Chapter 223 Asking for Money in Public

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Ye Chen's action made everyone gasp in cold air. It was Yang Dingtian and Chu Xuan'er who never expected Ye Chen to tear off one of the disciple's arms in public. What's nonsense is that Ye Chen's face was full of tears from the beginning to the end. Is smiling.

"This kid is not simple!" Chang Chang was all sighing and smacking his tongue.

"This courage is too fat, and dare to tear off one of the disciple's arms in front of Cheng Kun's entire Zhengyang Sect."

"I feel that Zhengyangzong and Hengyuezong are about to tear their faces, and it is not impossible to start a fight on the spot." Genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

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The Zhengyang Sect disciple obviously didn't expect Ye Chen to be so ruthless, so that he reacted, and the screams were very shrill, resounding throughout the Zhengyang Sect.

"Ye Chen, you're damned." Cheng Kun shouted angrily like thunder, and his powerful momentum appeared instantly.

Ye Chen was not afraid, looked at Cheng Kun coldly, and said with a smile, "Three big competitions, someone came to power before the results were announced, it is regarded as intervening in the competition and will be punished, and if a third party participates, especially a sneak attack from behind, this It's a death penalty, even if I kill him on the spot, you have no right to punish me, Sect Master Zhengyang."

"That's right." Old Man Zhuge was the first to respond, picking his ears and saying, "Hey, a blood hole has been stabbed in the shoulders of every child, so it doesn't matter if you ask for medical expenses."

"Senior Zhuge's words are very true." I never thought that the first person to agree was Sun Zhi, the master of Qingyun Sect. It would be strange for him to let go of such an opportunity to attack Zhengyang Sect.

"I would say yes." Both the Shangguan family and the Situ family stepped in, obviously on Ye Chen's side.

Seeing so many people and so many forces denounced, Rao Shichengkun almost vomited blood. It's just that he thought things too simple and underestimated Ye Chen, who had been driven down the mountain by their Zhengyang Sect.

"I don't ask too much, just give me some money and we'll be done." Ye Chen pinched his ears, "Otherwise I can pull it back and make soup."

As soon as these words came out, there were more tongues in the audience, secretly saying that Ye Chen, this kid, is really brave, and he is the first to ask Zhengyangzong for ransom so blatantly.

Look at Cheng Kun's face again! Like Facebook, it becomes fast to play, and the face is ugly and wants to kill.

"Let go." After all, he couldn't stand the pressure from all sides, waved and threw down a storage bag and smashed it heavily on the battlefield. starter

Ye Chen was quick, he waved his hand and sucked it in. After taking a look inside, he clicked his tongue, "50,000 spirit stones, Sect Master Zhengyang is really generous."

Although there were only 50,000 spirit stones, Ye Chen still let go of the disciple. Money was not as important to him as he imagined, and he didn't expect Cheng Kun to give him much. His purpose was to slap his face hard He hit Zhengyangzong in the face, and he was in a good mood, and nothing was a problem.

"Got it!" Stuffing the storage bag into his arms, Ye Chen jumped off the stage, and then said in a strange tone of yin and yang, "The life of a disciple of Zhengyang Sect is worth 50,000 souls. Shi, really... cheap."

As soon as this remark came out, too many people in the audience couldn't help laughing. He secretly said that Ye Chen's mouth is not ordinary. Before leaving, he didn't forget to dig a little. A swarm of bees would come over, and one spit would drown Ye Chen.

"Master, I honor you." Here, Ye Chen had returned to his seat and handed the fifty thousand spirit stones to Chu Xuan'er.

"You're going to die!" Chu Xuan'er naturally wouldn't pick it up.

Instead, she stared at Ye Chen fiercely. She knew that Ye Chen was lawless and was a restless master. Who would have thought that he could do things like this? Although Zheng Yangzong lost all face this time, Ye Chen was also destined to become a leader. The target they hit.

"It's undeniable that today's anger is a bit hot." Ye Chen coughed dryly, and simply put away the spirit stone and sat on the chair calmly.

"Kill kill kill." Over there, Cheng Kun and the others had already sat back, their faces were cold and terrifying, but the murderous intention in their hearts could not help overflowing, and the murderous intention to Ye Chen could no longer be contained.

Originally, there was no suspense in the three great competitions, but because of one person's Yuanjing, it changed greatly, causing him to lose face one after another in the Zhengyang Sect, but this person's Yuanjing disciple was the one who was driven down the mountain like garbage that day. .

What is this, this is naked satire, this is naked retribution.

This is what the spectators from all over the world can think of. A disciple with such a high talent has been swept out of the house like this. For a sect, this loss is not an ordinary big loss.

A small episode didn't come quickly, but it didn't go slowly, and the big game still has to continue.

The next match was a duel between the disciples of Zhengyang Sect. Since they were their own disciples, there was no need to fight. Before the duel started, one person was the first to admit defeat. The battle was won, and he became the third disciple to enter the finals after Hua Yun and Ye Chen in the finals.

Then, next is the main event.

Before Wu Changqing announced the name of the opponent, everyone in the audience focused their attention on one person, Ji Ningshuang, the body of the mysterious spirit.

She has been attracting attention from beginning to end, and she has never spoken a word from beginning to end, her expression is indifferent, and her beautiful eyes have no turbulence, just like a nine-day mysterious girl, holy and flawless, as if any trivial matter can't make her heart ripple.

On the other side of the Qingyun Sect, including the headmaster Gongsun Zhi, everyone's faces were covered with a haze.

Up to now, this is the most crap that their Qingyun disciples have encountered.

Zhou Ao, the first true biography of Qingyun Sect, but the opponent who was drawn was Ji Ningshuang, the first true biography of Zhengyang Sect and the body of the mysterious spirit.

Everyone present knew that Zhou Ao of Qingyun Sect was on the same level as Huayun of Zhengyang Sect, and even Huayun could only rank second in the Nine True Inheritances of Zhengyang Sect, which showed how strong Ji Ningshuang was.

Zhou Ao knew very well that even against Huayun, he would not be able to win, let alone Ji Ningshuang.

Perhaps, when he knew that the opponent in the draw was Ji Ningshuang, he had already realized it. He knew very well that he was not Ji Ningshuang's opponent at all. As for the gap, he could only know after playing.

"Fuya, you and I bet, you have already lost two games, this time, you think Zhou Ao can last a few rounds." In the midst of nothingness, Donghuang Taixin looked at Fuya again with interest.

"That's it!" Fu Ya stroked his beard, making it difficult to make a decision, "Zhou Ao is the No. 1 True Inheritance of Qingyun, and he has the innate astral qi that is indestructible. This defense is not easy. If you really talk about several rounds, I think ten rounds. It’s hard to lose inside.”

"Are you marveling at Zhou Ao, or underestimating the body of the mysterious spirit." Donghuang Taixin smiled, and then raised three jade fingers, "Zhou Ao can't last ten rounds, I bet my god As the Holy Master of Xuanmen, he can't hold on for three rounds."

"Three...three?" This time, not only Fu Ya, but also Xuan Chen on the side was startled.