Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

The First Thousand Four Hundred and Fifteen Chapters Got Another One

Chapter 1415 Another one

The casino has become a big world. Even though the environment is beautifully arranged, it is still smoky.

Ye Chen glanced at the four directions, sighed, and walked straight to a gaming table not far away.

He is a frequent visitor to the casino. When he runs out of money, he will go around the casino. He is invited to have tea by the owner of the casino. When he comes out, his pockets are full.

When Ye Chen arrived, the gambling table was howling loudly, and the gamblers were all like chicken blood.

Sure enough, after the sieve cup was opened, the overwhelming shouts of scolding followed. Those who won the bet smiled happily, and those who lost the bet would scold their mothers directly, unless the casino banned private fights.

Ye Chen ignored the other gamblers directly, and stared at the ghost king, the demon king and the blood king.

The appearance of these three goods is the same as in the previous life. They are all quasi-sages, and they have no special blood. Their eyes are red. It seems that they have lost a lot, and there is an urge to fight.

Eh?

Looking at it, Ye Chen let out a light hum, and looked away from the demon king and the others, but placed it on a fat man beside them, more precisely on a small cauldron held by the fat man. body.

Immediately, Ye Chen's eyes lit up. He had three small cauldrons, which were exactly the same as the small cauldrons in Fatty's hands. They were all belongings of the demons, and they all contained the blood of the demons. ,

In the past, Jiang Taixu once said that the cauldron belonged to Moyuan. As for how many there were, he didn't know. He only knew that the small cauldron had a great origin and was related to the Mozu, so most of it was not simple.

Without thinking too much, Ye Chen directly spared half a circle and dragged the fat man out with the small tripod in his hand.

"Are you sick!" The fat man was very upset when he was dragged out of the gambling game in a confused way. Like the demon king and the others, this guy also had red eyes, and most of them lost a lot of money.

"Fellow Daoist, you are a good little cauldron, sell it or not." Ye Chen blinked his eyes.

"Ding?" Fatty was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think that Ye Chen was pulling him out for this reason. This might be the only thing left on his body besides his clothes. These medicines have all been lost.

"What about you? Sell it or not." Seeing Fatty in a daze, Ye Chen reached out and poked him.

"This is my family heirloom.

"The fat man turned his eyes, and then he didn't forget to take a deep breath at Xiao Ding, and he didn't forget to wipe it with his sleeve when he was done.

"The price is easy to negotiate." Ye Chen looked at Fatty with interest, how could he not know what kind of abacus Fatty was playing, what kind of family heirloom, just wanting to sell more money.

"This is really a family heirloom." It would be better if Ye Chen didn't say it. In a word, the fat man hugged him even tighter.

"Ten thousand Origin Stones." Ye Chen took out the storage bag directly.

"It's not about money."

"Twenty thousand." Ye Chen carried another storage bag.

"I'm not someone who sees money."

"Another ten thousand."

"Come on, Xiaoding is yours." Fatty simply shoved Xiaoding to Ye Chen, grabbed Ye Chen's storage bag consciously, turned around and disappeared, for fear that Ye Chen would go back and take it away.

"It ran really fast." Ye Chen was amused, and his eyes were on the small cauldron. "Including this one, there are already five small cauldrons. What secrets does Moyuan's cauldron hide?"

"You've eaten shit! It's big again." When Ye Chen was weighing the small cauldron, there was a scolding sound on the gambling table, especially the demon king and the others, who were the loudest, and the lost blood was lost.

Hearing this, Ye Chen took Xiaoding, smiled and shook his head, and was about to drag the demon king and the others away.

However, before he could come forward, someone pulled him away from behind.

It was only when he stood firm that he realized who was pulling him away. It was an old man in purple robes, a real saint, and his Taoist robe was depicted with the totem of the yin moon and the scorching sun.

This guy can be said to be aggressive, and his goal is extremely clear, that is, the gamblers who gamble on this table, more precisely, the three demon king, blood king and ghost king.

"Sun and Moon Divine Sect." All the gamblers at the table changed their expressions, as if they had recognized the power of the old man in purple from the Taoist robe he was wearing, and the aura of a saint made his heart tremble.

