Chapter 2747

Instead of being angry, a glimmer of joy flashed through my eyes!

"Ye Chen?"

Yang Chiyuan's eyes flashed slightly. On his face, with a very proud smile, he said, "how, you want to be your servant?"

Huayangzong, a moment of silence!

Then, it is the sound of the cool breath again and again!

All the people of Huayang sect, with their eyes full of blood and eyes, almost all turned into poisonous needles and stabbed into Ye Chen's body. They were shocked and looked at Ye Chen jealously!

Why?

Why does this boy named Ye Chen offend master Yang so much that he doesn't get angry, on the contrary, he gives him a chance to fly into the sky!

Even the patriarch didn't have the chance to become the servant of master Yang. This boy got it so easily?

What does it mean to be the servant of master Yang?

Master Yang, up to now, a servant has not been accepted, because this is not an ordinary servant!

In a sense, they can be regarded as the confidants and spokesmen of Shangyang! For the martial arts of Huayang sect, it is a matter of great honor!

That is the real one person under ten thousand people above ah!

Yang Xiuming is thrilled and stares at Ye Chen maliciously. Why is this boy?

Ye Chen, must die, otherwise, absolutely will shake own position!

In the hearts of the people, ye Chen as long as the brain is OK, will immediately agree, but, they wait for a long time, ye Chen, but did not speak!

People's eyes gradually widened

Ye Chen slowly stretched out a hand. On the palm of the hand, the brilliance condensed and formed a strange rune.

What are you doing

Isn't that rune a slave mark?

Even Yang Chiyuan, are slightly frown, do not know what ye Chen means?

Ye Chen stares at Yang Chiyuan, smiles, faintly smiles, but her eyes are cold.

"I'll give you two choices," he said slowly

"First, take the slave's seal and be my servant. Second, I beat him to be my servant. Yang Chiyuan, which one do you choose?"

Silence!

As if all things die away!

A group of warriors of Huayang sect, thoroughly, fell into a fool, looking at the monster, looking at Ye Chen!

What did this man say to Yang Chiyuan and to the gods in their hearts?

Let Yang Chiyuan be a servant?

Just hearing this, they couldn't help shaking from their souls!

Yang Xiuming was also silly, but soon, he couldn't help but burst out gloomy laughter.

Originally thought, will meet an opponent, unexpectedly, met a mad dog!

He doesn't die. Who dies?

Yang Chiyuan heard the speech, his face was stiff, then, the proud smile on his face gradually disappeared.

His eyes were filled with gloomy anger!

He repeatedly gave Ye Chen a chance, and gave him an opportunity that countless people yearned for, but couldn't get it at all!

Ye Chen, if you don't cherish it, how can you offend yourself?

Now he has broken through the six levels of chaos. God!

Don't insult!

The dignity of ancient existence should not be offended by anyone!

Yang Chiyuan looks at Ye Chen with a cold smile.

It seems that you can't be too kind

"Slave?"

In Yang Chiyuan's eyes, the red and green light suddenly twinkled: "Ye Chen, you forgot what you were beaten like so quickly by your father?"

"Or, you didn't feel good enough last time, so you came to fight again?"

Ye Chen's engraving in his hand dissipated and said faintly, "it seems that you have chosen the second one."

He gazed into Yang Chiyuan's eyes and recalled what Yang Chiyuan had done to himself. There was a trace of evil in his eyes

Ye Chen, is a clear-cut person, there will be gratitude, revenge, more will repay!

The next moment, ye Chen body shape move, then toward Yang Chiyuan rush!

The warrior of Huayang sect, his eyes trembled, and ye Chen really took a hand on Yang Chiyuan!

What's more, it's still unarmed!

To a chaotic existence, bare handed!

You don't kill yourself like that, do you?

Many people couldn't help laughing and said, "this boy, is there no place to die? Come to my huayangzong to commit suicide

"Return slaves? Do you still take it? A waste that cuts through the three layers of heaven in the disaster area, speaks so to the ancient existence? What a joke

"I guess there's something wrong with the brain? Hand to hand to master Yang? Hehe, do you regard yourself as a God? "

Ye Chen is a forest smile, he has always been very reasonable, that day, Yang Chiyuan to him, is a bare handed hand, he now, should also be barehanded to crush Yang Chiyuan is fair, isn't it?"Jiwu: heavy fist!"

Ye Chen's whole body is surging, the power of breaking the sky is surging in the blood, the magic samsara formula is running, and seven blood lights appear on the body surface!

A black awn with vanishing breath condenses on Ye Chen's fist peak! The fist meaning is agitated, people only feel that all the bones are heavy here, and the violent fist idea is broken!

In a flash, the original disdain of Huayang Zong people, on the face, was full of horror color!

All over the body, shaking wildly, even many people, under the breath of Ye Chen, completely fainted in the past!

What kind of smell is this?

Is this a breath that humans can have?

Immersed in the breath of Ye Chen, the whole world seems to be distorted, between heaven and earth, only Ye Chen's figure is left!

Originally, in their eyes, it was just Ye Chen who was looking for death. In a flash, he incarnated like a God and a devil!

Yang Chiyuan's face, originally that scornful smile, completely dissipated. Looking at Ye Chen in disbelief, he immediately grasped a red gold spear!

This blow actually made Yang Chiyuan, who had already broken through the six layers of chaos, feel extremely dangerous!

His body moved and leaped towards the sky. The sun was in the sky, and Yang Chiyuan's figure seemed to blend into the sun!

"Shengyang gun!"

Yang Chiyuan suddenly drinks, and his whole body is full of spiritual power. He pours into the spear in his hand. He is so strong that he rushes out like a torrent and fills the world!

At this time, Yang Chiyuan, as if, is the supreme sun in general!

A golden light, condensing on the top of the gun, contains incomparable burst energy, and Yang Chiyuan's body also flies down towards the ground, turning into a streamer with a forward and penetrating sharp breath, towards Ye Chen, bombarding away!

In a twinkling of an eye, ye Chen's fist and Yang Chiyuan's gun collided with each other!

There was a roar and a strong energy swept out all around. A group of martial artists of Huayang sect vomited blood and were seriously injured. Meanwhile, many buildings of Huayang sect collapsed in an instant!

"Poof!"

Yang Xiuming spat out a mouthful of blood, gasping violently, struggling to get up. His eyes were full of horror!

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