Chapter 2096 Vigorous Love
Chapter 2096 Vigorous love
Quietly, the night faded away, the first red glow appeared in the east, and a new day arrived.
At this point, Ye Chen opened his eyes.
With his loud roar, a turbid aura was swept out of the body. His aura was much thicker than before. He cultivated his inner strength overnight, which was worth ten years of others. , otherwise, you will be shocked and your jaw will drop, and you will find a place to be quiet.
"Work." Stretching fiercely, Ye Chen stepped out.
The embarrassing thing is that, stepping on the air with one step, the dignified emperor of Chu fell from the roof without touching the ground, and hung upside down on the tree, without taking a breath, the branch broke.
Then, the sound of bang was very dull.
Ye Chen finally came into close contact with the earth in a thief handsome posture. A large plate was whole, and the hard bluestone slab was cracked by smashing, and a human figure was vaguely embedded.
"Taking time to spare, you have to practice light kung fu."
Ye Chen clutched his old waist, got up embarrassedly, and limped with a fortune-telling outfit.
The streets of Zhuxian Town are very lively.
When Ye Chen came, Yang Ge was already waiting there. Seeing Ye Chen, he hurried up to meet him. The old man was very diligent and didn't need Ye Chen to do anything. Everything was neatly arranged.
"The way to cultivate your mind will still work." Ye Chen said casually.
"It works, it works too well." Yang Ge was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth to laugh, "Last night, according to what my little friend taught, I breathed a big Sunday, and I felt a few years younger in the morning."
"It works. Twenty years, don't waste it."
"How can it be!" Yang Ge sat down with a smile, "Little friend will count the marriage for this old man!"
"Why, don't want to keep this boy's body?" Ye Chen smiled at Lao Yang.
"Don't hide it from my little friend, the old man also thinks that in his lifetime, there will be a vigorous love." Old Yang Ge clenched his hands and smiled a little embarrassedly, but his words were serious, and it really hurt him. It has been sealed for decades, and I don't know if it has rusted or not.
Here, Ye Chen was amused, covered his forehead, and shuddered with laughter.
A man over fifty years old,
When Yang Ge said these words, it was really shocking and weeping. A vigorous love exposed Lao Yang's restless heart.
"Little friend, don't joke, this old man is not a joke." Yang Ge said embarrassingly.
"Don't joke, don't joke, come, let's do the math." Ye Chen immediately lifted his sleeves, closed his eyes slightly, and kept pinching his fingers.
Soon, he opened his eyes again, did not speak, only held up the teacup.
"How's it going?" Yang Ge got a little closer.
"There is still a marriage, I'm afraid that you old bone can't resist beating!"
"What... what do you mean."
"Your future lady is also a martial arts master, and she has a lot of background!" Ye Chen stroked his beard and said meaningfully, "The most important thing is that she has a bad temper. Beating you into a pig's head, so to speak, understand?"
"I can't!" Yang Ge sat upright, looking at Ye Chen in disbelief, "On this land, there are no more than ten people whose skills are better than those of the old, and as far as the old man knows, among those ten people , but there are no women, and the remaining third-rate characters are definitely not my opponents."
"There are people outside people, there are days outside the sky, this river and lake, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
"I believe in this." Yang Ge smiled and leaned forward again, "When will we meet?"
"If you have a predestined relationship for thousands of miles to meet, but if you don't, why should you go?"
"The old man will do the math, your master will definitely not want to see you." Yang Ge said, and got up. If he wasn't afraid of Ye Chen's master, he would definitely give Ye Chen a violent beating.
Old Yang Ge left, cursing.
Ye Chen was unreliable, and kept smiling.
Others don't know, could he not know that the reason why Yang Ge has never married and had children is not that he doesn't want to marry, and it's not that he is not close to women, but that he can't do it himself. Another criticism, commonly known as: impotence.
This time, the reason why I want to have a vigorous love is because the criticism has been lifted, the little brother has also woken up, and the old man's heroic style has reappeared. Taste the taste of meat, man!
When Ye Chen was laughing, he suddenly heard a cold wind blowing from the opposite side.
When Ye Chen looked back, he saw a man in black, sitting at the table, wearing a black cloak and a cloak, and he couldn't see his face, but these could not escape Ye Chen's peeping. A middle-aged man, under the cloak, is an indifferent face, with sharp edges and corners, there is a scar on the left face, and those eyes are very indifferent and emotionless.
The previous cold wind came from this middle-aged man.
