The Death Mountains are lively, and they are teaming up to interrogate Wenchuan.

The purgatory space was also very lively, with countless people watching the death ants.

The Death Ant wielded its monstrous tentacles, trying to tear the people watching him apart, but one of them was crushing its head, unable to break free from the man's grasp, no matter how hard he struggled.

The person who suppressed the death ant was none other than Lan Wen.

"Squeak!" the Death Ant let out an angry sound, its eyes as large as light bulbs glowing blood-red, and a furious bloodthirsty aura permeated its body.

The little fat man sighed in amazement: "This is the Death Ant, hehehe, so many Martial Emperors want to get him, but I don't see any difference in him, hey, dear, are you right." ”

The little fat man said to Chen Li.

Until now, Chen Li was confused, and she was at a loss for the little fat man's question.

Then, the little fat man set his eyes on Lan Wen, who was pressing the death ant, and exclaimed: "Lan Wen's strength is really great, hey, Yechen, you can quickly take this death ant, I felt panicked when I looked at his eyes." ”

"Yechen?" Chen Li finally came to her senses, muttered subconsciously, and then turned her suspicious gaze to Yechen.

Yechen seemed to feel something, and smiled at Chen Li: "Hello, get acquainted again, in the next night." ”

"Isn't your name Chen Ye? I thought we were our own family. Chen Li muttered subconsciously.

The little fat man smiled: "You read Chen Ye upside down, hahaha, this is the name I chosen, it has a lot of connotation." ”

"Ye Chen, Ye Chen, Yechen, are you Yechen?" Chen Li finally fully reacted, staring at Yechen with big eyes and incredulous, "That Yechen in Jiangyin City, General Ye?"

Yechen smiled and said, "Yes, it's that Yechen." ”

"This, how is it possible, it is the night high above, the night general. Chen Li's face was shocked, as if she had seen something very incredible, which made Yechen's vanity very satisfied, Chen Li did not have this kind of expression as if she had seen a ghost when she saw Wen Chuan.

"Okay, let the little fat man explain the rest to you. I'm too short on time right now. Yechen said softly, then turned around, pinned his hands behind his back, and shouted in a low voice: "Baihui!"

"In!" Chang Baihui emerged from the shadows at Yechen's feet, and then responded to Yechen, this scene, Chen Li's eyes widened again.

Yechen shouted in a low voice: "Send an order to Lan Yue and ask him to contact all his senior brothers and secretly go to Jiangyin City to meet?"

This sentence made the noisy surroundings quiet.

Even the most stupid person can hear the words in Yechen's words.

Countless people looked up at Yechen in astonishment, and their expressions became very exciting.

Order! Actually sent an order to Princess Blue Moon, in the form of an order? Shouldn't it be a request? And let the senior brother who ordered Blue Moon go to Jiangyin City to meet?

Although I admire this general very much and think that the general is omnipotent, this order is too incredible.

Every senior brother of Blue Moon is a legend who sees the head and the end of the dragon, and the general can summon them all with one order?

In short, everyone's eyes are very incredible, including Huang Xinrou, Song Yue and others.

"Yes!" Chang Baihui didn't drag the slightest bit of mud and water, and immediately responded.

Yechen sighed softly in his heart, hoping that Jiangyin City could be defended.

The identity of the little fat man is not so secret, as long as they check it, they can always find out, and by the way, their relationship with the little fat man can also be found out.

Sooner or later, that group of angry emperors will descend on Jiangyin City and ask themselves for their guilt.

If it was in the previous life, Yechen would have taken it, even if they were unwilling, there was no way.

But in this life, although the potential is more than in the previous life, the strength is still weaker.

Among the five major disciples, only Xiao Ran's evil martial arts strength is stronger, and the others are afraid that they are still slightly inferior, not as good as the Sword Xiao Fire Emperor.

However, looking at the Death Ant suppressed by Lan Wen, Yechen felt that everything was very worthwhile.

It's a treasure.

On the side, the little fat man said to Yechen in a puzzled tone: "Yechen, no matter how strong Lan Wen is, he shouldn't be able to suppress it, you must know that he can tear apart the existence of the Martial Saint, this is no longer something that can be solved by strength." ”

"Hehe, so, this is the baby. Yechen muttered.

"Oh, what do you say?" asked the little fat man.

Yechen's face subconsciously showed a happy smile, and said, "Because, this Death Ant is just Wuzun." And it's also a martial arts first-order. ”

"What?" exclaimed the little fat man, "so perverted?"

"Hehe!" Yechen smiled noncommittally, he was also a first-order martial artist, if there was a life-and-death battle, Yechen was absolutely sure of killing the Death Ant, so he wouldn't think that the Death Ant was so perverted.

On the contrary, the Death Ant is a war machine in a swarm battle, his hideous fangs can tear everything apart, and his tough shell is not afraid of any attack, such an existence can cause devastating damage, far from being comparable to himself.

If Mu Lie's magic is compared to a rocket launcher, then the Death Ant is a humanoid Gundam that can cause devastating killings once he rushes into the crowd.

Moreover, this Death Ant is only fighting according to instinct, although the fighting instinct is far superior to that of countless other masters, but the IQ is still too low. Seeing so many masters, they didn't even know how to escape, and just by virtue of this, Yechen beat his IQ into a negative number.

I believe that under my own tutelage, the Death Ant will become more powerful and terrifying.

Immediately, an inexplicable power surged on Yechen's forehead, and the soul power turned into a soul vortex and hit the forehead of the Death Ant.

The next moment, Yechen felt his soul vortex shatter like a cloud of water splashed on a hard stone.

"It's unbelievable that he can even resist the power of his soul!" Yechen muttered, but his heart was overjoyed, and he loved the Death Ant even more.

This turned out to be an existence that can be defended by both ordinary attacks and soul attacks, and after it is strong in the future, who can resist it?

"Number 1, cripple him!" Yechen said lightly.

"Yes" Behind Yechen, No. 1's hoarse voice sounded, and then he gently stretched out his hand and gently pressed it against the Death Ant.

The six feet of the Death Ant were bent and prostrate on the ground, and the six feet were constantly trembling, but they were pressed lower and lower, and a "squeak" of anger came out of their mouths.

Yechen picked up the tea handed over by Huang Xinrou and took a sip gently, watching No. 1 slowly subdue the Death Ant.

(End of chapter)