In the Hall of Stars.

The elders talked and talked.

Not long after, three figures appeared outside the hall.

Ye Lingchen is in the center.

Teacher Xingyu and President Jiang Xi walked over from left to right.

Saw three people appear.

The elders' eyes brushed over in unison.

The discussion then became louder.

Other elders pointed at the trio.

Enter the Hall of Stars.

Ye Lingchen swept the banquet.

He found.

Meteorite didn't even reserve a seat for himself.

And not only him.

Even Hua Xingyu and President Jiang Xi had to stand.

That's embarrassing.

The Pavilion Master clearly wanted to make a fool of them.

"Could it be that this is the hospitality of the Thousand Stars Pavilion?"

Ye Lingchen asked in a cold voice.

Invite us to the feast.

But no seats were arranged.

Typical villain.

It's despicable and shameless.

"Ye Shao, please calm your anger, the old man originally prepared a seat for you, but my henchman and his two brothers are not sensible, so they snatched the seats of the three of you away, so I can only wronged Ye Shao and the two beauties. ”

Meteorite pointed to his henchman Meteor Sheng and explained in embarrassment.

Shen Sheng and his two brothers sat in the guest seats, crossed their legs, their nostrils turned to the sky, and looked at Ye Lingchen provocatively, arrogant.

"Lao Tzu is grabbing your seat, what can you do?"

He took out a dagger, picked his teeth, and his mouth was bloody from him.

"Isn't Ye Shaoxia very hanging, today's star banquet, standing and eating. ”

"Don't worry, there are no seats, but chopsticks are still available. ”

The two brothers sitting next to Shen Sheng laughed at each other.

Hear this.

The elders in the main hall.

Everyone burst into laughter.

As soon as he came, he felt the malice of the people in the Thousand Star Pavilion.

This dismount of the Fallen Pavilion Lord.

It's really bad.

Hua Xingyu and Jiang Xi showed angry expressions.

But.

Ye Lingchen was very calm.

Even.

There was a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Pavilion Master, your henchmen are very ignorant. ”

Ye Lingchen touched the Qiankun ring on his finger and said coldly.

"Alas, there is no way, the old man is not strict in discipline, and I ask Ye Shao to forgive his sins. ”

Meteorite said helplessly.

"It's okay, you're not strict with discipline, Ben Shao can help you. ”

The corners of Ye Lingchen's mouth curled, with a wicked smile, and he strode towards the three of them.

Seeing Ye Lingchen coming with a murderous face.

Meteor Sheng was taken aback.

"Little brute, what do you want to do?"

The two brothers next to Shen Sheng immediately jumped up and pointed at Ye Lingchen and asked loudly.

"There is no big or small thing, and I don't understand the rules at all!"

Ye Lingchen stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of one of them, and his palm was like an iron tong, and he carried him over.

"The master of the Fallen Pavilion loses to discipline, and Ben Shao will teach you a lesson for him!"

Ye Lingchen raised his fist and smashed it at the bridge of the man's nose.

Bang.

The fist smashed through the bridge of the nose and emerged from the back of the man's head.

Everyone was amazed.

All of them changed color in shock.

What the fuck are you teaching people?

You're clearly killing someone!

Everyone blamed.

Ye Lingchen ignored it and still went his own way.

Capture another of Falling Star's men.

Holding his head in one hand, grasping his belly with the other, and with a strong force with both hands, he directly tore the man in half.

Wiping the blood on his hand on the other party's clothes, Ye Lingchen grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth: "Pavilion Master, Ben Shao helped you clean up this garbage that is not big or small, you won't blame me, right?"

Don't blame you?

I want to kill you!

Falling Star's nose is crooked!

Don't you know that these people were sent by the old man?

They grabbed your seat, not because they didn't know the rules at all, but because the old man instructed them!

You bastard slaughtered them in front of the old man!

Are you slapping the Lord of the Pavilion in the face?

"Ye Shaoxia, you kill people at every turn, and you don't take this pavilion in your eyes at all!"

Meteorite suddenly stood up and scolded in a deep voice.

