Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Seventh Palace Lord

"Fuck, what about you?" Seeing that Ye Chen didn't move, Kong Cao roared fiercely, "I can't find death."

Ye Chen sneered, immediately waved his palm, and slammed it.

Snapped!

With the loud applause, Kong Cao flew out, and the flight was not very far. He flew directly from the inner door to the outer door, drawing a beautiful arc in the void.

Seeing this, not only Zuo Qiuming and Jiang Yang, but also the surrounding disciples suddenly changed their expressions.

What kind of strength is this! A Spiritual Void Realm was slapped out by such a slap?

Flying Kong Cao, Ye Chen pushed towards Zuo Qiuming and the others step by step. Since they were all evildoers, he didn't need to keep his hands. Just like Kong Cao just now, even if he didn't die, he was basically out of luck. .

Moreover, he is now playing the role of the hall master of the ninth branch hall. He is a prince and holds the army of the first hall. Even if Zuo Qiuming and the others have a good relationship with Yin Zhiping, they are just a disciple. First launch https:// https://

So, in comparison, Yin Zhiping will still favor Zuo Qiuming and the others? Unless his brain got kicked by a donkey.

"You...don't come here." Zishan and Zuo Qiuming turned pale and backed away in horror.

"Palace master calm down, palace master calm down." Soon, an elder came over, and he was an acquaintance. He was the first Qingyang real person in Yangfeng, an outsider. Perhaps because of his relationship with Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping, he was transferred to the inside. Door to be an elder.

"Palace...Palace Master?" Hearing these two words, Zishan and Zuo Qiuming's expressions suddenly changed, and they knelt down with a thud. They are not stupid. provoked?

"Palace Master calm down." Qingyang Zhenren hurriedly bowed his hands and gave a flattering smile, "Forgive them!"

"Qingyang, are you trying to intervene?" Ye Chen really stopped, but he didn't even look at the real person Qingyang.

"Also ask the palace master to sell me a thin noodles, let them go!"

"Your face is worthless." Ye Chen cast a playful glance at Qingyang Zhenren, his contemptuous words were unscrupulous.

However, he did not ask Zishan and Zuo Qiuming to settle accounts, because people like them will be punished by Hengyue's rules in front of the whole Hengyue in the future.

Ye Chen walked away, but the old face of Qingyang Zhenren behind him was extremely gloomy, but under the pressure of Ye Chen's hall master, he did not dare to attack.

"Go back to me." With the roar in his heart, the real Qingyang sent it to Zuo Qiuming and Jiang Yang. If it's okay for others to say, that's the master of the hall. If Ye Chen really wants to kill, Yin Zhiping will be in charge. Teaching doesn't say anything.噺⒏⑴The fastest full text of 祌文んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/

"Teacher knows it's wrong, and disciple knows it's wrong." Zuo Qiuming and the others got up one after another, their bodies were extremely cold, as if they had walked through the gate of hell, and they could not even walk steadily.

Here, Ye Chen was already standing outside the Wanbao Pavilion.

Subconsciously, he glanced inside, the figure of Pangpanchuan in his memory was gone, and the current owner of Wanbao Pavilion was a skinny elder.

Thinking of Pangpanchuan, Ye Chen felt a burst of grief in his heart, and he could think of the scene where the fat old man was nailed to Wangtianya with a spear, how miserable it was!

"Elder, you won't die in vain." Ye Chen meditated in his heart and turned away.

Next, he went to the outer door and glanced at Wanbao Pavilion, Spirit Tool Pavilion, Book Collection Pavilion, Mission Pavilion, Qiankun Pavilion, Lingcao Garden...,

I wandered around the places I used to go to often, the things are the original things, but the people are no longer the original people.

Walking on the land of Hengyue, Ye Chen couldn't find the slightest feeling of home, and all he felt was cold.

Finally, he went up to the Jade Girl Peak.

Although the current Jade Girl Peak is still the same as before, it is deep and dead, and many places are overgrown with weeds. The small bamboo forest is also the same as before. Standing there, he seems to be able to hear Xiyan and Huwaxiu. The sound of continuous shouting.

Why!

In the end, Ye Chen sighed, turned and left.

Just after returning to Xiaobieyuan in the attic, the three female disciples couldn't help curling up together, looking at Ye Chen with horror, as if there were endless tears, and they looked pity.

"May I go to the ninth branch hall with me." Ye Chen sat down, took out the jug again, and smiled very gently.

Three female disciples, look at me, I look at you, obviously I never thought that Ye Chen would say this.

Here, Ye Chen has changed his appearance.

"You... Ye... Ye Chen...." The three women seemed to know Ye Chen, and when they saw Ye Chen's true face, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Three senior sisters, please come with me." Ye Chen smiled again.

"You...Aren't you dead?" The three of them were still stunned.

"These are not important, I will take you out tomorrow." Ye Chen smiled, "Master Master, Master Feng, Master Daoxuan, your master Murong Miaoxin..., they are all Still, this is not your home, that is your home."

Although I don't know why Ye Chen is still alive, and although I don't know why Ye Chen is pretending to be the master of the palace, and I don't know why Ye Chen is here, the three of them still nodded with tears in their eyes.

Compared with leaving with Ye Chen, they would never want to stay in this hell on earth.

"Okay, let's go and rest!" Ye Chen smiled and waved his hand, then turned and walked into the attic.

Looking at Ye Chen's back, the vision of the three female disciples became a little blurry. For some reason, seeing that face, their trembling bodies suddenly felt a warm current.

The next day, it was still the Hall of Hengyuezong.

When Ye Chen walked in, the other eight palace masters had already arrived, and they all looked obscene, as if they were talking about what happened last night.

Ye Chen didn't have to think about it to know that not only did many Hengyue's female disciples be ravaged to death last night, but the murderous intention in his heart was still suppressed, but he was roaring in his heart, and none of the eight people here could escape.

Soon, Yin Zhiping also came, still playful and playful, and took the seat where the headmaster should sit.

"Masters, did you rest well last night?" Yin Zhiping lay lazily on the seat, looking at Ye Chen and the others with interest.

"Thank you for teaching, it's very good." Tu Shen smiled very obscenely, and the pair of white teeth still gleamed with a dim light.

Others are basically the same. Although Ye Chen was extremely reluctant, he still showed the same ugly face as them. Still do the whole set.

coming!

Yin Zhiping glanced outside with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, everyone also looked over.

Outside the hall, more than a dozen figures came with flying rainbows, very fast, and they were all powerful, needless to say, the nine hall masters of Zhengyang Sect and the people who came to negotiate.

However, when Ye Chen looked over, his eyes couldn't help but narrowed a little, and his eyes fell on the woman in white led by a dozen people. Xu was too amazing, so he looked different.

"Ji... Ji Ningshuang." Ye Chen stunned in his heart.