"Oh, Brother Su, why do you say that?"

The woman in purple asked suspiciously, she admitted that Ye Chen's cultivation was high, but if you want to say that he has many means, it is not necessarily, right?

The monk surnamed Su looked at the turtle in the stands, and then moved his gaze to Ye Chen, "A few words of his meat words have invisibly narrowed the relationship with everyone, so that he can use this to implement his own goals!" ”

"The purpose?

"What is his purpose?"

Brother Su shook his head, "I don't know. ”

The woman in white was speechless and held on to the railing, what difference did she say or not.

"I haven't asked you yet, what's your name?"

The monk who had a joke with Ye Chen asked with a smile, he felt that Ye Chen's person was too wonderful and very much in line with his appetite.

Ye Chen laughed softly without any pretense, "I am not satisfied with everyone, my surname is Ye, and the number of the road is mysterious!" ”

"Ye Xuanji ......"

Everyone savored it and looked at his appearance, and the word mystery was also taken seriously.

"Ye Xuanji, you just said that the hexagram you occupy can make the monk cultivate for a thousand miles in a day?"

Ye Chen suddenly became modest, shook his head and smiled: "That's just my bragging, I can't do it seriously." ”

One high and one low, Zhang Yang before is now modest, not only did not make everyone angry, but made them appreciate.

However, Ye Chen suddenly changed the conversation and said: "However, although my hexagram cannot make cultivation a thousand miles a day, it is enough to make you ......."

Ye Chen slowly pointed his finger at the ring and said slowly: "It's enough for you to defeat him!" ”

The crowd of onlookers was stunned, defeating the turtle on the stage?

Really?

Seeing that they couldn't do it, Ye Chen said:

"If you believe me, let me divinate a hexagram, as long as the divination comes out, your luck today is excellent, even if you are a Qi cultivation monk, you can turn defeat into victory under the dictation of fate."

"This is called the Son of Luck!"

"Hey, son of luck?"

"What a hanging!"

Ye Chen's face was serious, and he blew up his robe and set off himself even more extraordinary.

Seeing his serious appearance, everyone was skeptical.

Ye Chen secretly winked at the turtle on the stage, and the turtle instantly stepped up.

He pointed at Ye Chen with his finger and was furious, "It's you again, Ye Xuanji, the grievances between my turtle clan and your sect have lasted for nearly five or six hundred years, and the ancestors of my clan have all passed away, what do you want?" ”

When everyone heard this, this is a feud.

After the turtle finished speaking, he saw Ye Chen's cold face, and sighed in a lamenting tone: "Back then, your clan relied on the mandate of heaven to conform to the Xuan Dao, so you wantonly killed the disciples of my sect and snatched the exercises. ”

"I have withered in my sect, and my disciples have been killed or injured, and now, I am the only one left in my sect, why don't I take revenge?"

The grief that Ye Chen said, the sadness that everyone in the audience listened to, it turned out that this turtle clan was so hateful.

"Okay, I said why this turtle demon is so vicious, it turns out that there is a precedent."

A monk clenched his fist towards Ye Chen, "Ye Xuanji, if you don't take revenge, when will you wait?" ”

Ye Chen sighed lightly, "I also want to take revenge, day and night, but in order to be anxious for revenge, I cultivated the sect forbidden technique, which led to the loss of my cultivation." ”

"Now, in addition to being able to divinate people, I have long lost the ability to take revenge with my own hands." Ye Chen combined the misery of the two worlds together, and his eyes barely reddened.

The carefully woven story won the tears of everyone present, a monk with a beard with red eyes, how familiar Ye Chen's life experience was with himself.

"Ye Xuanji, what do you say, what way can you defeat him, I will avenge you." Ye Chen's obsession with the sect and his heart of revenge touched everyone.

They all spoke out enthusiastically, wanting to avenge Ye Chen.

"Alas, if you want to defeat him, you need to find the true son of luck, I'm afraid you ......"

The bearded man snorted, "How do you know if you don't try, even if we don't, it will kill him if we go up." ”

Everyone nodded their heads in approval.

"Thank you, in that case, I will divinate for you."

The bearded man walked up to Ye Chen, "I'll come first!" ”

Ye Chen thanked him, then took out the old guy's deeds, staggered the exercises, and after eating grapes without spitting out grape skins for a while, he sprinkled the hexagram.

It's still the same as before, the same doesn't count me, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have divination value.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting eight divination points!"

Ye Chen smiled happily in his heart, but sighed lightly and shook his head at the man.

The man knew in his heart that he was not the son of luck that Ye Chen said, but he still did not hesitate and still went to the ring.

The turtle also seemed to be angry, and released the cultivation in the early stage of the foundation, and the man was his opponent who was thrown down with a broken hand.

The man held the broken arm, walked up to Ye Chen, and sighed: "I really can't beat it, Ye Xuanji, I'm sorry!" ”

Ye Chen forced out a smile and comforted softly: "It's okay, I should thank you." ”

With that, he took out a small bag from his sleeve and thanked him:

"You were broken by this thief for me, and I have nothing to look up to, so I can only calculate that you have a chance recently, which belongs to you alone."

This sentence belongs to you alone, Ye Chen said it very seriously.

"Take it as my thank you." The man's face was happy, and he hesitated again and again but took it, and listened to Ye Chen's warning, "This bag can only be opened at dusk, if it is early, it will not work!" ”

The man nodded gratefully, thanked again and again, and then took the bag and left.

When everyone saw it, they were even more enthusiastic about avenging him, and the turtle did not kill him, but only injured but not disabled, one counted, one beaten, and one was beaten.

