Thin old man counted the source stone, then turned into the inner hall, "Taoist friends here wait a moment."
Ye Chen has nothing to do, so he wanders in the grocery store, hoping to find some treasures.
This Tianwang branch Pavilion is really focused on selling intelligence, and does not care about the business of the store. The goods on the shelves are covered with dust. I'm afraid they have been placed here since the opening of the store.
in the corner of the shelf, he saw a treasure that he liked. It was an ancient seal, but the ancient seal was ordinary, but the unusual one was the word dunjia Tianzi.
Subconsciously, he raised his hand and photographed the ancient seal. Holding it in his hand, he found that the ancient Chinese characters imprinted on it were dunjia Tianzi, no doubt, and sometimes flickered.
"If you like, I'll give it to you." The thin old man came back, still holding a storage bag in his hand, but he was generous, "they are all worthless things. Take them away."
"Thank you very much." Ye Chen would not be polite. He accepted the ancient seal and took the storage bag from the thin old man. After a glance, he collected it in his arms and looked at the thin old man again. "I don't know if Tianwang has any information about Dongshen yaochi."
"Dongshen yaochi?" The thin old man raised his eyebrows again, and he was a little surprised. Today, this guest is really strange. Fang bought the information of Jinwu nationality and immediately wanted the Dongshen yaochi. It seems that the two people are not closely related. One is the southern region and the other is the East desert. The difference is too far.
A second of consternation, and then, he said, "the information of Donghuang is far from being reached by Skynet. Besides, the ancient ruins of Dongshen yaochi seem to have disappeared."
"Do you know that the mysterious desert came to the city without tears?" Ye Chen asked lightly.
"This is knowing." The thin old man laughed. "I heard about it a month ago."
"In the city without tears, a man came out, but I don't know her identity and appearance."
"I don't know." Thin old man shook his head, "listen to that woman is very mysterious, no one can see the true face."
"So, goodbye." Ye Chen immediately turned around, really vigorous, not artificial.
"Another weirdo." The thin old man pinched his moustache, but he didn't see anything strange about it. He didn't see anything in intelligence business. Under the disguise, he was the real face.
Ye Chen left and crushed the jade slips. Every piece of information in it was branded in Shenhai.
It has to be said that Skynet's intelligence is indeed huge. This information is more detailed than he imagined. Every elder, a disciple of the Jinwu nationality, is clearly listed in the intelligence about his cultivation realm, his status in the Jinwu nationality and his current position.
Unfortunately, there is no prince of Jinwu. He is in the Jinwu family and will not come out in a short time. Since he is in the family, he will not take risks. The good play is just beginning.
He closed his eyes slightly, touched the seal of the original God, and sensed the location of the dead in the dark at the moment. There were already three or five Yin Ming dead men at the designated position, waiting for the order of attack.
He did not order the attack, because the rest of the dead would still be on the road, and had not reached the designated position. Once ordered, he would certainly startle the snake, which was not what he wanted to see.
He needs many dead men to go to the designated position and attack together, which will be a thunderbolt. It will not give the Jinwu people time to react, but also give them the chance to rescue.
When Wu goes out, he will not ask for money for his disciples.
With this in mind, he went straight out of the city and went straight to the southeast. There was a valley 100000 miles away in that direction, where there were Jinwu people's training, an elder and a disciple.
The most important thing is that the disciple's identity is not simple. He is the prince of the common people of Jinwu family.
When he arrived, the elder of Jinwu and the prince of Jinwu were crossing their knees in the deep valley. It was an ancient secret place. Their accomplishments were not low. The elder was the king, and the prince was the saint.
"Who?" Jinwu elder's perception is not low, ye Chen just arrived, he was aware of the difference.
"Look down on you." Ye Chen walked out slowly and looked at the elder with great interest. His voice was old and his breath was thick. Evil spirit and murderous spirit danced together, making the world turbulent.
"I am an elder of Jinwu nationality, but I don't know why you came to this valley late at night." Elder Jinwu is clever, reporting to his family and trying to force Ye Chen back with the prestige of Jinwu.
"Don't scare me with that Jinwu clan." Ye Chen laughs, burning the silent sword has been revealed in his hand, "it's the Jinwu people who are looking for it. Since you report to your family, you also save the old man to ask."
"Who the hell are you?" The elder of Jinwu drank coldly, and the king level momentum suddenly surged. However, the prince of Jinwu was so scared that his face turned pale. It was only because ye Chen was so powerful.
"You don't need to know." Ye Chen step on the ground, a sword Lingtian cut down.
Elder Jinwu turns pale. He brushes his hand with a ghost head knife. He holds his hands tightly and holds them up to block him.
The sound of metal cracking immediately sounded, and elder Jinwu's Ghost Head sword was broken. It was hard to resist the power of burning silence sword. The most important thing was the support of the great saint level body, which broke his defense.
Blood spatter, Jinwu elder ghost head knife broken, an arm was cut by Ye Chen when, before getting up, ye Chen pressed down with a palm, pressing Jinwu elder's body cracked.This is the power of the great saint level body. Ye Chen borrows this power. Otherwise, with his real ability, there will be a bloody battle. Can you win the elder Jinwu.
