Chapter Twenty-Eight: Two Big Fish

Yes, what Ye Chen threw was a smoke bomb, which he got from the hunchbacked old man.

Originally, he didn't plan to use smoke bombs, but there were eight people on the other side, and God knows what would go wrong, so after thinking about it, he still decided to use smoke bombs to interfere with their vision.

"Who's it, get out of here. The black mist rushed to the cold cheers of the disciples of Diyang Peak.

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, there was the sound of an iron rod hitting the back of the head.

Yes....!

With a scream like killing a pig, one of the disciples fell to the ground on the spot.

Seeing this, the purple-clothed disciple immediately made a move, and slapped it in the direction where the screams came.

Yes.....!

Suddenly, a scream erupted, and the purple-clothed disciple's terrifying palm power failed to hit Ye Chen, but instead knocked a disciple of Diyang Peak out with one palm.

At this moment, Ye Chen had already gotten up behind the purple-clothed disciple and smashed a stick firmly on the back of his head.

How else could it be said that the purple-clothed disciple was the peak of the sixfold qi condensation? Ye Chen knocked it down with a stick, but he didn't knock him out.

Seeing this, Ye Chen consciously made up for it again.

At this moment, the purple-clothed disciple who was swaying in place, and the whole big character was pasted on the ground.

Yes.....!

After the purple-clothed disciple fell, another scream rang out, and he was knocked unconscious by Ye Chen's stick without discussion.

Then, the whole valley was filled with screams.

In the black mist, he couldn't see clearly, plus it was a sneak attack, Ye Chen repeatedly succeeded, even the disciple of Diyang Peak who was condensing seven qi was staggered by him with a punch, and then sent him to sleep with a stick.

Breaking through to the fourth level of condensation, even if it was a head-to-head duel, he was confident enough to single-handedly challenge the eight of them, but for the sake of unnecessary trouble, Ye Chen still decided to play yin.

Yes.....!

As the last scream sounded, all eight disciples of Diyang Peak fell to the ground.

The black fog caused by the smoke bomb was still thick, and Ye Chen had already walked out with eight storage bags, and he was still dragging an iron chain in his hand, and at one end of the iron chain, there were eight people who were tied up sturdily.

Throwing them into the mountains and forests behind the valley, Ye Chen didn't forget to blow a stuporous incense on one of them before leaving, in case they woke up halfway and disturbed his good deeds.

After doing this, Ye Chen ran to the valley again, preparing to ambush the next wave of Diyang Peak's disciples.

In the morning, the disciples of Hengyue in the valley never stopped.

During this period, Ye Chen also shot a few times, but they were all inconsequential small shrimps, and they suddenly rushed out and went down with a stick, even the smoke bombs were saved.

Over the course of a whole day, he had beaten a total of more than 20 disciples of Diyang Peak, and the harvest was not small, enough for him to be chic for a few days.

It was dark, and I don't know when it started to get dark.

Ye Chen looked up at the last trace of the sun in the sky and decided to go back.

It's just that as soon as he got up, he saw a fluctuation of true qi coming from one end of the valley mouth, and two blurred figures came from the direction of the demon beast forest, from far and near, rapidly crossing the valley.

"Renyuan Realm, two. Ye Chen quietly shrank back again, and caught two big fish in the secret passage.

It wasn't until they got closer that Ye Chen saw the faces of the two clearly.

The person who came was one high and one low, the high one was called Wang Heng, the one with the tiger's back and the bear's waist, the real anger was furious, the muscles all over the body were very explosive, at first glance it was a strength-type monk, and the low one was called Song Yu, he was slightly feminine, with a slender body, a fair and delicate face, and those who didn't know thought this was a girl?

"Qi Hao, whose strength is slightly weaker, can do it. Seeing that Wang Heng and Song Yu entered the range of his ambush, Ye Chen took out the two poisonous needles.

The Renyuan Realm is no better than the Condensation Qi Realm, defeating them without revealing his identity, Ye Chen thought that he couldn't do it, so he decided to use some subordinate means, he only robbed money, and did not hurt people's lives.

With this in his heart, Ye Chen waved his hand and threw a smoke bomb out first.

"Be careful. Wang Heng and Song Yu's vigilance was not low, and when they saw that an unknown object suddenly flew in, they sacrificed their spirit swords one after another.

Bang!

The smoke bomb exploded, and the thick smoke spread again.

"Who is it. The stout Wang Heng suddenly became furious.

Zheng!

A subtle clangling sound sounded, and a poisonous needle with weak cow hair pierced the air and stabbed Wang Heng's arm, but he didn't notice it in the slightest.

On the other hand, Song Yu's situation was the same, he was inserted into his back with a poisonous needle, and he didn't feel anything unusual, but the two had a tacit understanding, back to back, sacrificing true qi, and frantically dispelling the smoke in front of him.

Soon, the two sensed that something was wrong.

"Senior Brother Wang, do you feel a little dizzy? Song Yu stumbled.

"It's... It's a little. Wang Heng shook his head, only to feel that his whole body was extremely soft, and even his true qi was silent, and he couldn't use any strength in his body.

"The hunchbacked old man's poisonous needle is really domineering. Ye Chen, who was in the dark, couldn't help but sigh and smack his tongue when he saw Wang Heng and Song Yu like this, it was better to use less poisonous needles in the secret way, such a domineering poisonous needle was really wasted when used here.

Bang!

Bang!

Two sounds sounded in succession, and the two of them were hit with a hard object on the back of their heads, and then they fell unconscious.

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame your master. Ye Chen walked out, dragging one person and one leg with one hand, and quickly hid in the mountains and forests.

Just like the more than twenty disciples of Diyang Peak in the past, Wang Heng and Song Yu's storage bags were collected, and everything that was valuable on their bodies was all looted by Ye Chen.

After doing this, Ye Chen disappeared into the night, and before leaving, he did not forget to detoxify Wang Heng and Song Yu.

Yes.....!

Yes.....!

Soon, the silence of the dark mountain forest was broken by a series of loud roars.

The disciples of Diyang Peak who were knocked out by Ye Chen all woke up, and when they saw that their storage bags, valuable things and even clothes were gone, they let out earth-shattering scolding.

At night, a group of disciples of Diyang Peak staggered up to the Hengyue Sect Spirit Mountain.

"It's... What's going on. Looking at these Diyang Peak disciples, the corners of the Hengyue Sect's mouths twitched violently a few times.

I don't complain that they are so shocked, mainly because it is difficult for these more than twenty Diyang Peak disciples not to attract attention, they are all shirtless, and there is only a pair of flower pants left on their bodies.

The most important thing is that there is not only one person, but more than 20 people in such an embarrassed appearance, which has become the most beautiful scenery at night.

"All robbed?" was the question in everyone's minds.

"It's a big move!"

"The clothes are all stripped away, how hungry the murderer is!"

"Who did it. As soon as more than 20 people walked up to Diyang Peak, Ge Hong's hysterical shouts came from the peak.

And Ye Chen, the mastermind who did all this, was counting his spoils in the small spirit garden at the moment.

Today's harvest is more than twice as much as yesterday's, the most important thing is the contribution of Wang Heng and Song Yu, the two human Yuan Realms, and the wealth of the Condensation Qi Realm is really a lot worse than the Human Yuan Realm.

The candlelight flickered in the room.

Ye Chen put the spirit stone, spirit liquid, and spirit weapon into the storage bag, but only held an ancient scroll in his hand.

The scroll is a little broken, perhaps so old that the surface of the scroll is a little yellowed.

"Refining the Technique. ”