"Presumptuous!"

Zhou Shuo's reaction was not slow, and he immediately raised his arm to block.

As soon as his arm was raised, a red film wrapped around Zhou Shuo's arm, and just looking at it, there was a burning feeling.

This move is extremely vicious, it is obviously a bursting fire system exercise, but it takes the route of yin poison protection and counterattack, if someone else makes a rash move, I am afraid that the moment it comes into contact with Zhou Shuo's arm, his hand will be burned.

However, Ye Chen just sneered.

Destroy the Golden Finger and launch!

The golden light concealed a trace of five-colored mystery, and the golden finger penetrated the red film like a withering and decaying one.

Burst!

Two fingers pierced Zhou Shuo's shoulder like a drill, and blood burst out!

"Ah.......h

Zhou Shuo opened his mouth wide, and he was about to scream, but Ye Chen was faster than him!

Ye Chen's five fingers opened and he slapped him.

"Smack!"

There was another crisp sound, Zhou Shuo's scream was beaten back, and the exact same picture appeared, Zhou Shuo was beaten and spun in the air, although he did not fall down in embarrassment like Tian Gao, but his hair was also scattered, and there was a red slap mark on his face.

Zhou Shuo was completely stupid at this time, he never thought that this person would dare to do it knowing his identity.

This unknown person who came out of nowhere actually dared to fight him, a popular rising star of the Qingyun Sect?

His face was suddenly covered with hideousness, he even forgot the injuries on his body, and glared fiercely at Ye Chen, who was standing there.

"You. . . He. Mom actually dared to hit me? ”

"Dangchang!"

Zhou Shuo thought in his heart, if the "old immortal" gave the stolen "Dao bone" to Lao Tzu, he would be slapped in the face today?

An object was suddenly thrown at Zhou Shuo's feet.

Zhou Shuo's face was gloomy and almost dripping, but he didn't have a seizure, just holding the jade pendant in his hand and his face was silent.

Of course he recognized this jade pendant, it was his own father, a portable magic weapon that Zhou Yuantong, an elder of the outer gate, loved very much, and he begged Zhou Yuantong several times, but he didn't give it to himself.

In the hands of this scruffy-looking guy?

"Where did you get this thing?"

Zhou Shuo asked cautiously.

Ye Chen said indifferently: "Naturally, Elder Zhou gave it to me, could it be that I can still snatch it from a Jindan elder?" ”

Ye Chen said nonsense, this guy's face was swollen by himself for a long time, and tears flowed constantly.

Now that he looks sloppy and sloppy, he is no longer the same as before, he naturally can't recognize it, and he can fool him.

Zhou Shuo's face was gloomy and scary, and a terrible thought suddenly drilled into his mind.

"Could it be that you are the true disciple of some Supreme Elder?"

Ye Chen drooped his eyelids.

"Don't think that your father and son can be overbearing if they are in the Qingyun Sect! There are people outside the sky, and you are just a frog at the bottom of the well. ”

"Now that you know my identity, why don't you get out of here?"

Zhou Shuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then looked at Ye Chen's eyes without anger, only horror.

When the old man asked him to go down the mountain and send invitations to the major clans, when the Qingyun Sect congratulated him on his joy, he specially told him not to cause trouble these days! This time, he actually provoked a true disciple! Maybe even his father can't save himself, and his legs can't help but start shaking......

The strict hierarchy of the Qingyun Sect is not a joke, and the difference in treatment between the disciples is very obvious.

Miscellaneous servants, outer gates, inner doors, cores, true inheritances, the difference in treatment at each level is very different, especially the true transmission disciples, they need a strong person at the elder level of the inner door to be eligible to receive it, and only one can be charged.

The huge Qingyun Sect is known as tens of thousands of cultivators, but there are only seven people who really have the title of true disciple.

And each of these seven people, as well as their master, is an out-and-out monster.

It can't be wrong, such a precious magic weapon, only a true disciple can let his father endure the pain of love!

Zhou Shuo looked at Ye Chen and organized his words, as if he was thinking about opening his mouth to mend his relationship with Ye Chen.

"Get out!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, blocking his thoughts.

Then, in the awe-inspiring gaze of the crowd, he naturally took Lin Yan'er's hand, adjusted his position slightly, and walked into the house.

Because of what happened just now, the people in the inn had already guessed Ye Chen's identity, and many people had the courage to come up and make friends, but they were all persuaded by Ye Chen's eyes.

He took Lin Yan'er's hand like this and went straight to the second floor, and the latter followed him obediently without saying a word.

It wasn't until she went upstairs that Lin Yan'er suddenly shouted tentatively: "Little leaf? ”

Ye Chen blinked his eyes imperceptibly, and said softly: "The girl recognized the wrong person, I am a true disciple of the Qingyun Sect......."

Lin Yan'er suddenly shook off his hand, walked around to Ye Chen's front, and pulled up his right sleeve, revealing a snow-white wrist.

On the green white wrist, there was a hideous wound, half a finger long, like a hideous piece of flesh. Insect.

"This wound was once you had a fever, and I was scratched by a clay pot when I was decocting medicine for you, and from then on you will hold this section when you hold my hand, because you don't want others to see the wound on my wrist."

Ye Chen was slightly stunned, he really didn't expect it.

When she pulled Lin Yan'er's hand, she subconsciously moved it as if she had a body memory, and she saw through it.

Women are really sensitive creatures.

Ye Chen has a special identity now, he returned this time, originally just to help Lin Yan'er solve some troubles, and when he looked at her at the end, he cut off his relationship with her and never contacted her again.

After all, it is Ye Chen, a young man who lives in this world, who lives with this girl.

And he had already died on that rainy night.

It's just that now, looking at the girl's eyes, Ye Chen can't say anything about breaking off the relationship anyway.

"Okay, Sister Xiaoyan," Ye Chen sighed slightly, "I still can't hide your fiery eyes, I'm Xiao Yezi, it's just that because the foundation was successfully built, there have been some changes in my appearance, that's all......."

"Hmm!"

He was suddenly speechless.

The girl's soft body threw herself into his arms, her cheeks buried tightly in his chest, and she sobbed.

"Little Smoke Sister ......."

"Shut up," the girl's muffled voice came from Ye Chen's arms, "I won't ask anything, just let me hug me for a while." ”

Ye Chen sighed lightly again, he hesitated slightly, raised his hand slightly, and hugged Lin Yan'er in his arms.

This was once the last concern of the young Ye Chen in this world, the last relative.

And now, it's also his Ye Chen's.