"Three, you're so excited!" The purple-clothed old man smiled mischievously, and looked at the Demon King and the others with interest.

"The nose is very smart!" The demon king twisted his neck fiercely, "You can find it all."

"Since it was found by the old man, then..." The purple clothed old man smiled very playfully, but before he finished speaking, he was pulled aside by a sudden slap.

The sudden scene caused everyone present to be stunned for a moment, their eyes collectively shifted to one side, and they fell on Ye Chen in unison, because it was Ye Chen who just shot.

"Where did you come out? I was looking good, so I was dragged aside by you." Ye Chen's spit spit all over the sky, and the people present were stunned for a while, but we were too. Doubt, where did you come out, a saint was slapped aside by you like this

"You're courting death." The purple-clothed old man was furious, with a fairy light lingering between his eyebrows, and a holy soldier was about to come out.

"My temper is so violent." Ye Chen immediately raised his hand, and a big stele-smashing hand swiped it over. The old man in purple slapped the holy weapon of the old man in the sea of ​​​​God, and was beaten back by his palm.

On the spot, the old man in purple knelt down, suffered a terrifying backlash, coughed up blood, and before he could stop his figure, he was kicked out by Ye Chen and flew out of the casino directly.

Wow!

The people in the casino raised their heads one after another, and their eyes swayed left and right in the direction the purple clothed old man flew out. The landing posture is domineering.

For a moment, the casino was quiet, and many people opened their mouths, but they still didn't respond. A saint in the hands of a quasi-sage didn't even hold a single move. This picture is indeed pleasing to the eye.

At the moment, everyone's eyes on Ye Chen changed, as if they were looking at a monster.

"Continue and win more." When everyone was in a daze, Ye Chen patted his butt and turned around, and the demon king and the others who were still in a daze were also included in the Chaos Ding.

"God man!" Looking at the direction that Ye Chen was leaving, he sighed for a long time.

"This world is never short of demons."

"Compared with Yaochi, it's still a little bit worse."

"Come on, continue." Someone already looked away and couldn't wait to take out a storage bag.

After a short episode, the casino became lively again, and the screaming suddenly sounded.

Ye Chen had already walked into the street, swaying in a very out of place, during the period, he did not forget to glance at a restaurant not far away, but it was in ruins, and the surroundings were full of people.

Soon, a person climbed out of the ruins. It was the old man in purple, who was smashed by Ye Chen with a palm and hit a restaurant by accident. Did the restaurant collapse?

"Wait for me." The purple-clothed old man shouted angrily, and found Ye Chen's figure accurately in the crowd, and then he stumbled onto the virtual sky, escaping in embarrassment.

"I'm just waiting for you." Ye Chen let out a sigh, and went straight to the teleportation array in the center of the city, but he wouldn't obediently wait here to be beaten by a group.

Looking at the demon king and the others, they were a little confused in the Chaos God Cauldron. They didn't even know who Ye Chen was, let alone why Ye Chen saved them, and even locked them up after saving them.

Ye Chen ignored it directly, flicked three fairy lights into Chaos Cauldron, and fell into the eyebrows of the three of them respectively.

A low roar sounded immediately, and the three of them hugged their heads each, all looking excruciatingly painful.

Ye Chen glanced at it, disappeared into the crowd, and appeared again, also in the center of the city.

"Where to go!" The old man guarding the teleportation array glanced at Ye Chen.

"Shuangtian Ancient City." Ye Chen said, and handed over a storage bag. As for Shuangtian Ancient City, it was his next stop. It was the closest to the ancient city, but it was also nearly ten million miles away.

The old man didn't speak, took the storage bag, and immediately started the formation, and the teleportation formation turned immediately.

Um?

At the moment when he was about to disappear, Ye Chen suddenly turned his head and looked at the northern gate of the ancient city.

There was a figure walking in, with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, a dull look, and empty eyes. It looked like a human being, but it was more like a puppet and a walking dead, without emotion.

"Liu Dao." Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, but after a moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, "It's not Liu Dao, it's Hong Chen."

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