Chapter 139: Which of Us Is Stronger?

"Excuse me, have you seen Sun Tai and Hua Mulan?" Chen Ye's attitude was quite polite, he didn't deliberately raise the shelf, and asked straight to the point.

Meng Po shook her head, saying that she had not heard of it, and had seen these two people.

If you want to be reincarnated, the only way is to drink Meng Po soup and cross the Nai He Bridge.

Since even Meng Po said so, it proves that Sun Tai and Hua Mulan are indeed still in the underworld.

"Then do you know where the two of them are?" Chen Ye spoke again and asked.

Meng Po raised her hand and pointed behind Chen Ye, her eyes looking over there.

Chen Ye turned around and followed Meng Po's gaze, and sure enough, he saw two guys with human bodies, bull heads, and horse faces.

The horse's face is holding a long-handled broadsword, and the bull's head is holding a steel fork, with a fierce face.

A few more imps, escorted by them, came to the Nai He Bridge and lined up behind the long line.

Seeing that the bull head and horse face were about to leave, Chen Ye hurriedly chased after him, stopped the two ghosts, and said, "Wait!"

"Who are you, stop us, what's the matter?" Ma Shang looked Chen Ye up and down, searched carefully, and in his impression, there was indeed no such a number one person.

"I'd like to ask you two people. Chen Ye said.

"Who? Something to say, we're still busy. The bull head said impatiently, but he did not leave in a hurry.

"Sun Tai, Mulan, I went to the Black Prison before, but I didn't find them, and the ghosts of the Black Prison said that you took them away. Chen Ye explained.

Hearing this, the bull-headed horse glanced at each other.

Immediately, Ma Mian stared at Chen Ye and asked, "What is the relationship between you and the two of them?"

"Friends. Chen Ye replied.

"Friend?" Hearing this, Niu Tou Ma Mian glanced at each other again.

Immediately afterwards, the bull's fierce appearance became more and more obvious, and he said in a commanding tone: "That's easy, come with us!"

"Why?" Chen Ye didn't understand the routine of these two guys.

I just want to inquire about two people.,How can this style of painting change?

"Why? Those two of your friends wounded us in the middle of the way and took the opportunity to escape, and since you are his friends, you have to be jointly and severally responsible for helping us find them!" Ma Mian explained.

"Your reason is a bit too far-fetched, isn't it?"

As soon as Chen Ye's words fell, he turned his head and shouted: "Don't be verbose, we have the final say here, you can do what you are told to do, a little ghost, where is so much nonsense?"

"Strong, can you be unreasonable?" Chen Ye asked.

"That's right, strong, you can be unreasonable!" the bull head was short-tempered and affirmed.

Ma Mian was on the side, and he didn't say much, he knew that the bull head was angry, was attacked by two imps, and finally escaped by them, and it was natural that he would be angry.

The main reason is that he can't hold his face, he happened to meet Chen Ye, and there are so many little ghosts, Niu Tou wants to borrow him to establish his authority, but it is just a smooth thing.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Chen Ye for being unlucky and not picking a good time.

"That's going to be easy. ”

Hearing Chen Ye say this, Niu Tou Ma Mian couldn't help frowning, wondering what this kid wanted to do.

"Can you shake my hand?" Chen Ye said suddenly.

'Shake hands?'

Niu Tou Ma glanced at each other, looking at Chen Ye's outstretched hands, he really couldn't figure out what he meant by doing this.

I always feel that there is something weird, but I can't say it

"Why, don't you dare?" Chen Ye's words were full of provocation.

"Hahaha, don't dare? The bull head laughed.

Obviously, Chen Ye's agitation method succeeded.

On the other hand, Ma Mian was very vigilant, still on the side, not saying a word, and watching.

Start extracting!

"It's not a big deal. The bull head withdrew his hand and said proudly.

As everyone knows, Chen Ye has already used his skills to quietly copy him entirely.

"Why don't you try?" Chen Ye turned his head to look at the horse and asked.

"I don't need to. Ma Mian always felt that there was something wrong, although he couldn't say it, he didn't want to risk his life.

"Well, I guess that's enough. Chen Ye didn't want to force Ma Mian to shake hands with him.

Start copying!

"One, two, is it enough?"

"This is?!"

Faced with the sudden appearance of two bull heads that looked exactly like himself, to be honest, the bull head was a little confused.

'Sure enough, there's a problem!'

Seeing this scene, Ma Mian couldn't help but be more sure of this.

"Illusion, this must be illusion, you can't scare me!" said the bull head, then raised the steel fork in his hand and forked it towards the other two bull heads in front of him.

Seeing the situation, the other two bull heads did not show weakness, raised the steel fork in their hands, and went back.

The strength of the three bull heads can be said to be terrible average, 1+1 is definitely greater than 1, and in less than three rounds, the bull head was forced to take a few steps back and began to pant heavily.

The mood of "......" bull head is a little complicated.

On the horse side, I don't know what to do.

I suspect that a lot of kicks have been kicked to the iron plate this time?

"What kind of magic are you using, you guy?" the bull head asked loudly.

"You don't understand anyway. ”

Start copying!

Start copying!

Start copying!

Crazy copy!

Unlimited Copies!

In the blink of an eye, based on the bull's head, an army of 1,000 people had gathered in front of him.

"Now, which of us is stronger?" Chen Ye asked.

Behind him was an army of bullheads, as if as long as the bull head and horse face said a wrong word, a word, a fork in one hand, they could be stabbed.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

"It can actually replicate the ghost, and it seems that the strength is not below the bull head. ”

"This exercise is too terrifying!"

The group of people (ghosts) has already fried the pot, and they have heated discussions, and they have begun to speculate about who Chen Ye is.

Mortal?or...... Supreme God!

At this time, Ma Mian didn't have to doubt it, seeing the bull-headed army in front of him, he was 100% sure that he had really kicked the iron plate this time, and provoked people who should never be provoked.

"I don't believe it! This must be an illusion! You can't fool me!"

"Bull head, don't be impulsive!"

Niu Tou clenched the steel fork in his hand, as if he was crazy, he didn't listen to Ma Mian's persuasion at all, and rushed towards Chen Ye's side.

"Ahh

You don't have to think about it to know what the bull head has experienced.

"It's a bad thing, and the willpower is so weak. Chen Ye said speechlessly.

Hearing Chen Ye say this, the people on the side, including Ma Mian, felt speechless.

Anyone who sees hundreds, thousands, of themselves in front of them will collapse.

Not to mention, those hundreds, thousands of themselves, and help others deal with themselves, this ...... Who can withstand it?

(End of chapter)