Chapter 437: Zhou Tong's Calculation

The faces of everyone present were frozen, and their eyes were fixed on the token in Ye Guchen's hand.

"It's the Holy Son's Order!" exclaimed some of them.

Some high-ranking members of the barbarian clan, such as the Holy Son, the Holy Maiden, the Priest, the Clan Elder, etc., have their own identity tokens.

This identity token is their personal belonging, even if they die, it will be used as a burial object, and it is impossible to lose or abandon it.

And this Holy Son Order appeared in Ye Guchen's hand, obviously it couldn't be that he picked it up or who gave it to him, so there was only one reason.

That is, Ye Guchen personally killed this Holy Son in order to obtain the Holy Son Order.

As soon as they thought of this, many of the people who were like grass on the wall before lowered their heads in shame, thinking that Ye Guchen was doing his best, just wanting to win the first place in the exchange meeting.

As a result, they had already fought with the barbarians, and even killed a holy son.

Yan Wushuang's face was a little red, and she found that she had underestimated this Sword Sect again.

She thought that Ye Guchen had said the wrong thing and wanted to relieve him, but the people really spoke truthfully, which made Yan Wushuang a little embarrassed, and at the same time, she couldn't help but scratch Ye Guchen's beautiful eyes.

This guy never plays by the rules.

And those who had spoken out against Ye Guchen were also hot at the moment.

Empress Yuanxi once said that Ye Guchen was a frog at the bottom of the well, and she had never even seen a totem warrior, but now the Holy Son Decree was like a heavy slap on her face.

Ren Tingting's eyes were also a little stupid, she thought that she could fall into the well, but in the end, she was arrogant and embarrassed.

As for Zhou Tong, although the city government is deep and moody and unpleasant, his face is not natural at the moment.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Ye Guchen would also kill a holy son.

He also said before that the Holy Son was so difficult to kill, and killing the Holy Son was a great achievement, but now Ye Guchen also has the same feat.

Thinking of this, Zhou Tong sighed slightly: "I didn't expect the Sword Sect to have such a ability, it's amazing, but killing the Holy Son is not a trivial matter, and which senior should be asked to identify the authenticity of the Holy Son's order." ”

Zhou Tong was really puzzled, how Ye Guchen killed a holy son quietly, and he was a little puzzled.

"Zhou Tong, what do you mean?" Yan Wushuang's beautiful eyes glared.

Obviously, Zhou Tong thought that Ye Guchen's Holy Son Order was not necessarily true.

Ye Guchen's eyebrows were also slightly frowned, and he could feel that Zhou Tong was targeting him.

But he and Zhou Tong, except for Ji Yan's hatred, should not have any grievances.

And Ye Guchen didn't think that Zhou Tong and Ji Yan had a good relationship.

"Zhou Tong, why did you target me, is it just because of the grievances of the Three Emperors?" Ye Guchen thought secretly.

However, since he said this, there is still a senior who has come to the entrance of life and death to make a move and identify Ye Guchen's Holy Son Order.

"This Holy Son Decree should be true, judging by its identity, it should be the Blood Ling Holy Son of the Blood Barbarian Clan. The senior spoke.

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In a word, the fact that Ye Guchen killed the Holy Son was irrefutable.

The faces of Granny Xichun and the others were also a little pale, and they scolded Ye Guchen like that before, thinking that he was arrogant and did not take the merits of the little war emperor in his eyes.

Now that Ye Guchen also has merits, these Divine Mansion powerhouses are speechless.

"Ye Guchen, since you killed a holy son, why didn't you report it, could it be that you are deliberately teasing us!" Emperor Yan said with some annoyance.

He thought that the little war emperor came here and threw out the exploit of killing the Holy Son, which could suppress Ye Guchen's reputation, but now it made Ye Guchen's reputation even more prosperous.

"Ye Mou said, I don't think that killing the Holy Son is a great feat, and I do it casually, so naturally I don't have the idea of publicizing it, if I had known that this was the case, I might have taken it out like the Little War Emperor and put it on display. Ye Guchen said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, many Inner Court disciples of the Sword Sect Tallinn all had a teasing smile on their faces.

This sentence can be described as a slap in the face of the little war emperor.

He dragged the body of the Son to him, and now he is on display.

Xiao Zhanhuang's face was also calm, but his heart was obviously not so superficial, and he could calm down.

But there is no doubt that today he was disgraced.

"Ye Guchen, what's the point of being fast, dare you fight with me!" The overlord halberd in the little war emperor's hand waved, and the incomparable strong wind poured in all directions.

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"Are you talking nonsense with your eyes open, haven't you seen Ye Guchen's injury?" Yan Wushuang stepped out and said coldly.

Ye Guchen fought with Xuan Hao until he was injured, and was severely injured by Xuan Tai one by one.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ye Guchen's condition is extremely bad and he needs to recuperate.

And the little war emperor actually opened his mouth to challenge at this moment, which is too inopportune.

"I didn't ask you. The little war emperor snorted coldly, and his black eyes fell on Ye Guchen.

"This is too unfair, does the little war emperor still want to nod his face?" Gongsun Xiaoyue was angry, and there were many people who had the same idea as him.

Ye Guchen has been hit so hard, and he still has the face to challenge?

"Your martial arts is to take advantage of people's danger?" Ye Guchen said coldly.

"The heart of martial arts is to move forward, even if you are deeply hit, you have to take action, this is the heart of the strong, it seems that Ye Guchen are you retreating?" The little war emperor stared coldly, and then shook his head with some disappointment.

"Ye Guchen, I thought you would be a strong opponent of my Yang Haocang, but now I don't even have the courage to make a move, which is disappointing. ”

On the Sword Sect Tallinn's side, Yan Wushuang and the others were chattering.

"There is a kind of situation where you are also seriously injured by someone, and then you will compete with Senior Brother Ye in Quansheng, so I ask you if you dare?" some inner court disciples said indignantly.

"I, the Little War Emperor, even if I shed the last drop of blood, I will fight to the end!" the Little War Emperor said proudly with his eyes shining.

The disciples of the inner courtyard were completely speechless.

It seems that even if the little war emperor loses face today, he will have to suppress Ye Guchen's sharpness.

If Ye Guchen should not fight, even if everyone knows that it is because of the heavy blow, it will slightly reduce the impression of Ye Guchen's strength.

This is a ploy that Zhou Tong secretly proposed to the little war emperor.

"Ye Guchen, you only have two choices next, one is not to fight, it will make people's impression of you detract, thinking that you are cowardly, and if you fight, in your current state, you will only be abused by Yang Haocang, and it will be even more miserable, how do you deal with this move?"

Zhou Tong cranked the folding fan in his hand, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

He is good at calculating the city government, but it is just a small plan, which makes Ye Guchen fall into passivity.

Not only Zhou Tong, but everyone in the field also paid attention to Ye Guchen.

They all wanted to know how Ye Guchen, who had been hit hard, could parry the pressure of the little war emperor.

Feeling the gazes, Ye Guchen's face was calm.

He said lightly: "If, as you said before, my Ye Guchen won the first place is a fight in the nest, then why not have a competition against the barbarians, we will compare, who killed more holy sons!"