"What the hell are you talking about?" Seeing Ye Chen not moving, Kong Cao roared fiercely, "You are seeking death."
Ye Chen sneered, immediately waved his palm, and swung it violently.
Snapped!
As loud applause rang out, Kong Cao flew out, and the flight was not that far away. He flew directly from the inner door to the outer door, drawing a beautiful arc in the void.
Seeing this, not only Zuo Qiuming and Jiang Yang, but also the surrounding disciples suddenly changed their expressions.
What kind of strength is this! A person in the spiritual realm was thrown away by such a slap
After knocking Kong Cao away, Ye Chen pushed towards Zuo Qiuming and the others step by step. Since they were all evil-doers, there was no need for him to hold back. Just like Kong Cao just now, even if he didn't die, he would basically have no chance of becoming an immortal. .
Moreover, he is now playing the role of the master of the ninth branch hall. He is a prince and holds an army. Even if Zuo Qiuming and the others have a good relationship with Yin Zhiping, they are just a disciple.
So, in comparison, would Yin Zhiping still favor Zuo Qiuming and the others? Unless he got kicked in the head by a donkey.
"You... don't come here." Zishan and Zuo Qiuming turned pale and backed away in fear.
"Palace Master, calm down. Palace Lord, calm down." Soon, an elder came over, and he was an acquaintance. He was the first Qingyang Master of the outer sect Yangfeng. Xu was transferred to the inner sect because of his relationship with Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping. Become an elder.
"Palace...Palace Master?" Upon hearing these two words, Zishan and Zuo Qiuming's expressions suddenly changed, and they knelt down. They were not stupid. How could the Palace Master exist? How could they do it? Provoked
"Palace Master, calm down." Master Qingyang hurriedly bowed his hands and said with a flattering smile, "Spare them!"
"Qingyang, are you going to interfere?" Ye Chen really stopped, but he didn't even look at Qingyang.
"Please also ask the palace master to sell me some thin noodles and let them go!"
"Your face is worthless." Ye Chen glanced at Master Qingyang teasingly, and his contemptuous words were unbridled.
However, he did not go to Zishan and Zuo Qiuming to settle accounts, because people like them will be punished in front of the entire Hengyue in the future, using Hengyue's sect rules.
Ye Chen walked away, but the face of Master Qingyang behind him was extremely gloomy, but he did not dare to break out due to the pressure from Ye Chen, the master of the palace.
"Get back here." The roar in his heart, Master Qingyang, was directed at Zuo Qiuming and Jiang Yang. If it's okay for others, it's the master of the first hall. If Ye Chen really wants to kill, Yin Zhiping, the acting master The teacher won't say anything.
"Disciple knows that he is wrong. Disciple knows that he is wrong." Zuo Qiuming and the others got up one after another. Their whole bodies were extremely cold, as if they had walked through the gates of hell. They could not even walk steadily.
Here, Ye Chen is already standing outside Wanbao Pavilion.
Subconsciously, he glanced inside. The figure of Pang Pangchuan disappeared in his memory. The current boss of Wanbao Pavilion was a skinny elder.
Thinking of Pangda River, Ye Chen felt a burst of sadness in his heart. In his mind, he could think of the scene where the fat old man was nailed to Wangtianya with a spear. How miserable it was!
"Elder, your death will not be in vain." Ye Chen muttered silently in his heart before turning and walking away.
Next, he went to the outer gate and took a look at the Wanbao Pavilion, the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion, the Library Pavilion, the Mission Pavilion, the Qiankun Pavilion, the Lingcao Garden... and walked around the places he often visited before. They are the original objects, but the people are no longer the original people.
Walking on the land of Hengyue, Ye Chen couldn't find the slightest feeling of home, and all he felt was coldness.
Finally, he climbed to Jade Girl Peak.
Although the Jade Girl Peak today is still the same as before, it is deep and dead. Many places are overgrown with weeds. The small bamboo forest is also the same as before. Standing there, he seems to be able to hear Xi Yan and Hu Wa Xiu. There was a continuous sound of shouting.
Why!
Finally, Ye Chen sighed, turned around and left.
As soon as they returned to the small villa in the attic, the three female disciples couldn't help but huddled together, looking at Ye Chen with a horrified look on their faces, as if they had endless tears, and they looked very pitiful.
"Would you like to follow me to the ninth branch hall." Ye Chen sat down, took out the wine bottle again, and smiled very gently.
Three female disciples, you look at me, I look at you, obviously you didn't expect Ye Chen to say that.
Here, Ye Chen has changed into his original appearance.
"You... Ye... Ye Chen..." The three women seemed to know Ye Chen. When they saw Ye Chen's true appearance, their eyes were full of disbelief.
"Three senior sisters, are you willing to come with me." Ye Chen smiled again.
"You... aren't you dead?" The three of them were still in a daze.
"None of this is important. I will take you away tomorrow." Ye Chen said with a smile, "Uncle Master, Uncle Feng, Uncle Daoxuan, your master, Uncle Murong Miaoxin..., they all Still here, this is not your home, that is your home.”
Although they don't know why Ye Chen is still alive, and although they don't know why Ye Chen pretends to be the master of the palace, and they don't know why Ye Chen appears here, the three of them still nodded with tears in their eyes.
Compared to leaving Ye Chen, they definitely don't want to stay in this hell on earth.
"Okay, let's go rest!" Ye Chen waved his hand with a smile, then turned and walked into the attic.
Looking at Ye Chen's back, the vision of the three female disciples became a little blurry. For some reason, when they saw that face, their trembling bodies suddenly felt a warmth.
The next day, it was still the Hengyue Sect's main hall.
When Ye Chen walked in, the other eight palace masters had already arrived, and each of them looked excited, as if they were talking about what happened last night.
Ye Chen didn't need to think about it to know that not only how many female disciples of Heng Yue were raped to death last night, but the murderous intention in his heart was still suppressed by life and death, but he was roaring in his heart. None of the eight people here could escape.
Soon, Yin Zhiping also came, still teasing and teasing, and walked up to where the headmaster should sit.
"Dear hall masters, did you have a good rest last night?" Yin Zhiping lay lazily on the seat and looked at Ye Chen and the others with interest.
"Thank you, Master. It's very good." Tu Shen smiled brightly, and his pair of white teeth were still shining with a faint light.
The same is basically true for everyone else. Although Ye Chen was extremely reluctant, he still showed an ugly face like them. Again, it was just a show! Still need to make a full set.
coming!
Yin Zhiping glanced outside, with a playful smile on his lips.
Hearing this, everyone also looked over.
Outside the void of the main hall, more than a dozen figures came riding on the flying rainbow. They were extremely fast and powerful. Needless to say, they were the nine hall masters of the Zhengyang Sect and those responsible for negotiations.
However, when Ye Chen looked over, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the woman in white who was headed by more than a dozen people. Maybe she was too stunning, so she looked different.
"Ji... Ji Ningshuang." Ye Chen was stunned.
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