Chapter 1707

Under the public attention, ye Chen carries the merit book to go.

Behind him, it is a pair of double worship eyes, such as looking at God, people bet a thousand games, not necessarily have him.

The head of the stage covered his chest, his old face was very black, his eyes were red, and the one who was distressed didn't want it. It was more difficult than killing him.

It will be so many years, the first time to lose so miserably.

Many of the Taiwan hosts were filled with pity and a sense of fear. Thanks to Ye Chen's not going to their place before.

This matter should be a lesson. They all have a long mind and must recognize Ye Chen, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

"Strength hanging is willful, this merit, we have accumulated for many years? I've never seen such a perverted Lord. "

"We want to have that strength, we also wave, toward the dead wave."

"The master's intestines are all regretful, and he has dug himself up."

In the sound of the discussion, the crowd slowly dispersed and ran to each mountain.

Gambling and fighting again, shouting and shouting resounding all over the world, but there is nothing wrong with those who fight. The howling thieves at the theatre are loud.

I do not know when, just saw a person into the gambling arena.

He was a big man with bare arms and a strong back. He walked arrogantly and looked fierce. He was a bandit.

The goods, needless to say, are ye Chen. They have changed their forms. If you want to sneak back to work, you'd better earn merit and virtue here.

"I'll always come back." Ye Chen sipped her hair and glanced around before stepping on a small hill.

He said consciously that he had just finished the fight, and he ran up to the top of the bandit spirit.

The owner of the station is a little old man with a sharp mouth.

See ye Chen on stage, then squint small eyes to see again and again.

Looking at it, he got up, choked his breath, hissed and howled, "come on! The goods are coming again

In a word, ye Chen's mouth tugs fiercely, this all recognize?

It's only a second before and after, and no less than 78 or 80 station owners come.

OK! Ye Chen is surrounded by three circles inside and three outside.

The owner, who had lost two games before, was also among them. The black lines on his forehead were scurrying, and his beard and eyes were very frightening.

"A few meanings." Ye Chen has a dry cough and can't help retreating.

"Not much." The faces of all the hosts were smiling, and the people who saw them were terrified. Some of them were still smoothing their sleeves.

Then, ye Chen was beaten, a group of sage level of the Ming will, one by one, such as eating gun medicine, such as fighting chicken blood..

Soon, ye Chen was thrown out. He was beaten by a number of Taiwan masters. He couldn't lift his head and didn't do it lightly.

To say, this guy is also very persistent, almost killed, but still shameless, and pretended to be a man.

Then he came out again, with footprints all over his body.

After that, the goods would slip into the gambling arena in various forms, such as the human shaped ox head and the human shaped horse noodles.

However, every time he was found out, he was beaten.

The eyes of many Taiwan hosts are bright and United. When they see ye Chen, they walk away without saying a word.

I really think that we are old-fashioned and blind. We still want to pit us. You deserve to be beaten.

After several times, ye Chen has become a thief. All the major Taiwan masters are on guard. For example, if you are not alert, you can't do it.

I do not know how many times, ye Chen from the gambling arena was thrown out.

This time, he was a bit miserable. His forehead was blue, his face was swollen, his eyes were swollen, his waist was covered, and he even walked with a limp.

Look at that hair, like a chicken coop, scratched in disorder, as well as that nosebleed, all the way wipe can not finish.

"Oh, beaten again?" See ye Chen so embarrassed, Zhao yunchuai hand happy, smile a little bit flat.

"Don't mention it. It's all tears." Ye Chen bares his teeth.

"Is merit important to you?" Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"Important, very important. I need to raise my rank to the Ming general. Only in this way can I ask the judge to ask for a customs clearance document." Ye Chen said, looking at the direction of the Naihe bridge, it seems to be able to see Chu ling'er at the end of the bridge through nothingness.

"No wonder you're so desperate." Zhao Yun could not help shaking his head and smiling.

"Force me to kill the dragon Ye Chen scratched his head.

"With your strength, it won't take long."

"So it is." Ye Chen clapped his buttocks and got up. He took a look around and went straight to the biggest shop.

Since you want to kill the dragon, this dragon powder is essential.

The shop is not small. It has a lot of things to sell, such as underworld utensils, pills and secret volumes.

The owner of the shop is a fat old man. He is very fat and kind, just like a Maitreya Buddha.

"There's Zhaolong powder." Ye Chen explained his intention directly.

"A thousand stones, a bag." The fat old man laughed.

"There is no hidden stone. You can use merit to make up for it." Ye Chen said.

"One merit is worth a thousand stones. Well, it's just one merit. You can exchange it for a bag of Zhaolong powder. How much do you want?""Fifty." Ye Chen said, has taken out the merit book, also lazy to bargain, his time is precious.

The fat old man is happy to have a flower. Fifty merits are not small. In other words, this is a big business.

Ye Chen will be 50 merit, delimit to the fat old man's merit and virtue book, took the storage bag containing Zhaolong powder and went out.

Just, in the next second, he turned around and came back.

The fat old man, who was holding the merits and virtues of the book, could not help but look up at Ye Chen tentatively, "is there a problem with Zhaolong San?"

