Chapter 735: Revenge
With Ye Kun's violent temper, he just wants to go up and twist the necks of these stinky guys directly.
He wouldn't have such a good temper, but he wanted to see how things would play out, so he could only sit in his place and watch slowly.
Shadow didn't get angry, he just nodded, and began to cook noodles, his kitchen was set up in the doorway, and he could clearly see him cutting vegetables and rolling noodles by hand.
The movements are skillful and smooth, which is absolutely not so skilled without a long period of precipitation.
As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.
After a while, several bowls of lo mein have been cooked, and I have to say that each bowl is full of color, flavor and flavor.
This group of guys sucked and ate it was enjoyable, but after eating, they actually smacked, smacked, smashed, and spilled all the bowls, and even spilled the soup everywhere.
As long as you are not stupid, you can see that these people are looking for trouble.
However, the trace still didn't speak, he just lowered his head and squatted on the ground to clean up.
It was only when the palm of his hand reached over to take the broken bowl that one of the disciples of the Holy Alliance stepped on it, right on the back of the shadow's hand.
Fortunately, his original physical body was not bad, if he was replaced by an ordinary person, I am afraid that the palm of his hand would be penetrated by the bowl.
"Waste, that's waste, if you kind of you're going to hit me."
"Your master is a dead man, you are a waste, what a natural pair."
"Hahaha......"
The disciples of the Holy Alliance laughed wildly, originally when they insulted the Shadow Trace Waste, he didn't have any reaction, but when it came to the Shadow Master Phantom Martial Saint, his mood fluctuated significantly.
But in the end, I endured it.
"Who are you?!"
These Holy Alliance disciples suddenly turned around and looked at the person who suddenly appeared beside them.
When Shadow Trace saw Ye Kun, he was speechless in shock, he couldn't believe that this was true, Ye Kun would appear in front of his eyes.
In these days, the Venerable Dojo, the Venerable Lord Ye Kun has been rumored, even if he does not continue to pay attention to the things in the cultivation world, he will still hear about the Supreme Dojo Ye Kun from time to time.
He didn't know if the Ye Kun in front of him from time to time was just a namesake of the same name.
Otherwise, this is too exaggerated, everyone was a saint at the beginning, why he was able to open such a big gap with everyone is unimaginable.
"Get out."
didn't even move, just said such a word with an expressionless face, and these guys' arms were all broken and flew out, rolling on the ground in pain one by one.
"Why, why can't our hands grow?!"
With their cultivation, the regeneration of a broken arm is only a blink of an eye, but now that both arms are broken at the root, the pain is unbearable, and there is no way to regenerate the arm, how desperate it is.
One of the disciples of the Holy Alliance, looking at Ye Kun, roared fiercely: "You dare to do something to us, we are disciples of the Holy Alliance Tiangang Hall, you be careful that our hall master comes over and chops you into pieces of meatloaf!" ”
"If you know each other, hurry up and let our hands recover."
Without even looking at them, Ye Kun just snorted coldly: "Noise, go back with your head." ”
Bang...
Bang...
Bang...
The monks' bodies were all blown to pieces, and only one head remained.
Frightened, they immediately fled from here, Ye Kun knew very well that these guys would bring their so-called Tiangang Hall Master back to find trouble.
casually found a place to sit down, and Ye Kun did not speak.
Just waiting for the trail to clean up the ground.
It was almost before he spoke, "What made you the person you are now?" ”
Sitting opposite Ye Kun, the shadow sighed softly, his eyes looked at the sky, and his thoughts were as if he had returned to the time when he was in Zhongzhou Dabi.
"Things always change over time, sometimes very little, sometimes a lot."
"About seventy years ago, Shizun was beheaded, and I once wanted to avenge him, but unfortunately I finally let go of this hatred, I can't be their opponent."
"Instead of being haunted by hatred, let go of everything."
"I chose to open a noodle shop here, but I was discovered by the people of the Holy Alliance, I thought they would do something to me, but it was just a humiliation, it was much better than being killed."
"I'm enjoying my days and my time now."
"What about you? Disappeared for so long, how did it suddenly reappear. ”
"Don't tell me, the Supreme Dojo Lord Ye who has become famous recently is you."
Looking at Ye Kun with blazing eyes, he wanted to confirm the authenticity of this matter, if it was true, it would be outrageous.
A person who has become a heaven-level saint at the age of more than 100 years is such a powerful talent, in vain he still called himself Tianjiao at the beginning, and he is not even as good as a fart in front of him.
"If you think it is, if it doesn't, it's not."
"Since you have unintentionally intervened in these things, why do you stay in Zhan Cheng to open a noodle restaurant, and there will be no disciples of the Zhan Alliance who will cause you trouble when you go somewhere else."
"Why bother yourself, do you say?"
Ye Kun raised his head and looked at the shadow in front of him seriously, and after listening to his words, he was shocked.
yes, why should I stay here.
I'm still waiting for something.
Master... Unfilial piety...
He thought about it a lot in a thought, he spent the past few decades in a daze, and he didn't even make any progress in the realm, what was it for?
Is it really just a matter of living the life of an ordinary person?
But if you want to live an ordinary life, why do you want to stay here?
Why should he bear the grievances brought to him by those disciples of the Holy Alliance?
Ye Kun's words were like a drizzle, making him gradually sober up.
Shadow gritted his teeth tightly, two lines of hot tears gushed out, and his fists clenched tightly.
"Master, the apprentice is not filial, the apprentice will avenge you!"
On that day, what happened at that moment, he would never forget it no matter what, and he never let go of the tragic death of his master Phantom Martial Saint.
"And the heart of revenge, that's right."
"What let go of hatred and turn hostility into friendship."
"When is the time for retribution, it's all a lie."
"The person who said these words, I'm afraid he didn't chop his mother with a knife, and he smiled and told you when to repay you with such nonsense."
"These guys have pure cerebral palsy."
"Brother, believe me, there is revenge, cut his mother and not grow an inch of grass, and this is the right way to cut the grass and eradicate the roots."
The more Ye Kun said, the more he felt right, he couldn't be reconciled to the fact that all these years had been wasted.
Bang!!
At this moment, a heaven-level saint venerable descended in the distance, followed by several disciples, these were the guys who were left with their heads left by Ye Kun.
It's just that it has been taken care of by this heaven-level saint.
Of course, Ye Kun deliberately let him get it right, otherwise how would he come over.
A large hand reached out in an instant.