three great saints from the ancient world. In Xutian, it seems that they are preparing for a group annihilation.

"Wait, who is it?" the Great Sage hissed, but he broke out in a cold sweat.

Ye Chen ignored him, took one step and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was in front of the great sage, with a palm full of seal inscriptions, blessing the power of the quasi-emperor, and blowing his head off.

In no particular order, the third Great Sage was killed by Ji Ningshuang with one finger.

Three of the four ancient great saints were destroyed, and the fourth one was filled with fear and fled to the sky.

It's a pity that he couldn't leave, and was sent directly to hell by the Nine Paths of God.

Now, the world is finally at peace.

Below, Tang Sanshao's half-open mouth had not been closed for a long time. The four great saints at the Great Desolate Level, who had only met for a few times, were actually destroyed by the group. Just looking at them made them feel excited.

Ye Ling, on the other hand, looked a little dazed and felt that the two people were very familiar.

"Thank you, senior, for the rescue." Tang Sanshao cupped his hands, still very polite.

Ye Chen fell down, ignoring the little fat guy, and only looked at Ye Ling, "Girl, do you miss your father?"

With that said, Ye Chen took off his cloak, also pulled off the secret mask, and showed a fatherly smile.

Ye Ling's delicate body trembled and she stared blankly at Ye Chen's face. It was exactly the same as in her childhood memories. The wonderful feeling of blood thicker than water also filled her heart at this moment.

For a moment, her eyes were filled with water mist, which condensed into frost and poured out of her eyes. She couldn't stop it. It had been one hundred and seventy years. She had not seen her father for one hundred and seventy years. Back then, When Ye Chen left Jade Girl Peak, she was only a two or three-year-old baby.

"You still know how to come back." Ye Ling lowered his eyes, choked and cried, feeling very aggrieved.

"It's the father's fault." Ye Chen smiled gently and gently wiped away his daughter's tears.

At this moment, Ye Ling finally couldn't help it anymore and threw herself into Ye Chen's arms, crying like a tearful person like she did when she was a child. After so many years, her father's arms are still the warmest.

"Is this my holy father-in-law?" Tang Sanshao muttered, picking his lips with his fingers and looking again and again. For some reason, he felt like he had seen this person before somewhere before.

Ye Ling was still crying, and the crystal tears wet Ye Chen's chest.

When she cried, Young Master Tang San felt a little sore and wanted to come up to her for a warm hug. What was embarrassing was that he looked around and didn't know where to start.

Helpless, he glanced at Ji Ningshuang, squeezed out two tears, and prepared to give Ji Ningshuang a hug. She had to match the sensational scene, at least she was a beauty.

"Little fat man, are you looking for a fight?" Ji Ningshuang said calmly.

"I... I didn't want to hug her." Tang Sanshao chuckled, and felt a chill all over his body. The woman in front of him was not someone to be trifled with. Even the Great Sage could kill her in seconds, so it would be best not to hug her.

At this moment, Ye Ling had stood up from Ye Chen's arms, opened her eyes to Tang Sanshao, and looked at Ji Ningshuang with tearful eyes, because the voice of Ji Ningshuang's words was quite similar to the person in her memory, very gentle and pleasant, Even after one hundred and seventy years, I still remember clearly, and Ji Ningshuang's beautiful eyes are as familiar as in my memory.

Ji Ningshuang smiled softly, and the gauze covering her cheeks slowly faded away.

"You..." Ye Ling'er's eyes widened in disbelief. It was just a guess before, but at this moment, she was really sure that the woman in front of her was Ji Ningshuang, the mother of little Ye Fan. My mother used to tell her stories under the moonlight, and in the dead of night, she would touch her little face and coax her to fall asleep quietly.

But she couldn't believe her eyes.

Back then, when Ji Ningshuang left, she was only two or three years old. She didn't know that leaving meant goodbye forever. It wasn't until she grew up that she realized that Ji Ningshuang was dead. Now, seeing Ji Ningshuang alive again, standing in front of her, how could she dare to believe that gentle person? Mother, are you back

"Ling'er, did you miss me?" Ji Ningshuang's smile was still so gentle.

"Jiuniang." Ye Ling choked, stepped forward and threw herself into Ji Ningshuang's arms.

This time, she no longer suppressed it, and finally cried. She thought Ji Ningshuang had died long ago, but unexpectedly, she was still alive in the world. This surprise caught her off guard. For one hundred and seventy years, she missed her father. , and also thinking about this mother.

"Jiu Niang?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, touched his chin, and couldn't help but murmured, curious as to what criteria his precious daughter was based on when he ranked Ji Ningshuang.

Could it be the bust size

How else to say, this father is unreliable? Such a sensational picture, such a dirty question, and a bust, how come your imagination is so rich

"Isn't the Eastern God of Xuanhuang dead?" Tang Sanshao on one side looked confused. He was sure that he had read correctly. The world-famous appearance of the Yaochi Immortal Body had already spread throughout the world, and he was also lucky enough to do so. I've seen it before. The one in front of me is much more beautiful than the one in the portrait.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Ye Chen again and thought to himself that his father-in-law can do it! I’ve dated so many beautiful girls, and I’m so handsome, so why doesn’t anyone care about me

"What did this little fat guy grow up on? Why is he so dark?" Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu stood at the mouth of the tripod, sighing and clicking their tongues, looking at the third young master. If they didn't look carefully, they wouldn't know. This person is so dark and touching. I have never seen anyone so dark.

At this moment, even Yang Lan raised his head and looked at Tang Sanshao curiously.

In her eyes, this big black lump seemed to be a person, right