Chapter 1312 Senior, This Is a Misunderstanding!

Chaoge City, Chunfeng Tower, on the window seat.

Several graceful women surrounded a man, and the man was dressed in white, holding an iron fan, and let the women serve him.

It was Jiang Yu.

When he saw the Zhang family and others running out of Chaoge City, Jiang Yu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "Even the third elder of the Jiang family has been dispatched. Now Brother Ye is in trouble. Why don't you listen to me..."

That's what he said, but he was still unmoved and didn't plan to help Ye Chen. After all, he and Ye Chen just met by chance, and it was very nice to be able to give some advice.

Outside Chaoge City, Shili Slope.

Seeing the black-clothed man he was about to save, but was killed by Ye Chen in front of him!

The gray-clothed old man stared at Ye Chen intently, and said coldly: "Asshole, how dare you kill someone from my Chaoge Zhang family!!!"

The passers-by who were shocked by this scene were also shocked when they heard it, and they all took a breath of cold air!

"It's Zhang Wuhen, the third elder of the Zhang family!"

There are eight major immortal cultivation families in Chaoge City. Over the years, the position of the city lord of Chaoge City has been controlled by the eight major immortal cultivation families, and no one dares to complain.

And the Zhang family is one of the eight major families, with many industries under its umbrella, such as markets, shops, etc.

Now someone dares to kill someone from the Zhang family? ! !

Ye Chen looked calm, holding his daughter and walking towards the gray-clothed old man slowly.

Under the gaze of countless people, he pointed at the red-robed old man behind the gray-robed old man: "Elder Hu of Jubao Pavilion, do you need to explain to Ye?"

The former was the elder of Jubao Pavilion who traded the bronze mirror with him in Jubao Pavilion. Now he appeared here with the gray-robed old man. The ins and outs of the matter are naturally self-evident.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the red-robed old man stepped forward and looked at him with a gloomy face: "My fellow Taoist, the transaction between you and me has been completed long ago. It is fair and just with the testimony of Mr. Jiang Yu of the Jiang family. What do you mean by this?"

In fact, the black-clothed man killed by Ye Che was a senior disciple he secretly accepted in his early years. He was not convenient to show up because of practicing magic skills.

This time, he also followed his order to kill Ye Chen and then take back the 100,000 spirit stones in Ye Chen's hands.

However, in this situation, with others around, he naturally did not dare to admit that the black-clothed man was assigned by him.

Hearing his sophistry, Ye Chen chuckled and said disdainfully: "I was just coming out of your Jubao Pavilion when I was intercepted by this person. Don't you think this is a coincidence?"

"I don't understand what you are saying."

The red-robed old man sneered again and again. In fact, he was also a little shocked in his heart. You know, his eldest disciple was a fake Dan realm cultivator.

However, he was killed instantly by Ye Chen's finger. It can be seen that he had underestimated Ye Chen's strength before. The latter might be a Jindan stage cultivator.

The gray-clothed old man and others beside him couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes flickered.

With their experience, they could naturally know from the conversation between the two that it was probably Elder Hu who coveted something on Ye Chen, so he sent people to intercept him, but he didn't expect it to be exposed.

But Elder Hu was his Zhang family's worshiper after all, and they had to push this matter clean and maintain the reputation of Jubao Pavilion anyway.

Thinking of this, the gray-robed old man who led the group sneered: "It's just nonsense. Elder Hu is a worshiper of my Zhang family. He knows everything about me. How can you slander him?"

"You, a brat, killed my Zhang family disciples indiscriminately and wanted to turn the tables. Come back to the Zhang family with me today and wait for punishment!"

After saying that, he stretched out one hand, urged the true essence to turn into a spiritual hand, and rushed directly towards Ye Chen, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, some people standing in the distance couldn't help but shake their heads secretly, as if they saw Ye Chen's end.

Even the red-robed old man showed a cruel look on his face: "Although the third elder is not as strong as him, he is also a late Jindan cultivator. It's not easy to capture a young boy?"

Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, and then he raised his right hand and pressed towards the void. There was a loud rumbling sound in the void, and then a terrifying pressure fell on the gray-robed old man and others.

At that moment, several people including the red-robed old man felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain, and then fell to the ground, unable to move.

"How is this possible?"

The gray-robed old man and others had extreme horror in their eyes.

You know, the lowest among them is the middle stage of the golden elixir, and there are even red-robed old men and other golden elixir great perfection.

But they are not Ye Chen's opponent?

Unless the other party is a false infant or even higher!

Thinking of this, the red-robed old man and others were terrified and immediately said in a lost voice: "Senior, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding?"

Ye Chen's expression was cold, and he slapped down with his right palm.

In an instant, the ground shook violently, and even those standing far away felt that they could hardly stand still.

After the storm dissipated, the place where the Zhang family and others were previously located was sunken into a range of ten feet, and there was no one else.

"Kill several Jindan-stage cultivators with one palm?"

Some people could not hide their shock and trembled, "This person must be a Yuanying-stage cultivator. The Zhang family has hit a wall this time!!!"

...

Chaoge City, inside the Jubao Pavilion.

Deacon Wu lay on his back on the armchair, holding a pot of spiritual tea in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, his eyes narrowed into slits.

Elder Hu has sent people out to kill the kid. Once the matter is done, he will naturally receive a hush money.

This scene has happened more than once, so when he saw Elder Hu hand over the 100,000 spirit stones to Ye Chen very readily, he had already guessed what would happen next.

"I can get at least 2,000 spirit stones this time."

Thinking of this, Deacon Wu took a sip of tea and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Add to that what I have stored for many years, maybe I can buy a dust-reducing pill from the family to prepare for the formation of the pill."

When he was thinking happily, he suddenly felt the ground shaking violently, as if the entire Jubao Pavilion was about to fall.

"Plop!"

He fell directly to the ground, and after getting up without caring about the dust on his body, he looked outside the Jubao Pavilion: "What's going on?!!"

In his sight, he saw a white-haired young man holding a little girl and breaking the door with his foot and slowly walking in.

"The boy surnamed Ye?"

Deacon Wu was shocked at first, and then said in disbelief: "You...how are you still alive?!"

"Are you surprised that I'm not dead?"

Ye Chen said with a smile as he walked.

At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through Deacon Wu's mind, and then he slapped Ye Chen without thinking.

"Bang!"

As the blood mist spread, a broken arm fell to the ground.

"Ah!!!"

Deacon Wu covered his shoulder where blood was gushing out, and fell several meters away, looking at Ye Chen in horror.