The elder of Jinwu kneels down and is suppressed and banned. The prince of Jinwu wants to escape, and ye Chen brings him over. The holy King level is suppressed. Are you a quasi Saint level, are you willing to run?
"Who the hell are you?" Elder Jinwu roared, "Jinwu people will not let you go."
Ye Chen ignores them directly and seals them into a talisman, then turns around and disappears.
All the way down the road, he was busy enough, constantly appearing and disappearing.
As for Wang wusheng, his opponents are not able to escape.
In the past three days, he did this, not hurting his life, but catching them alive. These are all meat stamps. Moreover, the identity of the arrested people is not simple, and the ransom will not be low.
During this period, there was one or two unexpected delights. He only wanted to capture Jinwu people, but he met one or two Kunpeng people. Since he caught up, he would not let go.
After drying the Jinwu nationality, the next is the Kunpeng nationality. This time, it will be useful in the future.
On the night of the third day, he stopped because all the dead generals of the Jinwu nationality had arrived at the designated positions. Under his orders, the branch cabinet of Jinwu people would be attacked and killed at the same time.
He did not give an order. He had a further plan, which was also a great gift to the Jinwu people.
It was a deep night. He entered the attic of an ancient city. It was still a grocery store, but it was not a branch Pavilion of Tianwang, but a branch Pavilion of tianmie. He wanted to hire murderers to kill people.
On the seat of the grocery store, there was a middle-aged man in black. His accomplishments were not low. He was a saint. He covered his face with a cloak. He had a strong sense of killing and a killer's temperament.
"Time, place, person." The man in Black said, "there are enough source stones."
"Your rank is too low. Come to your master." Ye Chen's words are also plain. The most important thing is to take off his cloak, which covers his face. A pair of eagle eyes scrupulously glances at Ye Chen. The man in front of him is very powerful.
"Daoyou, please come inside." The man in black didn't speak. The voice came from the backyard. The voice was old and cold. It made people feel cold when they heard it.
Ye Chen, speechless, stepped into the backyard. The backyard was covered with weeds, but one or two tiled houses collapsed, followed by a stone table, stone chair and an old tree.
Under the old tree, there was an old man in black, with a cloak, which covered his face. His cultivation was very low. He was a real king level, and his breath was very obscure.
Ye Chen throws out a piece of white paper, which is full of names. All of them are members of Jinwu nationality, including elders and disciples. The same thing is, they are not in the family.
The old man in black waved his hand and glanced at it. His brow frowned. He looked at Ye Chen through the gap of his cloak. His eyes flashed with deep meaning. There were many Jinwu people on the paper. The employer in front of him was obviously the enemy of Jinwu nationality.
"Take it or not." Ye Chen said leisurely that he knew that the old man in black was peeping at him, but he ignored it directly. There was a chance that Zhou Tian's evolution covered up the opportunity. He thought that the old man in black could not see his true face.
"Jinwu is a big family, and the Commission is very high." The old man in black looks back to normal, and his tone is still bleak and cold, "according to the list of Taoist friends, you need 90 million source stones."
"The price is reasonable." Ye Chen threw out his storage bag. He caught people in the past three days and swept away many source stones. He didn't care about money. As long as he could hit Jinwu heavily, he would do anything.
"Time, place." The old man in black received the storage bag and looked at Ye Chen again.
"No one to stay tonight." Ye Chen said, waving and throwing out a storage bag, which sealed a lot of jade slips, each jade slips corresponding to a person, cultivation realm and location, this is from buy sky net information, he directly rubbing.
"This business is done." The old man in Black got up and lowered his cloak by one point.
"I want to hang such white cloth on every Jinwu people killed tonight." Ye Chen turned around, and before leaving, a white cloth flew out and fell to the old man in black.
The old man in black took it, and there were several bloody characters on the white cloth: blame your crown prince.
The old man in black narrowed his eyes a little. The prince on the white cloth, needless to say, was the prince of Jinwu. With only these seven characters, he could easily guess something. It must be the prince Jinwu who provoked the enemy, and the enemy hired murderers to kill people, and even the whole Jinwu people were taken.
After receiving the white cloth, the old man in black called out the middle-aged man in black. He handed Ye Chen's storage bag and the list of assassins to the middle-aged man in black. "This is not a small bill tonight. I can't finish this branch cabinet alone. I'll call other sub cabinet members to help. Don't damage the reputation of tianmie."
"Jinwu nationality." The middle-aged in black frowned at the list of assassins, "the number is so huge."
Here, ye Chen has found a tea stand on the roadside and ordered a pot of ancient tea. When tianmie attacks, he will also order the Yinming death to attack. This is a two pronged approach. It is also a thunderbolt that has been brewing for a long time. It will not give the Jinwu people reaction time and rescue time.The good play begins, and the better one is still to come. He wants to make the whole Jinwu people feel his towering anger, and the prince of Jinwu will pay the price of bleeding.