After a while, I don't know how many small bags Ye Chen sent out, and the sound of the system that sounded in his mind made Ye Chen smile.

The turtle also slowly began to exhaust himself, and after a long time, he consumed a lot.

But when he looked at the place where Ye Chen was staying, he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and there was still a long queue in front of Ye Chen's stall, not knowing what a head was.

He hurriedly turned around, and while everyone didn't see it, he secretly ate an elixir that restored demon power.

"I'll come."

"I'm coming!"

Ye Chen glanced at the system panel, it was over a thousand, this is a huge amount of money.

It continued for another round, and seeing that there were not many people, Ye Chen sent a message to the turtle, it's time to stop, and if it continues, it would be rude.

"Ye Xuanji, am I the son of luck you said?"

Ye Chen unfolded the hexagram, suddenly became excited, and said to the young man: "You are, you are." ”

The young man was also overjoyed, and saw Ye Chen arching his hand and said, "I hope that Xiaoyou will avenge my hatred, and I am grateful." ”

The young man hurriedly helped him up, "Ye Xuanji, there is no need to be like this, I came today to avenge you." ”

The words fell, and the boy jumped directly into the ring and jumped into the ring.

"Turtle demon, your clan is acting so badly, I will definitely kill you today!"

The turtle's face was miserable, and he bared his teeth and panted, "Okay, I'll let you behead!" ”

After that, he attacked the boy directly, but the attack was soft, the claws were pinched by the boy, and then a hook punch directly knocked him upside down and flew out.

"Bang!"

Falling to the ground hard, the turtle spit out a mouthful of blood, and said half-dead to Ye Chen: "Ye Xuanji, you want me to die to repay all this, okay, I will die for you today." ”

With that, he hooked his hand at the young man, "Come, kill me." ”

The boy has grown so old and has not heard such a request, and he will definitely meet it.

An arrow stepped up, and the aura on his fist swirled, and just as he was about to start, Ye Chen suddenly shouted to stop him.

"Wait!"

The boy's fist was less than three inches away from the turtle, and he stopped, and the turtle breathed a sigh of relief, of course this punch couldn't kill him, but the panda eye must be indispensable.

"Ye Xuanji?" The boy was puzzled.

"Hmph, turtle, you want to be liberated by death, I don't want you to get your wish, I want you to live, live in guilt!"

"Forever guilty for the dead fellow of my sect."

The onlookers sighed, yes, living in guilt, but the punishment is heavier than death.

"Ye Xuanji!"

The turtle roared angrily, startling Ye Chen, damn, this turtle is too deep into the play.

"Let him go!"

Ye Chen's eyes were red, he turned around, and the young man didn't say more, nodded slightly, and then jumped out of the ring.

The turtle stood up, sighed, and then made a few big jumps, and disappeared without a trace.

The young man walked up to Ye Chen's side, "Ye Xuanji, just let him go like this?" ”

Ye Chen sighed and said: "I didn't let him go, the siege is the bottom, the attack is the top, you have to remember." ”

The young man nodded, and then heard Ye Chen say again:

"You are a child of luck, the road ahead will be more difficult than others, you must be careful to deal with it, you must learn to adapt to changes, and you must not be stubborn."

The young man arched his hand, "I should always remember the mysterious words." Ye Chen nodded, then took out a small cloth bag and handed it to the young man.

"Thank you for avenging me, this is your chance!"

The young man took it, and then was sent away by Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen didn't know that the two sentences he poked indiscriminately made him really create a son of destiny.

And this son of destiny, in the years to come, was looking for a benefactor all the time.

He didn't know the name of the benefactor, but he only knew that his surname was Ye, and his Taoist name was mysterious, and the young man also called him a teacher.

The sun sets and the moon rises, the stars disappear, his name is engraved on the stone of the years, let the years pass, gradually fall and the stars sink, that name is immortal!

"Everyone, thank you for your help, this is the case, I will also leave, you should also find your own chance!"

After thanking and saying goodbye, Ye Chen packed his luggage, and then disappeared around the corner.

"Son of Fortune, do you know what it is?"

On the high platform, the young man in the wheelchair asked a few people, he had not heard of the son of luck.

If a few people present want to say who is the richest, it is undoubtedly the woman in purple, but if you want to talk about who knows the most, it must be the woman in white.

Seeing that several people were looking at her, she shook her head, "I don't know either!" "Whether she really doesn't know, or whether she doesn't know, is unknown.

Several people felt that Ye Chen's breath was still there, which meant that Ye Chen had not gone far and was still nearby.

The man in the wheelchair snorted coldly, "If you want to fight or kill, whatever he wants, you can throw us here, what does he mean?" ”

Before he could say the next word, a voice rang in his ears.

"I want to ask you what you mean?"

The monk in the wheelchair was almost scared, but Ye Chen was right behind him, leaning down close to his ear to speak.

Not to mention him, the rest of the people present also had ugly faces, they were all standing in staggered positions, but they didn't know when Ye Chen came.

They didn't even notice when they were lying on the back of the monk in a wheelchair.

"Ye Gongzi, ...... just now"

As soon as the woman in white spoke, she was interrupted by Ye Chen, and he waved his hand and said, "Don't be this son, I don't know you well." ”

The woman in white looks rare in the world, with a thin waist and a hand, a look full of poetry and books, and everyone looks beautiful.

The temper is also excellent, but these two sentences directly choked her and couldn't open her mouth.

Ye Chen gently put his hand on the wheelchair and asked with a smile, "It was you who made it just now, right?" ”

“……”