"Gas machine plate?!" Fang Ye's pupils shrank slightly, he clenched his fists violently, the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly converged, his handsome face became flat, his whole face became angular at once, his voice was low and cold, with a very angry anger, "Senior Brother Cen, don't believe me?!" ”

"Senior Brother Fang, the law enforcement team doesn't need to explain to you, you have exceeded the rules!" Cen Zhenggang's face was solemn, with a glance, not moved by Fang Ye's surging anger at all, and he poured vitality into the silver plate unhurriedly, and the light on the silver plate became brighter and brighter.

At this time, there was something Fang Ye didn't understand. This Cen Zhenggang or this law enforcement team is clearly aimed at Ye Chu, the outer disciples beat the inner disciples, and they didn't catch it, but they actually used the gas machine disk.

The cultivators are all arrogant and arrogant, and there are elites in the sect, and if they don't agree with each other, it's just normal to fight or something, and they don't make a big deal in general, and the law enforcement team usually turns a blind eye and lets it go, after all, a small fight in three or five days, a group fight in ten days and half a month, and the law enforcement team has limited manpower, and it can't be managed.

But if there is a fatality, or if it causes serious consequences, then the law enforcement team is just enough to make an example of a chicken. This kind of serious violation of the door rules, and the punishment is severe, and no one is willing to admit it easily, at this time, it is necessary to use one of the sharp weapons of the law enforcement team, the gas machine disk.

The battle between cultivators is different from the mortal world to roll into a ball with punches and kicks, it is inevitable to use one's own vitality, and when the war is over, people can run, but this part of the vitality left on the spot cannot run. The law enforcement team can use the gas machine disc to extract these remaining breaths, and then they can lock down the participants in the fight. Naturally, no one can run away from it.

The battle between Ye Chu and Yan Nanfei did not involve human life, nor was he caught red-handed, and the loss was only his yard, but the law enforcement team just did not give up, and even used the gas engine disk. Fang Ye's eyes were dark, staring at Cen Zhenggang, and the thoughts in his mind were racing rapidly.

"Humph!" A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Fang Ye snorted coldly at Cen Zhenggang, who was unmoved. Angrily, he pulled Ye Chu and retreated to the side. Under the cover of the robe, he stuffed a piece of jade in Ye Chu's hand with his backhand, and used his fingers to scratch and pull on her palm, "Put it away." Trust me. ”

Ye Chu quietly put away the jade piece. Nodding. The corners of his mouth were smiling, and he calmly watched Cen Zhenggang's movements.

"Huh!" With a light snort, another expression finally appeared on Cen Zhenggang's paralyzed face. Lowering his eyes and looking at the silver plate in his hand, the two sword eyebrows were furrowed, squeezed together, the pointer on the silver plate was spinning endlessly as if he was crazy, no matter how he injected vitality, the magic trick was useless. "Senior Brother Fang, what's going on?" After Cen Zhenggang worked hard for a while, the silver plate still didn't change at all, he raised his head suddenly, and stared at Fang Ye with a cold gaze like a sword.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, Fang Ye let go of Ye Chu, and took a few steps forward lazily, he stretched his neck, looked at the silver plate that was spinning wildly, and pouted, "This, you ask me?" He stretched his waist, retreated with a cold face, and laughed heartlessly, not because the sun was shining, but with a bit of sarcasm, "Heh, it's really interesting, this is your magic weapon!" Rubbing his chin, Fang Ye frowned and lowered his eyes, as if he was really contemplating and thinking, and said slowly, "But, I guess, it may be broken!" ”

Seeing the law enforcement team that was unwilling but had to return in vain to leave, Fang Ye restrained his sly smile like a ** on his face, led Ye Chu into the house, and opened dozens of arrays without saying a word, and the prohibitions were superimposed layer after layer.

"Xiao Chu ......" It wasn't until the hut was wrapped in a turtle shell that Fang Ye wiped the cold sweat from his head, sat down, let out a sigh, and looked at Ye Chu with burning eyes, "Why did you offend Senior Uncle Qin?" He raised his eyebrows, a gossip on his face, "Lustful and confused, courtship can't be successful?" Hate because of love? Still is...... Beginning and abandoning? ”

"Hehe, put away your messy brains," Seeing that the face of a sunny young man was squeezed out by Fang Ye with an extremely obscene expression, Ye Chu rolled his eyes fiercely, the corners of his mouth twitched, pinched his fingers, and still couldn't hold back, his hand slipped and smashed on the back of his head, hooked the corners of his mouth, and squeezed his little white teeth at Fang Ye with compassion, "I like little fresh meat like you!" ”

Fang Ye hurriedly clenched his neckline and leaned hard against the back of the chair, "You die, I won't sell meat." ”

After laughing and laughing for a while, the two of them calmed down, and Fang Ye looked at Ye Chu seriously and said, "Let's talk about it, what's going on?" You have always admired Uncle Qin, and Uncle Qin's appreciation and care for you is not fake, if there is any misunderstanding, it is better to say it as soon as possible. ”

"Misunderstanding?" Ye Chu tugged at the corners of his mouth, his smile was a little obscure, since she returned to the sect, Qin Tianqing has been persecuted step by step, and her heart to kill her is very firm, what kind of misunderstanding can make one person have such a decisive killing intent against another person, and kill her father's revenge? The hatred of taking a wife? Carrying a child down a dry well? Ye Chu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not a misunderstanding." ”

"What, tell me," Fang Ye looked at Ye Chu's appearance, his heart tightened, and he said dryly, "As long as it is not a great crime of treason to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, Senior Uncle Qin will more or less give my master some face, and I will go and plead for you." ”

"Go, go, go," Ye Chu waved his hand, with a look of disgust, "This is a matter between me and Elder Qin, don't get involved." She looked at Fang Ye in a hurry, blinked her eyes, and smiled meaningfully, "The time has not yet come." ”

Fang Ye's mind flashed quickly, and the conspiracy, and all kinds of schemes flashed quickly, thinking that he had touched the corner of the facts, he nodded quickly, and his uneasy heart settled.

Ye Chu took out the jade piece that Fang Ye stuffed to her before, and the big two seal characters of "refining the heart" were engraved on it, she handed the jade piece back to Fang Ye, and raised her eyebrows, "This is?" ”

"This is the access token for the Mind Refining Illusion that you repaired." Fang Ye carefully put away the jade piece, "You can't get it if you are not an inner disciple." After I chose the Heart Demon Path, the master spent a lot of sect merit points for me before the retreat. ”

"Then you give me ......"

"If you really get caught by the Qi Machine Disk surnamed Cen," Fang Ye smiled slyly, like a fox stealing a chicken, "You show this token, hehe......" (To be continued......)