Chapter 425: Haggard

"Yuan Jia, take the Purple Mountain Peak Spirit Stone to redeem your home. "When Fang Yechen was waiting for them, one was that the voice of the bear came from a place far away, if it was transmitted in the eyes with a powerful voice.

"Lao Tzu is worried that he can't find you?" Ye Chen on the altar was cursed and jumped down.

Because Ye Chen, who was moved away the night before, someone tied up the Yuan family, so he carried a black pot on his back. As for money, he saw a lot of empty ghosts chasing him.

Now, I heard that Ye Chen would pull him out when he saw him.

"Child, his spirit stone. Seeing that Ye Chen had already stepped into the sky, the old man on the altar unconsciously returned home.

"Save first. ”

"Wang Mang's small. The old man smiled helplessly.

At this time, Chen Liang walked over, a vague shadow gradually solidified, and when he walked out, his daughter was dressed in a colorful fairy dress, white, lonely color, and the color was also very haggard.

I don't know, if Ye Chen goes late, he doesn't have to go there after seeing this person.

The summit of Purple Mountain is still the summit of Purple Mountain.

Before the Yuan family came, there were already many people gathered on the Purple Mountain, not to mention those who came to watch with familiar pain.

"This is what the Yuan family has done in the past two days, and then someone is looking for fault. ”

"Take it and let them open the door on weekdays. You see, this report should be punished!"

"It's not good enough to say that there was thunder yesterday. ”

In the midst of the discussion, Ye Chen climbed to the top of Purple Mountain and hid in the crowd. From a distance, he could see the old man with his legs crossed.

Like a beggar, his hair is messy, his big one. He has a pair of pants underneath. He lifted his foot and shook it moderately. In addition, he was depressed and smoking a cigarette pouch, and his mother wore a heavy smoking cessation ring on his face.

Humble people!

Seeing this, I cursed Ye Chen in my heart.

Ye Chen looked at the insignificant fathers and found that there were two men with fairy ropes around him, a man and a woman, who had just entered college for nearly twenty years, and forty years later, their lengths were somewhat similar.

He didn't say that it was Yuan Shuang and Yuan Dashui of the Yuan family.

"Seeing this, I have a feeling of wanting to beat someone else. "In the crowd, looking at my humble old man, there was a whisper.

"Do you feel that way?"

"The hero sees about the same thing, don't there be two pots?"

Here, Ye Chen listened to these discussions, touched his chin, and looked at the miscellaneous man. He couldn't help but squint his eyes. Poor Spring, "What is this for? That's not too stupid!"

In my heart, Ye Chen's mysterious Tianlun Eye, known as a part of ordinary old people, is a place that requires fundamental respect for ordinary people.

Even the amount that Ye Chen harvested.

"You can really knock on the ground on the door. So, Ye Chen glanced at Weng Fen inadvertently and walked out of the crowd gently.

On the top of the Purple Mountain below, Ye Chen stepped on his sword and flew south, as he soon reached Weng Ben Village, next to my father's body.

As soon as Ye Chen left, the Yuan family came, almost no anger and shouting. It was a dark face.

However, this and Ye Chen did not hinder him, he was already able to fly the sword from this mountain, the bigger the river, on a bird mountain.

In the distance, there was a ruined temple, and he seemed to be able to see one side of the plate.

Yes, it lowers the root position of the Weng.

No one said that Ye Chen turned his head, got a whip from God, and fled to the ruined temple.

Bang!

Ye Chen entered the temple and heard such a voice from the broken temple.

Roar!

Immediately after, a ruined temple collapsed, and a rickety old man jumped out from the other side.

Later, Ye Chen chased after him with a cane and a magic whip.

"Your mother is sick!" My father couldn't help but turn around and shout when he saw Ye Chen chasing him from behind.

At the Xin family, he was very cautious about his chicken stocks. It tastes good only when he eats these foods. The door to the ruined temple was kicked open. It cannot be said that the whip above is dangerous. Is my sour father still dizzy now?

"I tied you up, your mother was also tied to two people, Lao Tzu was chased by murderers all over the world, you humble person, also eat cocktails, I order you?...... Behind him, Ye Chen scolded me loudly and shouted, continued to pursue the big goal of life, and decided to be cautious with this old man.

"Lao Tzu eats a lot of chickens to control your birds. "My dad skated fast in front and although he was fired, there was also a corner.

"Lao Tzu just wants to hit you because he doesn't like you. ”

"Okay, little son, you wait for me, wait for Lao Tzu to kill you. "My father patted his head dizzy. If a child jumps into one piece, it will buckle up like a rabbit and run away.

Later, Ye Chen was also a smoker and returned empty-handed.

Boom! Boom!

Quick, the sound of the mountain, the death of the mountain.

Hurry up, a shadow of oneself, not my father and Ye Chen.

Ever since he went into the mountains and did a little work, my father has been following those who cared about him. He patted Ye Chen's eyes at Venus's summons. After three or five rounds, Ye Chen turned around and walked out.

Behind him, my father was expelled and had more hands.

Look closely, it is a piece of dust, but there are few feathers, but this is a terrible tool that can reverse the world and return to yin and yang, it turns out that Ye Chen ate a lot of dust at that time.

"Lao Ziwei, you think I'm a mouse. "Lao Ziwei easily yelled at Ye Chen, and I yelled at him.

"You are immortal, one uses another dust. ”

"You're small.

Rabbits, one with another iron whip.

The abuse of the two has never stopped. As for the monks who came to the top of the Purple Mountain to watch the opera, they unconsciously stopped on their way to watch the two fools scurrying around in the sky.

Like this, people and things chase each other and don't know how to leave.

At night, a mountain stream without poop roared, and when it came out, it became a millionaire of pursuers, chasing him in its own right.

"Run, are you running again?" the two savages whipped with their canes and one with a wolf toothpick, chasing and scolding.

"Your mom cheated. "My dad was beaten and his face was bruised and purple, swollen, he was empty, in the new one, take it?, Ye Chen split it in two, this thunderous blow! My face was crooked in pain.

Soon, the winner who shook his head and danced with his hands and feet became Ye Chen, and the person who escaped also became Ye Chen. Gasification technology was also limited during the Sanqing period. The old man who chased and held down often beat the chicken. Please chase Ye Chen for eight thousand miles.

At night, by the fire.

Two people have a chicken big share, one person has a leg, and the income is shameless and skinless.

It can be said that the bodies of these two people! blue nose, swollen face, panda eyes, clothes torn to shreds, people don't know that this person's property was bitten by a mad dog??

Yesterday someone said they didn't know each other.

They fought for a day, and then ...... So bro.

"Yesterday, I quoted Tian to rob a lion?" my father didn't know how many times he asked.

"Bass, bass. ”

"This is not scientific!" I wiped Weng Jiao's soaked oil, did not forget to look at Ye Chen, and asked him: "Who is your master!"

"I ran out of the mountains. Ye Chen chewed the chicken leg and said nonchalantly.

Hey!

The obscene Weng Di knew that Ye Chen was fooling, and if he didn't do it now, he wouldn't escape the dark side of the ghost, so he brought food.

However, my father was still very scared in his heart, a mental delusion first, striving for the final match, and many secrets, eating several times a day suddenly lost the order.

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