Chapter 392: Killing All the Way 1

Chapter 392 Killing All the Way 1

They were all talking about what the best killer in their hearts was, Yang Chen looked at them and became active again all of a sudden, and did not interrupt, but let him talk and discuss by himself. Finally, Yang Chen said:

"Actually, in my opinion, the best killer is, following the ruffian, he is a hooligan. Following the literati, he was a scholar and an artist. Follow the swordsman, he is a chivalrous man. The killer is not cold and murderous at first glance, but you have already mastered his life and death while the other party is still enjoying your enthusiasm, so you have a lot to learn, and this mission is to hope that you can stand out and find your own path. ”

Yang Chen didn't realize how huge the effect of this remark would be in the future, but he didn't think about it that far. They exchanged a lot this night.

......

Although this place is far away from the place where the tribulation is crossed, Yang Chen definitely has reason to believe that some people are still searching for him.

He guessed correctly, in the place of the tribulation, there were those foundation-building monks who had not gone far before the Jindan monks.

"Who the hell is this man?"

"Haven't found it yet?"

"But it is said that he used to use the pseudonym Yang Lingtian before!"

"Oh, then who is this Yang Lingtian?"

"A monk from a remote town!"

"It seems that this matter must be related to this Yang Lingtian!"

They were looking for Yang Chen, but they didn't know who Yang Chen was, so they had to look for Yang Lingtian for the time being.

"However, according to the reactions of some monks, Yang Lingtian may be the eldest brother of which guy!"

"How?"

"Because once that little guy mentioned it in battle!"

......

Yang Chen didn't know what was going on behind him, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, because it wasn't long before he was about to walk out of the barren mountains and enter the Fire Plain.

However, at this time, Yang Chen thought of the two Jindan monks who had promised Fang Ying and Peng Jianzhong to cultivate in the Xiaoyao Pagoda and let them leave.

Brush

The two of them appeared not far from Yang Chen, and Yang Chen also wanted to see how big the maximum range he could make people appear, and how far away was the farthest distance for the people in the Easy Tower to come out.

Fang Ying and the others appeared almost two miles away from Yang Chen, when they first came out, Yang Chen had an idea, to see if he could take them back, but as soon as he tried, he found that it didn't work, the distance was a little far away, if he forcibly took them back, his soul would inevitably be counterattacked.

"Hehehe, it seems that Lao Tzu is indeed a lot stronger, but it is far from enough!"

Before, the distance that people could not come out was so far, but now that he has such a result, he is also very satisfied.

Whew......

As soon as the two of them appeared, they knew that it was Yang Chen's ghost, and they didn't panic, they swept their senses, and found Yang Chen, his figure flashed, disappeared on the spot, and appeared in front of Yang Chen.

At this time, Yang Chen was a little comfortable, and took advantage of the evening to start his own little hobby again.

Zizizi......

The flesh of the beast on the fire was oozing grease, dripping into the fire and splashing sparks.

The two of them had seen Yang Chen like this more than once, they thought that in this kind of barren mountains and mountains, it was good to keep a low profile, but Yang Chen never cared, he ate when he should eat, and played when he should play.

It is true that the fire raising at night will indeed cause some unnecessary trouble, but Yang Chen believes that there is actually not so much trouble in this world, besides, it doesn't matter if the trouble that can be dealt with is attracted, and the trouble that cannot be handled may attract him if he does not raise the fire, so he doesn't care.

"Master!"

Peng Jianzhong was more honest, so he said hello to Yang Chen, as for Fang Ying, he still looked like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away, and he didn't say anything, and Yang Chen also ignored it.

Looking at the two of them, Yang Chen smiled slightly, and said nothing else, just simply;

"Sit down and eat meat!"

They are Jindan monks, it doesn't matter if they don't eat for a year and a half, Yang Chen can also go without eating for a long time, so they don't understand why Yang Chen is making these things that are not delicious and have little value.

The three of them walked around the campfire and sat down, and Peng Jianzhong reached out and tore a piece of meat with a big grin.

"Oh, it's a bit hot!"

In fact, for them, this temperature is nothing.

Bang bang bang

Peng Jianzhong ate loudly, his mouth was full of grease, and his voice was really unsightly, completely ignoring Yang Chen and Fang Ying's strange eyes.

After eating a few bites, I felt that the atmosphere was not right, and when I looked up, I saw the two of them looking at me.

grunt

Hurriedly swallowed the meat in his mouth and said;

"Eat, what are you doing looking at me?"

The corners of Yang Chen's mouth twitched, he didn't know what to say, at this time, Fang Ying said;

"Stupid, uncooked!"

Fang Ying's opening has always been simple and clear.

"Huh?"

Peng Jianzhong was stunned for a moment, his old face turned red, and he really didn't notice that the beast meat had not been roasted, but then he reacted and roared.

"Damn, do you want to fight!"

Although he was asking, the meat in his hand that had eaten a few bites had already shot towards Fang Ying like a hidden weapon. Fang Ying just said it casually, he didn't expect this cargo to attack suddenly, and when he felt that there was a fluctuation, it was too late.

syllable

A large chunk of flesh stuck to his face, falling to the ground with a pop, and the grease on his face came into close contact with his handsome face. It makes him look like he has no temperament at all. "Haha

"Hahaha, look at your force, hahaha......"

Fang Ying gritted his teeth suddenly, turned over and punched Peng Jianzhong.

boom

Peng Jianzhong was laughing, not realizing Fang Ying's killer, so before he could react, the bridge of his nose had already been punched.

"Grass, sneak attack, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

"Hey, hey, hey, if you play well, it's a waste of meat!"

Yang Chen was a bit of a thief laughing on the side.