Chapter 769

Yi Heng's eyes just arrived at the gate of the hall, and he met an angry monk in green.

The friar was thin and thin, his hands wrapped around his belly were shrunk in his wide sleeves, and when he entered the hall, he did not fall to the ground, but shot under the steps in an instant.

His thin face was angry, and his slightly raised eyes were vicious. The seven or eight monks who followed him were also full of anger. That kind of instant anger was not cold.

Just sitting on the ground, all the monks of the Qin family just closed their eyes to meditate, but at this time, they all opened their eyes wide and looked at the angry people.

"Oh? Is Yi vicious? I don't know who my friend is. How can I see that Yi is vicious in some way? "

Yi Heng's eyes are fixed, and he can't imagine that there are friars who are so rude to himself on this earth.

But he didn't know all the monks below.

"Ha ha, Yi Hengyi supervises. Do you need Zhao to count what you have committed?" At first, the frail friar laughed, and the hatred in his eyes became stronger.

"Zhao? Monk Zhao As soon as the thin Friar's voice fell, Yi Heng knew his identity and what was the hatred in his eyes.

At this time, he turned his head and glanced slightly at the friars of the Qin family, but saw that Bai Qili, Li Sixian and other people of the Qin family had closed their eyes and meditated, as if there was no one else in the hall.

These monks must be the monks of the Zhao family. Only the monks of the Zhao family can hate themselves so much.

However, how did they know that the battle of Changping was their own?

Why did the monks of the Qin family not pay attention at this time?

He thought that it would be really troublesome to let these friars expose this matter.

Therefore, his clenched hands slowly released, and there was a trace of killing in his eyes.

"What's the use of counting Zhao Daoyou? Yi Daoyou is domineering here. He is also in charge of supervision, and his strength is extremely strong. Zhao Daoyou is not afraid of his killing? "

Yi Heng's killing intention is beginning to appear in his eyes, and a sound comes from outside the hall. He immediately looks up at the gate, and the killing intention disappears in his eyes.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

There was a sharp noise outside the door, and seven monks in strange clothes appeared in front of them.

When the first one looks handsome, well proportioned, blue eyes shot sharp light straight at him.

"Who are you waiting for? How could Yi not show up for three years and have so many strange friends? " Although he knew in his heart that these seven people must be the other seven monks, he couldn't figure out why they appeared in such a high profile.

"Ha ha! Strange friends? I've heard a lot about Yi Daoyou's famous soul. When I meet you today, the rumor is true. What kind of rumor do you want to hear? "

"Ha ha! Soul Taoist friend's tone is so bad that it must be very hard to hear the rumor. Why don't Yi listen to it? "

At this time, the soul friar was standing in front of the steps, but he didn't want to step on the steps. He stood side by side with the weak friar of the Zhao family.

At this time, listening to his words, a trace of surprise flashed in his blue eyes. It seemed that he could not believe that he would have such self-knowledge.

Six people behind him did not line up behind him. They all flew to the front and stood side by side with him.

From the time the Zhao family and his party came in, to the time when the seven monks of the seven halls came in, they had only four or five minutes to spare. The Qin family, sitting on the ground, just closed their eyes and opened them together, looking at more than ten monks in the hall.

"It's good for you to have self-knowledge. Since you are in charge of supervision, we are ordered to come here. We don't know what's important. If not, we'll leave!"

Yi Heng's eyes narrowed and his heart was slightly agitated.

At the bottom, the friars of the Zhao family and the seven members of the alien race have no sense of humility. Compared with the attitude of the former friars of the Qin family, they are really unbearable.

"Goodbye? Soul Taoist friends and others don't need to go anywhere. When all the friars arrive, we'll go back to Xun Xing! " He said in a cold voice.

"Back to Xun Xing? Ha ha, if this is the case, please forgive the soul and others for not obeying. The order of Xuntang is to return to Xun star within 50 years. We still have to consider it. I'm going to change the way friends... "

"Will Yi's order not be taken into consideration?"

"Well! We are not the people of Xuntang. What does Xuntang's life have to do with us? It's just that we all belong to the same school. As for the fate of Yi Daoyou, naturally we have to consider it! "

In the purple mansion, the giant youth who pinches the finger Jue moves slightly.

"But I think about it!"

Yi Heng in the eye fine awn a flash, sink a voice way: "be?"

The soul friar put his hands on his chest and said with a smile, "well, don't go back to xunxing, ha ha..."

"Ha ha..."

There were bursts of laughter in the hall, and the seven people's laughter became more and more loud, which infected the Zhao family friars. Obviously, the Zhao family friars were also happy to see their tit for tat, so they began to laugh.

When Bai Qili and Li Sixian look at each other, they can see that they are worried, but without any words, they withdraw their eyes and even close them tightly.Seeing this, the other monks of the Qin family also closed their eyes and breathed as if they were not breathing. It seemed that they had entered a state of cultivation in an instant, and they did not know anything about the outside world.

"What's so funny about Taoist friends? Let Chen listen to whether it's worth laughing so much?"

