Chapter 1869 Welcome Ceremony

Chapter 1869 Welcome Ceremony

Long time no see, choked hoarseness, endless vicissitudes, a great cycle of wasted, old age.

Xiong Er was stunned, staring at Ye Chen dazedly, with a pair of charming small eyes, round and stunned.

"Why, don't you recognize me?" Ye Chenyou said with a smile.

"Have I fallen asleep?" Xiong Er scratched his head.

"It's easy to handle." Ye Chen came over, rolled up his sleeves, didn't say a word, and called out with a palm.

The slap was very crisp, Xiong Er was stunned when he didn't sleep, but was slapped into a slap by Ye Chen.

"Still confused." Ye Chen clapped his hands and smiled.

"Come on." Xiong Er suddenly howled, with a word, howling terrifyingly, and said domineeringly.

"Stupid, you're sick! Howling early in the morning."

"You bitch, don't take medicine! Step on shit!"

Xiong Eryi's voice didn't matter, the whole Hengyue was blown up, and there were scoldings, one after another, and it was very lively.

Ye Chen blocked his ears. Three years later, the people in his hometown are still so energetic, they don't even pant when scolding.

The most arrogant is the one next to him. He is not tall, but his voice is loud, and his stunned scream overwhelms all the scolding.

"It's back, he's back, Ye Chen is back."

"Ye Chen?" Surprised, resounding throughout Hengyue, on every mountain peak, people climbed to the sky, and people descended, and the elders and disciples of the outer sect rushed into the inner sect.

In other words, the entire Hengyue Sect has come.

The crowds were surging, like streams, gathered under the Jade Girl Peak, merged into the ocean, and covered the earth.

When they saw Ye Chen, everyone's body trembled violently, their eyes were prominent, their minds were dizzy, and it was unbelievable.

At this moment, all the lively people turned into statues carved in stone, staring blankly, no one said a word.

Heaven and earth are terribly still, and the only sound that can be heard is the beating of the heart, which is extremely consistent, like the pulse of the earth.

"I...I read it right!" Xie Yun opened his mouth, "Or, I didn't wake up, and it was a dream again?"

"Laughing so badly, it has Ye Chen's urination." Situ Nan touched his chin with a meaningful expression.

"My Buddha is merciful, the real image is real." Long Wulong touched his bald head and turned on the magic stick mode.

"Master, is that you?" Xiyan trembled to the point where she was full of tears, staring at her, for fear that he would be in a trance, and he would become historical dust and an illusory dream again.

"Ye Chen, is that you?" Lin Shihua, Shangguan Yu'er, Bi You, Luo Xi, Liu Ruyan, Haotian Shiyue, and the others also tensed their bodies and burst into tears.

Everyone held their breath, unable to distinguish the real from the unreal, and only hoped that he could say that sentence in person.

Marven Ye burst into tears, choked and smiled, "Marven Ye is back."

In a word, everyone trembled again, as if they had been struck by lightning, their minds were rumbling, and their expressions were mixed, shock, doubt, excitement, confusion, dizziness, too many emotions.

In a word, everyone cried, with crystal tears in their eyes, blurring their vision and blurring their minds.

The Holy Master of the Heavenly Court, who was terrifyingly powerful, finally came back, but he was still so vicissitudes of life, covered in the dust of the years.

"I knew that Ye Chen would come back to marry Xiyan." The little girl threw herself into his arms, hugging her arms, as if using all her strength to integrate him into her body. Tears wet his chest, greedy Listening to his heartbeat, he greedily sucked his warm breath.

"Take it easy." Ye Chen smiled, but blood was gushing out of his mouth, Xiyan's strength was so fierce, the ancient sacred body couldn't hold it.

"He's back, he's back." His confidantes all covered their mouths, tears could not stop flowing, crying and laughing, if they were crazy, they had forgotten the time.

"He's back, he's back." Yang Dingtian and the others also burst into tears, each crying like a child.

"He's back, he's back." Xie Yun's group of disciples wiped away their tears and put their hands into their storage bags.

"Come on, Xiyan, stand aside." Xiong Er stepped forward, pulled Xiyan away, and smashed Ye Chen's forehead with a stick.

In a face-to-face meeting, Ye Chen was beaten with gold stars all over his eyes. He just called Xiong Eryi a palm, and now he has been beaten.

"Come on, stay away." Before he could gain a firm foothold, Xie Yun, Situ Nan, and Huo Teng's gang of beasts jumped on him and drowned him. Not too small, while kicking and scolding, "I won't let you go home."

The scene, once out of control, the whole mess.

Ye Chen was beaten in waves one after another, and there was a lot of blackness. Perhaps there were too many people, and no one from the outside squeezed in.

Okay! The dignified Holy Master can't see anyone at all.

"You're so sick!" Ye Chen hissed, unable to stand up from the station that was hammered. He finally climbed out of the crowd, and in the next instant, he was dragged back again.

If it wasn't for blowing, he didn't even dare to look up. There were so many people who beat him, all the soles of their feet in the eyes, and they just kicked him in the face.

The seniors all watched dry cough. Is this a welcome ceremony?

There are so many old and unscrupulous, such as Chow Tai Fook, such as Dapanchuan, who are still eager to try.

Ye Chen's confidantes, but they laughed through tears.

