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Chapter 190: The Holy One is leaving

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Ye Zichen hasn't spoken for a long time, and he gradually realized that in the future, his life will not be like ordinary people!

People in the arena involuntarily!

From the moment he entered the heavenly circle, he was destined to take an extraordinary path.

"Looking at your idiot, I really doubt how the Great Sage would be a brother to someone like you."

Seeing Ye Zichen's face gradually sinking into a stiff face, Di Tian suddenly sneered and pouted.

After a while, he raised his hand and put out the cigarette in the ashtray, then changed his posture.

"While the uncle is in a good mood, I will tell you more about this situation. Do you know why people in our place can't do anything in this world?"

"To avoid panic!"

This is what Ditian said between the lines just now.

Who would have guessed...

puff.

Di Tian who was on the sofa suddenly laughed wildly, he shook his head forcefully, and the braid was wrapped around his neck. At the same time, he also got up from the sofa and put his hands in his pockets and walked to Ye Zichen. He smiled in a condescending tone.

"Panic, don't be naive, people like us don't have that kind of sympathy. Does panic in the world have anything to do with us? In our circle, the weak will eat the weak, and we can't wait to have the opportunity to rule the world. I say panic..."

"then you… "

"The reason why we can't do it casually is that there are always some sanctimonious people of justice who will impose sanctions."

Disdain flashed in Di Tian's eyes, and he hummed.

"In the life circle of your ordinary people, there is an organization called the China Insurance Regulatory Commission. They exist to limit our existence... In fact, they are just a group of sanctimonious old men."

"But it is undeniable that the people who can enter this association are very strong, or they are all from the Three Realms. If we can't afford to offend, we naturally have to be obedient."

It is not difficult to hear from Ditian's tone that he scoffs at the so-called China Insurance Regulatory Commission.

But Ye Zichen felt lucky.

Fortunately, there is such an association to protect it, or it might cause some big trouble.

World peace, very good!

Lazily stretched, Di Tian wrapped the whip around his neck and shrugged.

"The uncle is tired and is going to rest. But don't take it too easy. If the mark on your body is not removed for a day, the other party will know your whereabouts. As long as you have the slightest intention to act alone... Or, that person is a ruthless person. People, make ordinary people together..."

"Then hurry up and find a way to get this mark off me."

Ye Zichen breathed heavily and grabbed Di Tian's collar.

It doesn't matter if he is in danger, but he doesn't want to involve the people around him.

"If you don't let go, I'll be angry." Although Di Tian was smiling, there was a touch of coldness in that smile, "First of all, I told you that I can't get rid of it. Second, even if I can get rid of it, why should I help you?"

Di Tian smiled playfully, his eyes narrowed.

"Don't think we are friends, okay? Your illusion is really dangerous. I asked Fatty to save you, but I just didn't want you to die in the hands of that person. In fact, I don't want to beat you to the bone all the time. Ashes."

Pushing Ye Zichen to the ground forcefully, Di Tian licked his lips and walked towards the stairs.

"Oh, by the way, I would like to remind you kindly that there are not only the few people in that place that you know, but also the people you never imagined by your side. I wish you good luck, bye!"

"Boss, are you alright?"

It was not until Di Tian entered the room that Fatty Jin ran over from the side to help Ye Zichen up and scolded towards the second floor.

"Mad, this grandson is so arrogant that he dares to touch my boss. If I still have the power of immortality, if he doesn't beat him, he will be considered as his father."

"Can I trust you?"

Ye Zichen showed a self-deprecating smile, he still hadn't figured out what the fat man was doing.

Most of the reason why he keeps his posture so low is that he is an ordinary person now.

If he has strength, he doesn't need to be at his peak, he just needs to be stronger than himself...

It's hard to imagine that he would still appear in front of him with such an attitude.

Facing the questioning gaze, Jin Sanpang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised his eyebrows and smirked.

"Boss, look at what you said. Shizun asked me to follow you, so of course I will definitely stand on the same front as you and have a heart for you."

Doubtful eyes swept across Jin Sanpang's body, Ye Zichen propped up on the ground and sat on the sofa in deep thought.

Scattered fairy!

Heaven!

Hell!

He began to contact people from all three parties.

Not only him, but even the people around him seem to have been in contact.

For example, Xiao Yumei's bone chain, he doesn't believe that that thing can appear out of thin air... Maybe it was the loose immortal or someone else who gave it to her.

But why did this group of people have to find him, obviously he just wanted to be a little citizen with peace of mind and make a living from it.

With a sigh, he raised his right arm. At that time, only this arm had direct contact with Zhou. If nothing else, the mark should be on his arm.

We can only wait for the Great Sage to come back.

The marks on his body gradually erased Ye Zichen's excitement after collecting the Yuan Lingzhu, and he is now in a state of confusion...

Can't organize any thoughts.

A few hours passed, and Jin Sanpang couldn't bear the tiredness and answered the room to rest. Ye Zichen stared blankly at the increasingly empty night outside, listening to the clock hanging on the wall striking the whole hour over and over again...

buzzing...

The humming of mosquitoes suddenly sounded in the quiet room, Ye Zichen subconsciously wanted to reach out and wave, but the mosquito suddenly turned into the appearance of a great sage.

But what made him strange was that the Great Sage was wearing the battle armor that he would only wear in heaven, not the brawny man in this world.

I didn't think too much about it. The moment I saw Sun Dasheng, Ye Zichen didn't feel sleepy at all.

He had to get rid of the mark left by Zhou on his body. He even thought about the worst plan, if the great sage did not understand the method of the Sanxian lineage to erase the imprint...

Then he...

Give up that arm!

Compared with his life and the safety of the people around him, he could give up the unicorn arm that he had cultivated for 20 years.

"The Great Holy..."

Ye Zichen suddenly got up and greeted the past. Although he had the worst plan in his heart, he had to ask the Great Sage.

"Brother, it just so happens that my grandson still wants to find you!"

The great sage's hippie smiling face suddenly became solemn, and Ye Yechen was also taken aback by his appearance.

Why do you do this!

After having known each other for so long, he had never seen the Great Sage put on such a face.

Wouldn't it be the great sage who had to say something bad to him!

He has really endured too much recently, and he is really afraid that he can't bear it!

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Ye Zichen asked tentatively.

"Saint, why are you looking for me?"

"My grandson is leaving!"