Chapter 77

Ye Chen's words stunned everyone.

Wei Dong frowned and said to himself, "is there any dependence on him?"

He held the master's banquet for two reasons. One is to use Taoist priest Qingyang to build momentum in front of many big people in the south of the sky. The other is to get back the Tianyuan pen for Taoist priest Qingyang.

It's reasonable to say that after seeing the means of Taoist priest Qingyang, ye Chen should take the initiative to admit defeat, and then hand over Tian Yuan's pen obediently. Who would have thought that the other side should have said such a thing.

The smiles on the other faces also closed up, and their faces became a little serious. Their eyes were fixed on Ye Chen.

Is the other party really a superior person?

Only Gu Sanye and Gu Yingying are trembling in their hearts. They don't know how to do it. After all, they don't have much confidence in Ye Chen after seeing the means of Taoist priest Qingyang.

In the face of Ye Chen's question, Taoist priest Qingyang only thought that he was bluffing and sneering: "if you are willing to hand over master Xiao's relics, I may be able to let you go."

This is his ultimate goal.

"I paid for master Xiao's relics. Why should I give them to you?" The smile on Ye Chen's face is still the same.

The Taoist priest Qingyang laughed angrily: "OK, since you don't want to hand over things or admit defeat, then stand up and fight with me."

"Yes, in full view of the public, don't think you can ignore the rules of the master banquet if you have Gu Laosan to support you!" Wei Dong's remark completely grilled Ye Chen on the fire.

As soon as that is said.

As soon as Gu San Ye's face changed, he couldn't help looking at Ye Chen and opening his mouth, "master Ye......"

"No harm!"

Ye Chen smiled, got up and went to the Taoist priest Qingyang step by step, with a smile on his lips: "I also want to see your so-called Maoshan skill."

"Well, you asked for it."

The Taoist priest Qingyang took a deep breath and picked up the Scarecrow on the ground again, with two more silver needles in his hands.

See here, the presence of all the faces flashed a thick color of fear.

Taoist priest Qingyang is going to show Maoshan skill.

Just now, master Qian, who was so ready to take off, was subdued to death by it. He could not move at all.

But master Qian's face turned white.

Gu Yingying clenched her pink fist with a firm face. She secretly prepared to admit defeat for master ye if he could not.

"The boy who doesn't know what to do."

Wei Dong sneers.

As before, Taoist priest Qingyang took up two silver needles and stabbed them directly at the Scarecrow's legs.

But the next moment.

The smile on his face suddenly froze.

Because he found that the legs of the scarecrow were as hard as iron, and the silver needle could not get in at all.

And ye Chen continues to walk towards him, with no tendency to stop at all.

The Taoist priest Qingyang increased his efforts to reach the scarecrow, but the silver needle still couldn't be pierced.

Maybe the strength is too big. With a crisp sound, the two silver needles are broken directly.

"Here How is this possible? " Taoist priest Qingyang gave an incredible exclamation.

Such a means as oneself can never be disadvantageous, how come it doesn't work on Ye Chen at all.

Seeing ye Chen getting closer and closer to himself, Taoist priest Qingyang panicked. He took out two silver needles again and stabbed them directly at the heart of the scarecrow.

"Bang!"

The scarecrow burst in a flash.

"Poof!"

The Taoist priest Qingyang gushed blood heavily, and the whole person stepped backward several times, then looked at Ye Chen with astonishment: "you Who are you? "

His puppet art not only has no way to deal with him, but also backfires on himself.

It's not just him.

There was an instant uproar among all the people present.

Is the magic of Taoist priest Qingyang OK to Ye Chen?

Wei Dong stood up from his seat in a moment of amazement.

Gu Sanye stayed directly.

Gu Yingying takes a breath.

Ye Chen stopped at a place less than 10 cm away from the Taoist priest Qingyang and looked at him with disappointment: "this is your proud capital? But that's it! "

He shook his head and went back to his seat.

He is the body of immortal, the life of the emperor. How can a left side door affect him?

"Poof!"

Taoist priest Qingyang spurted blood again.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone was so surprised that they couldn't speak. They thought that the outcome of the gambling fight was no accident. Who would have thought that it was really an accident.

"Hahaha, Weidong, it seems that you invited this Taoist priest Qingyang, who is not as good as master ye I invited." Gu Sanye's first reaction came, and he immediately laughed with satisfaction.

Wei Dong's face turned white immediately.

Ma Zhenbai and Yan Bin looked at each other one after another and saw shock from each other's eyes.

It turns out that master Ye is really a master.

Taoist priest Qingyang looks at Ye Chen with resentment.

"Boy, you take my things first, and then you damage my image. Today we will not die!"

Leaf Chen light way: "how? Can you do anything else? "

The Taoist priest Qingyang reached out and took out a red coffin the size of a palm. He lifted the lid of the coffin and saw a strong wind suddenly blowing in the red coffin.

The wind was like a sandstorm, covering all the people. All the people were excited. They felt that their souls were frozen, and their hairs were standing up.

Qingyang Taoist priest bit the tip of his tongue and vomited blood into the coffin, only to see a black shadow flying out of the coffin.

The shadow is the size of a baby, like a meatball, and the face is like a big cake. It's covered with flesh pimples. Two red eyeballs protrude directly.

"Ha ha ha..."

The black shadow grinned grimly, showing the teeth like barbs, just like a demon.

"Ghost Ghost! "

The people on the scene were immediately scared, and they sat down on the ground, with all kinds of ghosts crying and howling, some even running behind their bodyguards.

Ma Zhenbai was trembling and stammered: "here This is ghost cultivation? I can't imagine there is such a thing in reality. "

"Yes, it's the first time I've used it to deal with people. You've died without regret."

Qingyang Taoist priest Yin sympathizes with a smile, then looks at Ye Chen in the crowd, but sees him sitting at the same place, drinking tea quietly on his face. He can't help being angry and reaching for his finger.

"Go, swallow his blood essence."

The dark shadow in the air rolled with the wind and rushed to Ye Chen. His eyes were full of bloodlust.

"Boy, scream as much as you like. The more you scream, the more I like it." Seeing this scene, Gu Yingying almost didn't cry out: "master ye, hurry up, run!"

"It's over!"

"Master ye, I'm sorry for you!"

Gu Sanye closes his eyes in despair and regrets. If you had known this, you should not have let Ye Chen attend the master's banquet before, or it would not have happened.

"Die, die, even if you really have some ability and how, still not my opponent Wei." Wei Dong's eyes were cold.

Ye Chen chuckled, "run? Why run? "

He put down his teacup and rose from his chair with a smile.

"You dare to offend Tianwei even if it's just a ghost thing!"

In his hand, he added a rune seal script, opened his lips gently, spewed out a few words slowly, and followed his words.

"I have a rune, which can be called nine heavenly thunder!"

"Where are the eight thunderobots!"

As his voice fell.

People only feel a black head, can not help but subconsciously look up to the sky.

In the twinkling of an eye, the sky which had been clear for thousands of miles was covered with dark clouds, and a large black thunderstorm cloud gathered on their heads

There was a thundering noise coming from the sky with the momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

The next moment.

Wei Dong, Ma Zhenbai, Yan Bin, Gu Sanye and others saw a scene that they could not forget in this life.

Only the blue bricks on the ground are all in pieces.

The hall was full of thunder.

This moment.

Ye Chen in their eyes stood up with his hands on his feet, thundering with thunder all over his body, just as the God of thunder came into the world.