His scream at the moment seemed to be the most beautiful note in the world, a long-lost voice that proved that he was alive.

I don't know when, the screams of Guikulanghao were annihilated.

Xie Yun, those beastly treasures, finally gave up their hands, dripping with sweat, and there was a word "cool" engraved on their faces.

Look at Ye Chen again, the whole big character, lying on the ground, all over his body, except for the footprints, the footprints, the one who was kicked has no human shape, and it is no different from a lump.

The attack was too heavy, and he almost didn't kill him. Thanks to the Holy Body, he would have died 800 times earlier.

Facts have proved that the people in the hometown are still very energetic, and this welcome ceremony is different from other forces.

"Wow, what a treasure, it's worth the old money to sell it out."

"This bead is still glowing, don't grab it, mine."

"I like this epee, it's the most convenient to carry and smash people."

Although a group of beasts didn't fight again, they didn't leave. They surrounded Ye Chen's fellow and took away the storage bag. As for the valuables, there was nothing left.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion at this moment, Ye Chen's clothes would have been stripped off for him, leaving a pair of floral pants.

This is the custom of Da Chu. Like the specialties of Da Chu, it has long been carried forward by the people of this land.

It's a shame that Ye Chen still underestimated the urination of the people in his hometown, and slapped his shameless master on the beach.

Shangguan Yuer and the others couldn't stand it anymore, Xiong Er and the others surrounded Ye Chen, and they surrounded them.

The screams started again, and the beauties all went into a frenzy, and the pictures were a little bloody.

The corners of the mouths of the people present were twitching, and their hearts jumped.

The words of the past are still applicable today. It doesn't matter if you provoke Ye Chen, don't provoke them, the consequences are very serious.

"Place wine." Yang Dingtian said, very excited.

He, who has always been law-abiding, is rarely so wild. He was originally a little old, but now he is getting younger.

"Drink." Hengyue roared with excitement, his voice shook the world.

Soon, the banquet was set up, and every mountain peak was full of wine fragrance. Between the mountains, the foot of the mountain, the attic, the battle platform, the palace, and wherever you could see, there were crowds of people, like a grand event, the atmosphere was warm, and the flowers were blooming.

On the Jade Girl Peak, there is also a banquet, a table full of 100 feet, surrounded by a circle, the seniors have it, and the juniors also have it.

Ye Chen woke up and looked at Xiong Er and the others with black lines on his face. These welcome ceremonies are so goddamn happy.

"Don't care about those details." Xiong Er hugged a leg of lamb and nibbled it up, the kind that was shameless and skinless.

"We've also been beaten, Liang Qing." Xie Yun covered his face, with a panda eye on one side, straight.

"We don't have any grudges." Situ Nan's nose bleeds, and he didn't forget to take a look at Xiyan and the others.

"Miss Xianggong ignore him, drink the soup." Xiyan smiled, holding the fish soup in one hand and the spoon in the other, she was really like a virtuous little daughter-in-law, and the soup was brought directly to Ye Chen's mouth.

"This gentleman's name is so sweet." Ye Chen laughed.

"Speaking of which, how did you survive?" Huo Teng said.

This sentence attracted the attention of all the people at the table to Ye Chen, and they also wanted to know what happened back then, when they saw Ye Chen turned into flying ashes with their own eyes.

"It's hard to explain in a single word, I'll talk about it in the future." Ye Chen said with a smile.

Everyone was silent, admitting that they knew Ye Chen very well. He always reported good news but not bad news. It was hard to say a single sentence, and it was full of vicissitudes. His way home must be extremely difficult and he must have gone through countless hardships.

The beautiful eyes of the girls turned red again, and tears were swirling.

There are so many people in Yunyun, why did he have to kill him alone? In the past and this life, he was injured and devastated.

The elders of Yang Dingtian are full of guilt.

They are the older generation, and they should have held up the sky for future generations, but they let a younger generation charge into battle again and again.

He should be in his prime, at ease under the protection of his ancestors, but again and again, he carries the whole world behind his back.

Ye Chen smiled, not because he didn't say it, but because the story was too long, so long that it made people want to cry.

For Hengyue, it was only three years, but for him, it was a thousand years of reincarnation. People were old and their hearts were getting old. Although he was young, he was already a teenager with gray hair.

"Don't say anything, drink." Ning Ji at the scene was broken by Xie Yunyi's voice, and he picked up the big wine jar.

"Drink." The disciples of Hengyue suddenly became energized, and they stood up one after another, and their movements were very consistent.

"Come on." Ye Chen laughed, the Holy Master of the Great Chu Heavenly Court will not be afraid, and even the wine jar is the largest.

"Drink." The elders of Hengyue also put down their postures, and everyone in the same sect, regardless of age, must raise the wine jar.

Hengyue is lively, and the outside world is even more lively and rumbling.

Overlooking the sky and the earth, it is a sea of ​​people, or flying swords, or mounts spirit beasts, or soaring clouds and mists, or stepping on flying rainbows, the target is Nanchu Hengyue.

I don't know who, the news came out: Ye Chen is back.

The eighty-one gates of the nine halls and nine halls of the three sects of the Heavenly Court were all disturbed.

The scene is huge, with tens of millions of monks, like a layer of black curtain, covering the sky and covering the earth, majestic.