Listening to the discussion around, ye Chen also hid on both sides. He was not afraid of the young man in white, but did not want to cause more trouble here. After all, he was not familiar with the place of life here, so he could bear it if he could.
But, he does not cause trouble, does not mean that some do not seek trouble.
I saw that the flaming lion suddenly stopped when he passed Ye Chen, and his nose seemed to smell a smell from ye Chen: Earth essence.
Moreover, with Ye Chen's pure spiritual power, he could not help licking his scarlet tongue, and his eyes, which were the size of a bowl, burst out the light of ferocity and greed.
"Comparable to the sixth true Yang of a monk." When the red flame lion looked at him, ye Chen couldn't help but glance at the red flame lion. He said that the spirit beast was extraordinary. He could imagine how noble the young man in white was.
Thinking of this, ye Chen can't help but glance at the young man in white on the red flame lion. His breath is not ordinary and vigorous. No wonder he was selected as a disciple by the master cangming of bloodthirsty hall.
"Eat it! No more. " The young man in white glances at Ye Chen, and then pats the flaming lion beast.
As soon as this statement was made, people all around were in uproar.
What is this to do? Is it to connive at the cannibalism of one's own mount in broad daylight?
At present, all people's eyes are on Ye Chen. They are full of pity and popularity. However, they want to rush out and yell, but they are forced by the forces behind the young man in white and do not put them into action.
Here, ye Chen's plain eyes have flashed a cold light.
It's a great way to smooth the world.
Is Laozi made of paper? Do you want to eat as much as you want? Do something!
Roar!
The red flame lion, who was allowed by his master, roared at once, with tyranny and ecstasy in his roar. His huge body rushed forward on the spot, leaping into the sky and leaping at Ye Chen to tear up Ye Chen on the spot.
Oh!
Looking at this scene, many people have turned their heads, as if unable to bear to see the next bloody scene.
Poof!
Immediately, the fresh blood was sprayed out.
However, the scene that ye Chen was torn up in everyone's imagination did not appear. When they looked at it, the whole person was stunned. The huge, cruel and bloodthirsty red flaming lion was already dripping with blood. Even the young man in white, as the master, almost fell down.
"Eat me, there is a price to pay." Ye Chen twisted his neck, and he was still standing in the same place, majestic and motionless. What can be seen is that there is blood flowing across his fist, but the blood is not his, but the flame lion's.
"The boy is not so fierce." Most of the four sides were surprised.
"If you dare to hurt my mount, you will die." Immediately, the young man in white was in a rage, and struck the sky with one hand.
"Is it up to you?" Ye Chen sneers and suddenly steps out. He is incomparably strong, and the eight wasteland one punch is even more fierce and domineering.
Poof!
There was blood again, and the bones of the white clad youth's hand burst on the spot, and the whole arm became bloody and fleshy.
"This... This boy is too strong!" There was an uproar at the scene.
"Kill me." The young man in white, who was very angry, became ferocious all over his face. A sword shot out of his brow and went straight to Ye Chen.
"I can't do more than I can." Ye Chen Leng hum, step on the mysterious pace, on the spot to avoid the sword, like a ghost killed in front of the young man in white, two words do not say, a slap on the past.
Bang!
The clear applause was loud. The young man in white, who was still in shock state, was beaten and forced on the spot. The whole person flew out of the red flame lion's back, but had not yet landed on the ground, and was hit by Ye Chen.
Roar!
Seeing the owner's defeat, the flaming lion rushed on the spot.
"You are far from good." Ye Chen does not retreat, but advances, and does not move anything. He is still a fierce and domineering Bahuang fist.
Poof!
Immediately, the blood spatter, the flaming lion was knocked out for the second time, and before landing, he was seized by Ye Chen's hands with his thick tail.
On the spot, the red flame lion was swung up.
Boom!
Although there was a dull roar, the huge red flame lion was severely hit on the ground by Ye Chen. On the hard ground, it made a deep hole. Rao was a powerful red flame lion, which was also hit with blood and bones. The red flame burning on his body was instantly withered to the extreme.
Poof!
Ye Chen penetrates the body of the red flame lion with one hand, grabs out the animal fire in its body, and then swallows it into his stomach, which is refined by his real fire on the spot, and the power of those fire is also absorbed by the real fire.
Put out the red flame lion, ye Chen turned his hand and put his body into the storage bag. This guy is not weak in blood. He is full of treasure. It's best to take back the stew.
Finish these, ye Chen clapped his hands and walked toward the center of the city, leaving too many shocked eyes a thin figure.
Before long, a huge altar appeared in Ye Chen's sight.On the altar, there are patterns of array, and in the center of the altar, there is a transmission array shining with light.
"It's you." Ye Chen took a deep breath and walked over.
"Stop." The majestic voice immediately rang out. It was an old man in grey robe sitting in the huge transmission array. When ye Chen came, he was closing his eyes and cultivating his mind. He would be the guard of the transmission array.
"Master, I want to use teleport array." Ye Chen is very familiar with etiquette. He goes forward and bows his hand.
"Where to go!" The old man in grey still closed his eyes and didn't open his eyes, and his tone was not salty. He had only three levels of empty and dark world, but he had to show a high attitude.
"To the south, as far as possible."
"It can only transport 100000 Li and pay the fee of 100000 spirit stone." The tone of the old man in grey is still not salty, and this guy has never opened his eyes all the time.
"A hundred thousand spirit stones are really not ordinary black." The heart secretly scolded a, but ye Chen still took out a storage bag.
However, just as he was about to hand over the storage bag, he was interrupted by a cruel and ferocious voice.
"Uncle, don't let him go." The voice did not fall, a dishevelled, blood soaked youth from a distance to kill, a still handsome face, ferocious like a ghost.
This person, take a closer look, is not just the young man in white who was just blasted into the sky by Ye Chen's fist.
"Is this... This product from the yuan family?" Ye Chen's whole person is not good. Canglang ancient city is the yuan family's territory, and the transmission array is also yuan's?
"Hao'er." Seeing that the young man in white was covered with blood, the old man in gray hurried down from the altar, and his face was suddenly not cold in general, "who is so bold as to dare to hurt you in Yuan's territory?"
"That's him." The young man in white, named Yuan Hao, pointed his finger at the middle of the air obliquely, for he would point to the air, because ye Chen had already set foot on the flying sword and ran away.
"Still want to go?" Seeing that ye Chen had already flown to the sky, the old man in gray stepped on the spot in vain, like a divine rainbow catching up. Without saying much, his hand was a huge palm print.