"No problem?" Ye Chen returns to a way at will, a pair of sharp eyes, sweep to and fro on the shelf, don't know what to look for.

After three or two rest, he stepped forward and went to the corner of the shop. There was a black broken sword on the shelf.

Ye Chen raised his hand and held the black sword in his hand, brushing away the dust on it. He looked over and over again, and his eyes were deep.

The broken sword is very strange. I don't know what kind of material it is made of. It's extremely hard. It's carved with ancient divine patterns. It's very heavy.

Level is not high, only quasi Saint soldier level, or broken.

The most important thing is that there is a gold character engraved on the handle of the sword.

It is a word of "King". It is about the size of an adult's nail, with a dim golden light. It is very mysterious.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, her eyes twinkled.

He was very sure that the word "Wang" was dunjia Tianzi.

It was also the opportunity of dunjia Tianzi that brought him back. This is absolutely a treasure, a priceless treasure.

But he wondered, how could there be the character of dunjia in the underworld? Who brought it in, or did it exist.

"Take a fancy to this sword?" The fat old man came over with his hands in his arms, and he put up two fingers with a smile, "two hundred merits."

"One hundred." Ye Chen looks at one side, return a way at the same time.

"Deal." The fat old man is not so simple. It seems that he doesn't care much about this sword. He is eager to sell it and save space on the shelf.

"Is it too much?" Ye Chen curled his mouth, took out the merit book, and scratched away a hundred with pain on his face.

"Take your time." The fat old man's smiling eyes narrowed.

"Send me another bag of Zhaolong powder." Ye Chen is very sarcastic. When he goes out of the door, he takes a bag of Zhaolong powder, which makes him a thief.

"Hey." The fat old man ran after him, but he did not see the figure of Ye Chen. He immediately blew his beard and glared, and his big face turned black.

On the street, ye Chen looked at the sword and ran outside the city.

The sword itself is not valuable. Its value is the character of dunjia heaven on the sword. When it comes to dunjia Tianshu, it can't be measured by money.

Outside the city, Zhao Yun leans under a big tree. Seeing ye Chen go out, he stretches, "two people, will be faster."

"Are you going to help me kill the dragon?" Ye Chen's eyes are bright.

"Idle is idle." Zhao Yun shrugged again.

"Get it!" Ye Chen is in a good mood. Zhao Yun's combat power is comparable to that of him. With his help, the efficiency is twice as fast.

Two people shoulder by side, stepped out of the empty sky, straight to the sea of evil.

Two people just left, black impermanence and white impermanence will come.

After searching for a large circle, he realized that ye Chen had come to the ghost city. However, after searching all over the ghost city, he did not find Ye Chen's figure.

"Well, it's late again." Black impermanence cannot help but curse.

"To the evil sea again?" Bai Wuchang stroked his tongue.

"If you want me to say, we don't want to look for him. With that boy's urination, he will surely go to the palace of hell to find a judge."

"It's strange if you can give him an imperial edict to pass the customs. If you can achieve merits and virtues, it doesn't mean that his accomplishments can reach the standard. The divinity is not for fun."

They went into a tavern, but they would be lazy and ordered a pot of good wine to order two dishes.

Here, ye Chen and Zhao Yun are just like fairies, just like gods. They add two gorgeous colors to the dark sky.

Three hours later, the two talents fell from the sky.

The sea of evil is still as gloomy as it is. The waves are rolling, and there are fierce ghosts howling, evil thoughts mingling with resentment. The picture is frightening.

"The land of evil." Zhao Yun sighed and looked worried.

"The Ming emperor can not completely swing, absolutely difficult to entangle, even if the ten palace Yan Luo, do not dare to go deeper."

"Zhaolong scattered half of me." Zhao Yun held out his hand.

Ye Chen is very straightforward, 50 bags of Zhaolong powder, half.

Two people open dry, one person runs one side, brandish Zhao Long powder.

At the same time, the two dragons burst out at the same time. The huge dragon body is dark, stirring the thunder and cloud.

Ye Chen is still domineering. He jumps on the top of the dragon's head. He doesn't use any weapons, but the fierce Bahuang fist.

The Dragon whirled and roared. How could it not be thrown off? The huge dragon head was smashed by Ye Chen's fist.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun is also very natural. He overturns the dragon with one hand and rides on the Dragon directly. He also uses no weapons and uses his bare hands to crack the dragon.

What is evil? These are demons, and there are two.They are the only ones who dare to fight the Dragon at the imperial level.

"Two universes, two eras, two protagonists."

In the majestic hall, the Ming emperor's words are long and ethereal.

In front of him, there is a water curtain floating in front of him, and the inside picture is the scene of Ye Chen and Zhao Yun fighting a dragon alone.

"I'll let you go, Ming emperor. You're not."

Emperor Huang showed, a faint smile, also looking at the water curtain.

He, who once singled out the five emperors, was also gratified by Ye Chen and Zhao Yun. The later generations were arrogant, which was really amazing.

"There will be a war between them." Ming emperor leisurely a smile, side head look to Emperor Huang, "you think, who will win."

"No equal, no less." The emperor was short of ideas.