Chapter 1342

This time, the man and the landlady were not hugging. They stared at the wound on Ye Chen as if they were waiting for something to happen.

Soon, the man found that such waiting didn't seem to be a waste of time. He was surprised to find that the wound on Ye Chen's chest began to heal at a very fast speed after some blood flowed.

"Oh, it's amazing." The man widened his eyes. His eyes were full of surprise, but his eyes were very scary. This stare made Ye Chen more frightened by him.

"You also said you are not an immortal. Don't think I'm a little demon who has never seen the world. I've only seen this recovery ability in those powerful demons and immortals!"

The man pointed to Ye Chen. Now he doesn't believe Ye Chen's explanation. With Ye Chen's ability, he can be sure that ye Chen is by no means mortal.

"Me, this, me." Ye Chen only felt that he couldn't argue. He couldn't tell the man that there was a woman in his mind. Was it the ability that the woman gave him?

If ye Chen really said that, he had no doubt that a man would cut off his head and study it well. After all, this monster can do anything for cultivation.

"Say, what are you going to do in our shop!" The man was like a great enemy. He looked at Ye Chen's smooth chest and clenched the kitchen knife in his hand again.

"I don't want to do anything, big brother. Let's just keep the well water away from the river, and go one side of the road to the sky, OK? If you let me go, I will never tell outsiders what happened here. "

Ye Chen also wants to discuss with the man, but the man only thinks that ye Chen wants to relax and kill himself when he is unprepared.

Ye Chen saw that the man still didn't mean to let him go. He knew that the man still didn't believe in himself.

"Well, now that you have seen through my identity, I won't pretend. Then I'll tell you the truth. Listen." Ye Chen was in a hurry and had a plan.

"You say." The man still looked at Ye Chen as before, but the room was gray. What ye Chen didn't see was that even if the man was a monster, sweat came out of his head.

"Listen carefully. I'm the monkey king, the saint of Qi Tian who made trouble in the heavenly palace five hundred years ago!" Ye Chen deliberately made his voice shrill. He wanted to use the identity of the monkey king to suppress the monster in front of him.

When the man heard the name, he was obviously stunned. He looked at Ye Chen and the landlady around him, "you said you were the monkey king?"

"Exactly." Ye Chen straightened up his chest and looked at the man in front of him. He didn't dare to show timidity at this time for fear that he would be seen by the man as guilty.

"Pooh, ha, ha." The man looked at Ye Chen again, and then burst out a burst of laughter, "you're going to laugh to death. Who's wrong with you pretending to be the monkey king?"

"Do you really think I don't know that the smelly monkey of Monkey King is being pressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain now?!" The man said, his face changed, "go to hell, you!"

Ye Chen sighed, "it seems that all the monsters here know the name of the monkey king and the current poverty of the monkey king."

Just after thinking about this sentence, the kitchen knife fell on Ye Chen's head again. This time he was not prepared, so the severe pain made him faint again.

When ye Chen woke up again, he found that his hands and feet had been tied up. He struggled and found that the rope on his body was very tight.

He looked around and found that it was still the back kitchen of the steamed stuffed bun shop, but now neither the landlady nor the man was in the kitchen