Yes, ye Chen throws out smoke bomb, which is from the hunchback old man.
He didn't know whether the smoke would interfere with the other party's vision.
"Who is it? Get out of here." The black fog came the cold voice of the disciples of Diyang peak.
Bang!
The voice falls, then spreads the sound of the iron stick hitting the back of the head.
Ah .!
With a pig like scream, a disciple fell to the ground on the spot.
Seeing this, the disciple in purple immediately took a hand in the direction of the scream.
Ah ..!
Suddenly, the scream came up. The terrible palm power of the disciple in purple failed to hit Ye Chen. Instead, he overturned a disciple of Diyang peak.
At this moment, ye Chen has got up to the purple disciple's back, a stick knot solid hit on the back of his head.
How can we say that the purple clothes disciple is the sixth peak of condensation gas? Ye Chen a stick knocks down, Leng is not hit him dizzy.
Seeing this, ye Chen made up a stick consciously.
Now, the disciple in purple, who was staggering in situ, posted a large character on the ground.
Ah ..!
After the disciple in purple fell down, there was a scream and was knocked unconscious by Ye Chen.
Next, the whole valley was filled with screams.
In the dark fog, he couldn't see clearly. In addition, ye Chen was successful in many times. Even the disciple of Diyang peak, who was full of Qi and heavy Qi, was stung by his fist and then sent him to sleep with a stick.
He broke through to the fourth condensation gas, even if it is a head-on confrontation, he also has enough confidence to single out eight of them, but for unnecessary trouble, ye Chen still decided to play Yin.
Ah ..!
With the last scream, all eight disciples of Diyang peak fell to the ground.
The black fog caused by the smoke bomb is still thick, and ye Chen has come out with eight storage bags. He still holds an iron chain in his hand, one end of the chain, and eight people who are bound firmly.
He threw them into the mountain forest behind the valley. Before leaving, ye Chen did not forget to blow a faint fragrance to each of them, so as to prevent them from waking up and disturbing his good deeds.
After doing this, ye Chen Ran to the valley again, ready to ambush the next wave of Di Yang Feng's disciples.
In the morning, the three or two Hengyue disciples in the valley never stopped.
During this period, ye Chen has also shot several times, but all of them are unimportant shrimps, suddenly burst out, a stick down, even smoke bombs are saved.
All day long, he beat up more than 20 disciples of Diyang peak. The harvest was not small enough for him to be natural and unrestrained for a few days.
The sky, I don't know when it began to darken.
Ye Chen looked up at the last glimmer of the setting sun in the sky and decided to go back.
However, as soon as he got up, he saw the wave of true Qi coming from one end of the valley mouth. Two fuzzy figures came from the direction of the monster forest, from far to near, rapidly crossing the valley.
"Human Yuan Jing, two." Ye Chen quietly retracted back and caught two big fish in the dark.
When he approached, ye Chen could see clearly their faces.
The one who came was high and one low. The one who was tall was Wang Heng. He was very fierce in his true spirit. His muscles were very explosive. At first, he was a powerful monk. The lower one was Song Yu. He was a little feminine. His body was slender and his face was white and delicate. I didn't know that he thought he was a girl?
"Qi Hao, a little weaker in strength, can do it." Seeing Wang Heng and Song Yu enter their own ambush range, ye Chen takes out two poisonous needles.
Renyuanjing is no better than Ningqi state. He can defeat them without revealing their identity. Ye Chen thinks that he can't do it, so he decides to resort to some inferior means. He only robs money and does not hurt people's lives.
In my heart, I threw my hand at the smoke.
"Be careful." Wang Heng and Song Yu's vigilance was not low. Seeing that some unknown things suddenly flew in, they sacrificed their spirit swords one after another.
Bang!
The smoke bomb exploded and thick smoke spread again.
"Who is it?" Wang Heng, a strong man, was suddenly furious.
Zheng!
The subtle clanking sound sounded, and a poisonous needle with weak ox hair pierced the air and hit Wang Heng's arm, but he didn't notice it.
On the other hand, Song Yu's situation is the same. She was stabbed into her back by a poisonous needle, but she didn't feel anything different. They were tacit understanding. They offered their true Qi back to back and frantically dispelled the smoke in front of them.
Soon, they felt wrong.
"Brother Wang, do you feel dizzy?" Song Yu staggered for a moment.
"It is It's a little bit. " Wang Heng shook his head and felt that his whole body was soft and incomparable. Even his true Qi was quiet, and he could not use any strength.
"That hunchback old man's poison needle is really overbearing." Ye Chen in the dark, seeing Wang Heng and Song Yu look like this, he can't help but sigh and smack his tongue. It's better to use the poison needle in the secret way. It's a waste to use such a domineering poison needle here.Bang!
Bang!
Two successive sounds sounded, the back of their heads were knocked by hard objects, and then they were unconscious.
"Don't blame me. Blame your master." Ye Chen comes out, one hand pulls a person a leg, quickly hide in the mountain forest.
According to the first 20 Di Yang Feng disciples, Wang Heng and Song Yu's storage bags were collected, all over the body, but all valuable things were searched by Ye Chen.
Finish these, ye Chen this just disappeared in the night, before leaving also did not forget to detoxify for Wang Heng and Song Yu.
Ah ..!
Ah ..!
Soon, the dark mountain forest was broken by the successive roars.
The disciples of Diyang peak, who were knocked unconscious by Ye Chen, woke up and saw that their storage bags, valuable things all over their bodies and even their clothes were all gone, and they heard earth shaking curses one after another.
At night, a group of disciples of Diyang peak staggered to zongling mountain.
"This What's the situation? " Looking at this group of Di Yang Feng disciples, the corners of hengyuezong's mouth jerked fiercely for several times.
I don't blame them for being so astonished. The main reason is that it's hard for the more than 20 Di Yang Feng disciples not to attract people's attention. One by one, they have bare arms and only a pair of flowered underpants.
The most important thing is that there are not only one person but more than 20 people in such a mess, which seems to have become the most beautiful scenery at night.
"All robbed?" This is the question in everyone's mind.
"It's a big move, isn't it?"
"The clothes have been stripped. How hungry and thirsty the murderer is
"Who did it?" More than 20 people had just stepped onto the Diyang peak, and Ge Hong's hysterical roar came from the peak.
Ye Chen, the mastermind of all this, is counting his booty in Xiaoling garden at the moment.
Today's harvest is more than twice as much as that of yesterday. The most important thing is the contribution of Wang Heng and Song Yu to Yuanjing. Compared with renyuanjing, the wealth of Ningqi state is far from that of renyuanjing.
The candle flickered in the room.
Ye Chen put the spirit stone, spirit liquid and spirit utensils into the storage bag, but took an ancient scroll in his hand.
Some of the ancient scrolls are dilapidated. Maybe the years are too long, so that the surface of the scrolls is yellowing.
"Refining the weapon."