When Zifu's finger Jue was pinched again, another voice sounded outside the hall.

Yi Heng's eyes suddenly brightened, and the power of the soul gradually gathered in the purple mansion instantly dissipated, and his face showed a long lost color of ecstasy.

"Whoosh", a straight figure rushed into the hall, fell on the ground, looked up and grinned at him, then walked towards him.

The hall was originally very spacious. Sixteen monks of the Qin family were sitting on the ground, occupying only one corner on the right. The seats under the throne of the Zhao family and thirteen monks of the seven families were full.

From the door of the palace to the steps under the throne, it was only fifteen or sixty feet. In the breath, the straight figure was behind the crowd.

The monks of the Zhao family and the soul family naturally turned to look at him, but they were all at a loss. They didn't seem to know who they were, whether they were enemies or friends.

"Ha ha, it's so lively. Chen tries his fist first." As soon as the soul monk turned around, a closer fist appeared in his blue eye.

He didn't know what was going on. At the moment, he stepped back with his right foot, pedaled the steps and hit the fist with his right fist. At the same time, he roared: "good courage!"

"Boom!"

"Good!"

A burst of sound, a cry into the ears of everyone.

The two fists split as soon as they touched, and a ripple in the air spread from the place where the fists collided. But all around were yuan infant monks, so they were not afraid of the remaining strength of the two fists.

"Kick, kick, kick."

The visitor stepped back three steps in a row, and his straight figure bowed slightly. After three steps, his face flushed away, and his figure straightened up again, and his eyes carefully fixed on the monk.

The soul monk leaned back suddenly. His right foot on the second step suddenly lifted up and stepped on the fourth step. At the same time, he bent to the limit. Then he pushed hard and stood up straight.

He met the visitor's eyes, and his eyes also showed fear.

A "good" from the throne attracts people's eyes. When they turn around, they will know whether they are enemies or friends.

I saw Yi Heng's eyes shining and staring at the comer.

Straight waist, fit of the blue Daofu clean and tidy, hands behind, full of resolute color, a pair of tiger eyes, also shine.

It's Chen Shoutian.

Yi Heng's heart warms, but he hasn't seen him for hundreds of years. Chen Shidi, who was chased by the Qin family, is now at the peak of Yuanying, and even has another adventure. Otherwise, he would not have won the battle with the soul friar just now.

The only thing that didn't change was his straight waist and pride. Even when he was chased and killed by the monks of the Qin family, he didn't compromise at all.

What warmed his heart was that when he heard the laughter of the crowd, he made his stand without asking the reason.

This is my brother.

The light in Chen Shoutian's eyes gradually dissipated. When he moved to the monk's face, he had become a little cautious.

Quickly swept around more than a dozen friars, and clenched his hands behind him.

Yi Heng certainly knows what he is thinking.

If all the friars around are so strong, then he must be worried that he is hard to resist.

Younger martial brother Chen's strength and accomplishments have risen, but where can he expect that he is no longer who he was?

"Chen thinks that if Daoyou's strength is nothing more than that, you can't laugh wildly here, and you can't laugh wildly in front of him."

"Who are you?"

"Yimen, Chen Shoutian!"

The monk of soul family name learned from him to hold his hands behind him, and his right hand trembled slightly, but he didn't mean to be afraid. The strength of soul family is not the physical strength, but the strength of soul family.

"Yimen, Chen Shoutian? Hum, how dare you call yourself Yimen? He is as arrogant as he is

Yi Heng's whole body slipped with warmth.

He naturally knew that the Yimen in Chen Shoutian's mouth was not the Yimen on Xun. What he said was the Yimen on the island.

"Whether it's arrogant or not, try to know. I'm Chen. I'm here today to accompany you to the end."

Chen Shoutian inhales slightly, and his figure flashes. In a flash, he stands in front of Yi Heng and blocks his sight.

He looked at his back as straight as a bamboo pole and shook his head slightly.

He was still so proud that he could recognize him in the crowd at that time. Now he even shows up and stands in front of himself.

He whispered, "younger martial brother Chen..."

"Elder martial brother Yi doesn't have to worry. Younger martial brother Yi can resist for a moment now, or fight to death for one or two people."

Chen Shoutian didn't look back. His words were determined.

"Ha ha, resist a moment and a half? One or two people? Chen Daoyou, I didn't expect you to be more arrogant than him. It's said that he fought against five in Chaoge city. At last, his Dantian broke up and almost died. I don't know where to hide for hundreds of years. How is his injury now? "Chen Shoutian suddenly turned back and said excitedly, "elder martial brother..."

Yi Heng immediately confirmed that the seven people of the alien race must have just arrived here. However, the alien race who knew that he was killing people in Chaoge city didn't want to raise his prestige, so he aggravated his injury.

"Younger martial brother, don't panic."

"Don't panic? The soul sees him in the heart flustered very? Ha ha... " The soul surname Friar's eyes burst out the essence awn and said with a loud smile.

Yi Heng is about to retort, but he hears a gloomy voice outside the hall.

"Why can't Du see the panic in his heart?"