"Hehe, don't be angry, your henchman Shen Sheng is not sensible, I haven't taught him a lesson for you. ”

Ye Lingchen squinted and smiled, and looked at Shen Sheng, as soon as his eyes were fixed on Shen Sheng, he frightened the latter all over, as if his whole body was electrocuted.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Shen Sheng's cultivation reached the realm of Martial Monarch.

He mobilizes his energy.

Suddenly threw a punch at Ye Lingchen.

Now.

Ye Lingchen's cultivation had reached the realm of a martial king.

Deal with a strong martial artist.

It can be said that it is a no-brainer.

Shen Sheng was like a little chicken in front of him.

Ye Lingchen stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's fist, and with the force of his palm, he directly crushed all the bones of Shen Sheng's hand.

"Ah——!h

Shen Sheng screamed, grinning his teeth.

The faces of the people in the Thousand Star Pavilion changed greatly.

That kid is ruthless!

Just slaughtered two!

Now he actually wasted another arm!

It's so nobody!

Let's go together!

Destroy him!

The elders were furious.

Hands-on.

I want to kill Ye Lingchen.

"The subordinates don't understand the rules, are the elders of the Thousand Star Pavilion all rubbish without manners?"

Ye Lingchen grabbed Meteor Sheng's throat, his eyes were sharp, he looked around, and shouted loudly.

The sound was like thunder, pouring into the ear drums of the elders, shaking them to the point that their scalps were numb, and they stayed on the spot.

Elder Taishang wanted to make a move on Ye Lingchen.

But there was no reason to find it.

The three of them really don't understand the rules.

It's not big, it's not small.

Snatched the guest's seat.

It really deserves to be killed.

Other than that.

Meteoric Shiqi is an elder.

and Granny Snow and Granny Qionghua of Garland College are contemporaries.

If you rashly do it with a teenage hairy boy.

It's really a loss of identity.

Seeing that Ye Lingchen's face was covered with frost, and his big hands like iron tongs could crush his neck at any time, he was so frightened that his legs trembled and kept shaking.

"Ye Shaoxia, the little one doesn't understand the rules, please forgive me. ”

Shen Sheng said in a trembling voice.

"Hehe, what are you kidding, I'm teaching you a lesson for the Pavilion Master, even if you want to beg for mercy, you have to ask the Pavilion Master. ”

Ye Lingchen looked at Falling Star with a smile and asked, "Right, Pavilion Master?"

Meteorite hated the root of his teeth.

He clenched his fists.

I can't wait to slaughter Ye Lingchen on the spot.

"Hurry up and release the Falling Sheng, otherwise, I won't let you out of the Star Palace!"

Meteorite said angrily.

The sound resounded through the hall.

"Tut-tut, the Lord of the Fallen Pavilion really doesn't understand the rules, Ben Shao will teach your subordinates a lesson, and he won't charge you for his labor, but he is still so arrogant and unreasonable. ”

Ye Lingchen shook his head and said jokingly.

"Shen Sheng, if you want to survive, it's easy, and you can honestly recruit Ben Shao who made you grab the VIP seat no matter how big or small!"

Ye Lingchen blew a cool breath into Shen Sheng's neck, which frightened his soul, and his body was like a sieve.

Damn it!

This kid is so good at manipulating!

Sheng Sheng was scared half to death by that cool breath!

He didn't want to say though.

But Ye Lingchen's palm gradually strengthened, making him feel suffocated, and his eyes rolled white.

"Slowly, slowly, I said, I said, it was the Pavilion Master who asked me to do this!"

Hear this.

Ye Lingchen squinted and smiled, threw Meteorite to the ground, then turned around and looked at Meteorite with a fierce face, and said in a cold voice: "Pavilion Master, it's boring for you to play like this!"

PS: This is the second update.

I felt like I was going to hit myself in the face again.

I feel that the third is even more unwritten. (3 face-covering emojis)

Sure enough, you can't easily set up a flag, otherwise your face will be swollen.

That's right.

Tell the old irons something, the group number of this book is here, 307789372, the old irons who are idle can come in and brag......