He, supposed to be a killer, has a strong arrogance that has been carved into his bones.
This kind of people, walk with their own cold wind.
"There are so many fortune tellers, but they come to me. The strong man is very discerning." Ye Chen smiled.
"You, it's not easy." The middle-aged killer said indifferently.
"Oh?"
"I have been observing you for a few days, and Yang Ge has been coming every day, with a respectful expression, it is not difficult to guess."
"It's really intentional." Ye Chen smiled, "Tell me! What is it?"
"Good luck and bad luck."
"Ten dead but no life." The middle-aged killer was straightforward, and Ye Chen was also straightforward. He gave a hexagram just by looking at it, because the middle-aged eyebrows had a dark air that seemed to be looming, which was a disaster Qi is also a malevolent spirit, and this compatibility is a precursor to death.
"Thank you." The middle-aged killer put a few copper coins and got up.
"Knowing that you are dead, you still want to go?" Ye Chen picked up the coins and laughed.
"Don't ask about life and death, only know the task." The middle-aged words were still as cold.
"What about her? You don't know?" Ye Chen raised his hand and said in a calm and indifferent tone, "A woman, after waiting for the flowers to bloom every year, how many ten years are there, even if you want to die, It's time to say goodbye, so as not to delay other people's remarriage, you say yes or no."
After some words, the middle-aged man frowned, and then sat down slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly.
At this moment, he should understand why Yang Ge Lao comes every day, because the fortune-teller in front of him is indeed too extraordinary, as if he knows everything, as if he can count everything.
"Why, not going?" Ye Chen laughed.
"Senior, please show me a way to survive." The middle-aged tone instantly became a lot more humble.
"It's easy to talk." Ye Chen picked up a pen and paper and wrote a text.
The middle-aged took it, and he glanced at him, and his eyes lit up instantly. Ye Chen passed on his method, the method of holding the breath of a turtle. Its function is to allow the practitioner to have no breath, heart It will also stop beating, and that kind of form is like a dead person.
Ye Chen's meaning is obvious.
The middle-aged man also understands that this is to make him pretend to be dead! Not only can he be saved from death, but he can also break away from the killer organization. As for how to do it, it depends on his skill.
"Thank you, senior." The middle-aged man got up again, saluted respectfully, and turned to leave.
"Another good relationship." Ye Chen smiled. He didn't want to meddle in his own business, but it was the woman who was standing under the peach blossom tree, standing on his feet and looking into the distance. He was haggard day by day. Along the way, I have experienced too many deaths, divided and combined. The most important thing is that I can't see the parting of life and death. The immortal who is high above also wishes that there are lovers in the world, and they will eventually become dependents. It is not an overflow of compassion. This is his beautiful vision.
The sky was getting dark again.
Ye Chen, who had nothing to do, yawned and started to pack up.
When he was about to leave, he couldn't help but glanced at the street not far away. There were powerful fluctuations in internal power, and there were more than one, at least dozens of martial arts masters. Although they were all dressed up in Qiao Zhuang, they could not escape his discernment. He was also extremely determined. , those dozens of people are a group.
In addition to martial arts masters, there are also aliens.
The so-called aliens are people who are proficient in different arts, such as fortune-tellers like him, such as tomb robbers, such as ghost hunters.
There are at least a dozen aliens who follow the martial arts masters, each of them revealing a mysterious aura, but the more intense one is the yin energy. Don’t think about it, those aliens are not less than the ancestral graves. To put it bluntly, they are tomb robbers. , On weekdays, he specializes in tomb robbing and Taobao activities.
During the conversation, the martial arts masters and foreign scholars entered the restaurant. It seemed that the restaurant had already been booked, and they were going to stay here tonight. Before entering, a few people glanced at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows. In the small town of Zhuxian, there are so many martial arts masters and many aliens. It's strange that they are not abnormal. There must be an ulterior motive for coming here.
Soon, Mr. Yang Ge came out and dragged Ye Chen aside, "Little friend, those people who just entered, you can see that they are all martial arts masters, and there are a lot of aliens."
"I'm not blind." Ye Chen just patted the dust on his body.
"What are you doing here, the little friend can figure it out."
"The combination of martial arts masters and aliens, apart from robbing tombs, what else can they do."
"You mean, their target is the old tomb in Zhendong?" Yang Ge said tentatively.
"It's okay to look for excitement." Ye Chen said, carrying the table and chairs and leaving.