Chapter 158: Demon Cultivation 5

However, although the monk made Yang Chen speechless, he had to admit that his acting skills were in place, but what made him cry and laugh was that Wu Ji's subordinates, when he heard Wu Lang's subordinates say that he also defected to Wu Lang because he was persecuted, when he saw Yang Chen stealing a look to prove the truth, he also understood it and knew what to say, but it didn't feel right when he heard him say it, Yang Chen commented that his acting skills were too poor.

"Yes, Wu Ji is a bad person, otherwise how could he take refuge in Wu Lang Gongzi?"

Drunk, bad guy? Hearing this word, Yang Chen and the monk were a little speechless, you, in one sentence, this shows that you have a good ability to summarize, but how can the bad guy feel so incongruous when he comes out of the mouth of one of your old men.

But when he heard this, Yang Chen's eyes narrowed, and he clearly felt that Wu Ji's subordinates didn't want to slander Wu Ji, that is to say, there might be something in this that he hadn't guessed yet.

Yang Daxian held back his laughter and didn't laugh, and the monk seemed to be holding back without any abnormality. However, Yang Daxian did have some angry words;

"Even if you are jealous of others, you will kill others and plant blame, and if you dare to do such a hurtful thing, I will definitely kill him. ”

Hearing Yang Chen's words, the monk was a little pleased, which indicated that Yang Chen might be willing to accept his suggestion, and the solicitation might be successful, but he said in his heart;

"Fool, when you wait until Moon Worship City and take the pill, you won't be able to make any big waves. ”

But the mouth is peaceful;

"But Wu Ji is cunning and has a good cultivation, so my son-in-law will gather people with lofty ideals to crusade against him, so please ......"

"That's it!"

Yang Chen interrupted his words with an angry face, clenched his fists, seeing this scene, the monk was overjoyed, and thought, it's done, this monk will definitely go back with him, but the next thing happened that he didn't expect.

Daxian tried to calm his mood, exhaled a long breath, his eyes suddenly brightened, anyway, he didn't want to be stunned, I saw that he suddenly pointed at the monk's nose and scolded;

"Mom, it's a good actor, but her speech lacks logic and is paralyzed, it's not your person, it's Lao Tzu's person? This isn't the person you sent to collect some soul refining flags, is it sent by Lao Tzu, Wu Lang? What is that? Acting chivalrous and righteous? Lao Tzu is not in the mood to be chivalrous and righteous, he will be in charge of injustice? Such a pretending thing Lao Tzu wants to do and look good on the occasion, let alone what kind of wave it is? Fuck off your fucking eggs, it will affect Lao Tzu's mood!"

"You...... Bastard...... You're looking for death!"

"What is the Soul Refining Banner?"

After hearing Yang Chen's words. The two monks were confused by Yang Chen's sudden change, and they didn't know what was going on, but gradually they understood that they had been tricked, and people had been playing them like monkeys, so they couldn't do it if they weren't aggrieved. Especially when he heard that Yang Chen knew all about the Soul Refining Banner, the monk's pupils shrank, because there were not many people in them who knew about that thing and knew about it. So surprised.

Wu Ji's subordinates were at a loss, thoughtful, they only knew that the eldest prince was refining a thing, but they didn't know what it was, and now that Yang Chen broke it, it was inevitable that they were a little dazed.

"Die, miscellaneous!"

The monk slapped Yang Chen angrily, but when he saw his attack, Yang Chen frowned, because he felt that the fluctuations on this monk's body were a little cold, but the aura on this monk's face was no different.

He didn't know what kind of methods this monk had, but it was better to be careful, this monk must have something to hide, but it was a little strange, this monk was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, but the strength of the attack was only as strong as that of a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

If this monk only had this ability, Yang Chen had every reason to believe that he had died a long time ago, and Yang Chen's vigilance against him had suddenly increased a lot.

The other monk did not kill immediately, but was ready to attack and attack at any time, but Yang Chen found that this monk's eyes were not focused on his body, why was this?

The attack has arrived, Yang Chen jumped up, avoided the monk's blow, and fell to the ground, the monk's attack fell on the trunk, the trunk was broken, but the broken place was uneven, Yang Chen frowned again, it stands to reason that the damage caused by such a force is more than this, what is the situation?

Yang Chen's child thought deeply, but the monk had already locked himself, like a shadow, Yang Chen had just landed, and the face that had disappeared with a cruel smile had already appeared in front of him, a foot away;

"Die!"

Yang Chen snorted coldly, he didn't avoid it, he wanted to figure out the weirdness of this guy, of course, this is not to say that this monk has anything that he has to figure out, but this is an accumulation of combat experience, the monk's attacks are strange, only by constantly summarizing experience in the battle can he quickly find a way to deal with the unknown situation, besides, the strength of the other party is not much different from his own, with such a sparring opponent Yang Chen does not mind practicing more, besides, he also wants to see what the monk who has not yet done it thinks。 What will be done.