Chapter 33: Come, let's play a game

With a 'crunch' sound.

The gate of the rockery is opened.

Xu Dalong led the way in front with a courteous face, then stopped in front of Ye Chen, pointed at him and said:

"Third son, this stupid boy is that Ye Chen."

After speaking, Xu Dalong scolded Ye Chen and said, "The third prince is in front of you, why don't you hurry up and salute?" ”

I saw that Ye Chen was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at his nose and nose, and said lightly: "What is the third son and the fifth son?" I don't know. ”

After speaking, Ye Chen continued to sit as usual.

For him, even if the person in front of him was a child of the immortal family?

He is confident that he has the existence of Qing'er, and the future is immeasurable, and he is bound to surpass everyone in ancient and modern times!

is a child of a mere family, it's not worth him to get up!

"Presumptuous!"

Xu Dalong was suddenly furious, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to teach Ye Chen a lesson.

"Alright, you go out."

Chen Zhixing glanced at Xu Dalong, waiting for Xu Dalong to leave.

Chen Zhixing's gaze swept over Ye Chen's face, and then landed on the rusty ancient sword.

He narrowed his eyes slowly.

"Immortal Sword Youth?" Chen Zhixing spit out a sentence.

In a flash.

Ye Chen, who was still able to maintain indifference on his face, changed his face in an instant.

He stood up with a 'Teng' sound, looked at Chen Zhixing in disbelief, and said, "What did you just say?" ”

Chen Zhixing didn't reply, but his eyes flickered slightly.

The memories of the plot in the game of "Great Cultivation" in the previous life suddenly surged.

He remembered the words correctly.

One of the nine main lines of this game in the previous life, one of the protagonists of the Mandate of Heaven, was originally just a waste material, but the result was that he strayed into the ancient ruins, got the sword Qingzhi, and then turned into a dragon when he encountered the wind and clouds, relying on the sword spirit in the Shenjian Qingzhi, he rose in the cultivation world from then on, and finally obtained the position of the sword god!

For Chen Zhixing in his previous life who opened the perspective of God, he was very clear in his heart.

In fact, this Mandate of Heaven protagonist is very weak, and the really strong one is the immortal sword spirit in the Divine Sword Youth!

At that time, there were many classic quotations about this immortal sword spirit, which were widely circulated.

Where is your home? Pointing in one direction, I only took out a sword. 】

[Qing'er is invincible, and the protagonist is casual. 】

[The protagonist can be washed, Qing'er must live!] 】

From this, it can be seen that the strength and popularity of this immortal sword spirit are so strong!

"In other words, this product is the protagonist of Destiny?"

Chen Zhixing's eyes flickered, and he looked at Ye Chen, who looked at Ye Chen with a look of surprise again.

I saw Ye Chen seeing Chen Zhixing's gaze again, and suddenly snorted coldly: "I don't care who you are, and I don't care how you know the news of Qing'er, I will give you two choices." ”

"If you leave quickly, I can act as if nothing happened just now, or else...... You are the way to die! ”

"The way to die?"

Chen Zhixing smiled, it seems that this product is indeed the protagonist of destiny.

He closed the white folding fan in his hand with a 'swish', his narrow and clear eyes slowly narrowed, and he seemed to smile and said:

"Then I'll give you a choice, you hand over this ancient sword, I'll let you go, how about it?"

As soon as the words fell.

I saw that Ye Chen suddenly said angrily: "Dare to fight Qing'er's idea? You're looking for death! ”

Bang bang bang!

The shackles on his hands and feet were broken.

Ye Chen shouted: "Qing'er, do it for me!" ”

Shout!

The ancient sword instantly soared up, releasing a terrifying sword aura.

Full of sword energy!

On the bluestone walls of the entire cell, dense openings suddenly opened!

"Die!"

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and pressed down heavily.

That ancient sword suddenly stabbed towards Chen Zhixing!

Dingβ€”β€”!

I saw a crisp voice sound.

Chen Zhixing waved the folding fan in his hand casually, and immediately smashed the ancient sword into the air, the tip of the sword was slanted into the ground half a foot, and the hilt shook wildly.

"Ye ..... Ye Chen, this person's cultivation is profound, and the lowest is also the Divine Journey Realm! ”

"I've just woken up, and I'm no match for him."

"Quick...... Run. ”

A tired female voice sounded in Ye Chen's mind.

Ye Chen was stunned for an instant, he didn't expect that Qing'er, who had never missed, would be defeated by a half-grown teenager.

He reacted quickly, lifted the divine sword Qingzhi, stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and instantly rose into the sky, ready to flee.

"Let you go?"

Chen Zhixing's narrow eyes narrowed and smiled slightly.

"Innate and angry!"

Boomβ€”β€”!!

In an instant, a golden giant hand condensed out of thin air and pressed down fiercely!

This giant golden hand is extremely large, and you can even see the clear palm prints on the palm.

The moment the giant hand pressed down from top to bottom, it seemed to cover the sky and the sun, directly blocking all his space.

Ye Chen's face changed, he couldn't react at all, and just before he could raise his head to look, the golden giant hand had already filled all his sights, and it was heavily pressed!

Rumble!!!

The earth cracked, the masonry splattered, and the sawdust flew.

His whole body was smashed to the ground by this big hand, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spat out.

He still wanted to move, but the big hand was quickly raised again, and then slapped down again.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!!

One dull sound after another sounded, and the earth trembled.

When the big hand was gone, the whole cell had become shocking and torn apart.

Ye Chen collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, and most of his bones were shattered.

Beside him, the rusty ancient sword over there was also extremely dull in color, and let out a low wail.

Chen Zhixing stepped forward step by step, leaned down and grabbed Ye Chen's loose hair, and lifted half of his body off the ground.

The next moment.

He brought Ye Chen's head to his mouth, and said with a slight smile:

"Come on, let's play a game now."

"Either you give me this sword and tell me where you got it."

"I'll let you go, and I'll give you a copy of the top exercises that can at least go straight to the fugue realm, as well as ten beautiful concubines and concubines, and a fugue soldier."

"Either ....."

Chen Zhixing said softly: "If you choose to die rather than give in, then I will crush your bones one by one, peel off your human skin, and put it on the city wall to dry, and let the birds peck at the ants." ”

"I want to see if your bones are hard, or if our crape myrtle Chen family specially uses torture weapons to torture people is harder."

"Believe me, I'll be able to do it as easily as you want."

The voice fell.

Chen Zhixing let go of his hand and let Ye Chen smash on the ground straight.

"Come on, give you ten breaths of time, tell me the answer."

Suddenly.

Ye Chen, who was lying on the ground, had a fierce struggle on his face.

"Ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

β€œ......”

Seeing that Chen Zhixing really began to count the time, the look of struggle on Ye Chen's face was quickly replaced by panic.

"Ye Chen, don't believe him, this person is ruthless, and he is by no means a good person! If you name the ruins, he'll kill you right away! ”

"If you don't say it, he won't kill you in a short time! There's a silver lining that way! ”

The ancient sword trembled, and the female voice full of exhaustion kept sounding in Ye Chen's mind.

In an instant, Ye Chen's original panic turned into struggle.

"Huh? Communicating? ”

Chen Zhixing's eyes gradually narrowed, looking at the divine sword Qingzhi.