Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy-Six Rich or Not

The next day, Ye Chen got up early, put on a brand new Taoist robe, and turned around and walked outside the small bamboo forest.

As soon as he came out of the small bamboo forest, Ye Chen saw Chu Xuan'er standing not far away, as if waiting for him.

"Master, it's early!" Ye Chen ran over.

"It's rare to see you change into a new Taoist robe!" Chu Xuan'er looked up and down at Ye Chen with interest, and occasionally stretched out her hand to squeeze Ye Chen's face, "Well, if you dress up a little, it's still quite handsome. "

"I'm so handsome, master, why don't you sleep with me at night!" Ye Chen rubbed his hands and smiled, "Otherwise, I can sleep with you!"

Hearing this, Chu Xuan'er raised her eyebrows and looked at Ye Chen with a smile on her face, "Why, I really want to go to bed with the master?"

"Think." Ye Chen grinned.

"I won't give it to you if you think about it." Chu Xuan'er rolled her eyes at Ye Chen.

"Then why don't you just make a price, Master! What you have is money." Ye Chen said, not forgetting to straighten his collar, and then swirl his hair narcissistically.

"Okay! Ninety million, Master, I'll let you sleep."

"Can you sleep first and then give the money?" Ye Chen rubbed his hands together and smiled.

"Okay, of course." Chu Xuan'er fluttered her hair, and the pair of scissors appeared in her hand. While trimming her nails casually, she said leisurely, "But what? You have to put something on me."

"Then... that's fine." Ye Chen laughed dryly and covered his crotch subconsciously, but even so, he still felt the chill in his crotch. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest Computer: https://

"Are you sure you're not going to sleep?" Chu Xuan'er turned her cheek and looked at Ye Chen with interest.

"No...no sleep."

"Since you're not sleeping anymore, let's go!" Chu Xuan'er rolled her eyes at Ye Chen, and gracefully moved her lotus steps.

Uh!

Ye Chen responded, shrugged his head and followed.

By the time the two arrived, there were already many people in front of the Hengyue Sect Hall, including the Nine True Inheritances of Hengyue Sect, Xiong Er, Xie Yun, Huo Teng, Qi Yue and the others. He also saw Qi Yang and Qi Yue. Hao, Kong Cao, Jiang Yang and the others, even Zishan, Jiang Hao and Yin Zhiping from the outer door came.

In addition to them, Daoxuan Zhenren, Daojie Zhenren, Feng Wuhen, and Dapanchuan are also here, and even the first of the three main peaks of the outer gate, Lingdan Pavilion Xu Fu, and Lingqi Pavilion Zhou Dafu are also here.

"Why do I have a bad premonition." In the crowd, Situ Nan scratched his head.

"Don't say it, when Master said it yesterday, it almost scared me to pee." Xie Yun clicked his tongue.

"Why don't we sneak off!" Xiong Er picked his nose.

"Yo, where are you all?" When the few people were talking, Ye Chen came in, first glanced around, then touched his chin and set his eyes on Xiong Er, who was closest to him. More precisely It was placed on Xiong Er's crotch.

"Little Fatty, do you have any money? Lend me some." Ye Chen winked at Xiong Er.

"No." Feeling that Ye Chen's eyes were a little abnormal, Xiong Er hurriedly stepped back and covered his crotch with both hands.

"No, no, why are you hiding so far!" Ye Chen pulled Xiong Er back, and consciously put a hand around Xiong Er's neck, "I'm a little tight lately, borrow some flowers."

"You will be short of money?" Xiong Er glanced at Ye Chen sideways, "Don't fool me, the rewards of the three great competitions and the rewards of the head master,

You have at least three million spirit stones in your hands now! Still asking me to borrow money. "

"You're still not my brother." Ye Chen looked at Xiong Er righteously.

"Then tell me, why did you borrow money?" Xiong Er was still clutching his crotch tightly.

"Whore. Prostitute."

"I'm going to your grandma."

"Headmaster is here." Someone shouted.

Hearing this, the disciples present, whether they were talking, flirting with girls, or borrowing money, all stopped, and then stepped forward, standing neatly in three rows, there were as many as several hundred people.

In the hall, Yang Dingtian, who walked out slowly, has stopped, "Are you all ready?"

"That's a must, you're full of energy!" It's Situ Nan, who is also a living treasure. Although he is also nervous, he is very free and easy. Others are like him.

"Come in with me." Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, flicked his robe, and walked into the hall first.

It is still a huge underground palace. As soon as I walked in, I felt extremely depressed, and many people were out of breath.

In the depths of the underground palace, there is a stone gate with a height of several dozen feet. It is huge and heavy. The stone gate is full of ancient runes, and there is an ancient "seal" in the center. .

Roar! Roar! Roar!

As soon as he stopped, Ye Chen heard a low dragon roar, which was extremely thick and thunderous.

Standing not far from Shimen, Ye Chen faintly opened Xian Lun's eyes and saw a huge Taixu ancient dragon soul inside. Light.

"It's really as Lord Long said, Hengyue's Taixu ancient dragon is a bit evil." Ye Chen murmured.

"Dragon Soul Monument, open." When Ye Chen muttered, Yang Dingtian had already pinched his handprints, and as their handprints were fixed, an altar protruded in front of the stone gate, and another huge stone tablet slowly protruded from the altar.

That stone tablet is the Dragon Soul tablet, and it is engraved with complicated dragon patterns.

This dragon soul tablet is connected to the Taixu ancient dragon soul. The host candidates need to put their hands on the dragon soul tablet to test their fit with the Taixu ancient dragon soul. The person with the highest degree of fit will be the Taixu ancient dragon soul. Host.

"Let's start!" Yang Dingtian accepted the seal and looked at Ye Chen and the others.

"I'll come first!" Seeing everyone hesitated, Nie Feng, who was still taciturn, was the first to walk out, slowly climbed to the altar, and then put his palm on the Dragon Soul Monument.

hum! hum!

Soon, the Dragon Soul Tablet trembled twice, and an ancient "two" character appeared.

"Fitness, 20%." Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, "Next."

Soon, Nie Feng walked down the altar, and Shi Yan followed him up. As he put his palm on the Dragon Soul Monument, the Dragon Soul Monument buzzed again, showing an ancient "one" Character.

"Fitness, 10%, next."

"I'll come, I'll come." Situ Nan jumped out and stepped up to the altar, but instead of placing his hands on the Dragon Soul Stele immediately, he held ten with both hands, and murmured like a prayer, "Heavenly spirit, earthly spirit, Taishang Daojun will appear soon, let me give a 100% fit."

"Nima! What about playing?" Below, Xiong Er, Xie Yun, and Huo Teng, the three goods, scolded one after another, "Slippery."

"What's the hurry?" Situ Nan scolded, and then shook his hair dashingly before placing his hand on the Dragon Soul Monument.

hum!

Immediately, the Dragon Soul Monument trembled a little, and it only trembled a little. Seeing the word "one" displayed on the Dragon Soul Monument, he couldn't help but coughed dryly, "It seems that it doesn't like me very much."

Saying that, Situ Nan jumped off the altar clutching his forehead, and only gave a 10% fit, which meant that his previous prayers were no different from farting.

"I'll come this time!" Duan Yu walked up here, but the fit was slightly higher than that of Situ Nan, at 20%.

"Nima! It's not scientific!" ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

"It's not scientific, I think it's very scientific." Xiong Er picked his nostrils.

"Little Fatty, if you chat like this, it's easy to be beaten to death when you go out."

"Don't scare me."