"What bullshit Holy Son, did I give you face?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and the Purple Spirit Holy Maiden's face changed, she didn't expect Ye Chen to be so rigid.

This also made her more convinced that Ye Chen was the little Tianjiao of which family ran down, and she had not been wronged at first glance.

Cangming Holy Son's face stiffened, and he slowly became gloomy, "Little thing, what did you say?" ”

When the words fell, the Purple Spirit Holy Maiden blocked what Ye Chen was about to say, and said with a cold face:

"Holy Son of Cangming, I have made it very clear, you don't have to worry about my affairs, if you have another matter, you can take your people away!"

Cangming Holy Son's face was cloudy, and he glanced at Ye Chen gloomily, like looking at a dead person.

He turned his head to Zi Lingqiang and smiled: "What did Senior Sister say, I was just confused for a while, Senior Sister don't blame me." ”

Zi Ling glanced at him, his beautiful face was full of coldness, "This little guy, I hope that the Holy Son of Cangming will not be embarrassed." ”

"It should, it should!"

He seemed to be laughing, but a touch of ruthlessness flashed in the depths of his eyes, he had grown so big, and he had never been scolded.

What's more, he was scolded by a small thing, if Ye Chen didn't die, his breath would be difficult to swallow.

Are you going into town, and we're together? Asked again, Ye Chen nodded.

Zi Ling rode the spirit deer and walked forward first, Ye Chen picked up the stone statue and was just about to leave, when he heard the words of the Holy Son of Cangming in his mind.

"Little beast, you wait, sooner or later, this Holy Son will let you die without a place to be buried!"

The fluctuations caused by the sound transmission were naturally sensed by some people present, especially the Purple Spirit Holy Maiden.

A flash of disgust flashed in her eyes, ready to send Cangming away as soon as possible.

Ye Chen didn't respond, he didn't cultivate and couldn't pass on the sound, and when he walked in front of the Holy Son of Cangming, Ye Chen sneered in a low voice:

"Cowardice!"

Whether it was Chuanyin or Ye Chen's abuse, Zi Ling heard it clearly, and she just wanted to stop it.

I heard Cangming pointing at Ye Chen and shouting:

"You ......"

"Boom!"

The stone statue fell to the ground, and the onlookers were shocked, Zi Ling hurriedly turned around, and saw that Ye Chen had already thrown down the stone statue and rushed towards Cangming.

"Who are you pretending to be the king with, I want your life!"

Cangming was startled, the spirit tiger roared under his crotch, and before he could move his steps, Ye Chen had already climbed up along the tiger's claws, and the small fist followed!

The Spirit Tiger Protector instantly bowed halfway, and the tiger claws rushed down towards Ye Chen, who had climbed up his arm.

Everyone present was shocked, Ye Chen did not cultivate, but this spirit tiger was in the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage, and Ye Chen would definitely die if he went down this claw.

"Be careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

The former was shouted by the onlookers, and the latter was shouted by the Purple Spirit Holy Maiden, everything was too sudden, and she had no time to cast a spell.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Chen was going to die in the tiger's claw, they saw that he directly resisted the tiger's claw with one hand.

It is used because the tiger's arms are too strong, and his hands are too small to pinch.

As soon as he resisted, he jumped at the tiger's head, and his clenched fist smashed down instantly, only one punch, which directly made the spirit tiger's brain burst.

The vicissitudes on his body were startled, and without waiting for him to react, Ye Chen pinched the tiger teeth with his hand and shouted, "You come down for me!" ”

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the huge tiger body was directly broken to the ground by Ye Chen, a little guy who was only more than sixty centimeters.

Using brute force to bring down a giant beast more than ten feet high, such a scene is too shocking.

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths, Zi Ling was also stunned, and the Holy Son of Cangming also fell directly from the tiger's back.

A lazy donkey got up instantly, and when he saw that Ye Chen had arrived in front of him, his face was panicked, "Help me!" ”

shouted, and the slaves who reacted instantly rushed up to block it, but under Ye Chen's fist, it was simply a punch.

He suddenly reacted that Ye Chen had not cultivated, and he was overjoyed, and he took off directly, and his feet just left the ground a few feet.

was pinched by Ye Chen, "If you want to run, you want to be beautiful!" Ye Chen's eyes flashed with excitement, and he directly ripped it off again.

The Holy Son of Cangming fell heavily to the ground, and Ye Chen took out a brick and smashed it down on his head.

"Stop!"

"Don't ......"

Just as he was about to start, two voices sounded at the same time, one was the voice of the purple spirit, and the other was the voice of a man.

Ye Chen gasped, his expression was excited, he couldn't control this emotion, it was nature, he reshaped his body and opened the sky in nothingness.

Qinglian is right, he can be said to be the first innate god after opening the heavens.

His blood carries the battle intent to open the heavens, vitality, and also contains the destruction of heaven and earth, death, this is nature, he can't control it.

Just like now, he is ruthless, that is, to destroy death, he is excited, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, that is, the fighting spirit and vitality.

Looking up at the direction of the voice, he saw a man standing next to Zi Ling, with a resolute face, dressed in green clothes, and carrying a long sword.

This man is the Holy Son of Yunhao Holy Land, and there are Holy Sons and Holy Maidens in one Holy Land, and Zi Ling and him are both from Yunhao Holy Land.

At the same time, he is also the ninth existence on the heavenly list, one rank lower than Zi Ling!

"What, you two want to die too?" Ye Chen looked at the two of them intently, looking like he was doing it, and Zi Ling opened his mouth.

And the man, that is, the Holy Son of Mingqing, smiled bitterly: "He really can't be killed, if you kill him, there will be a lot of trouble!" ”

Seeing that Ye Chen did not waver, Mingqing Holy Son smiled bitterly and took out a weapon, and apologized:

"This is a holy weapon, even if I apologize for him, how about you spare him?"

Ye Chen looked at the holy weapon, then looked at the cangming under his feet, and nodded: "Yes, but one is not enough, add another handful!" ”

Mingqing Holy Son was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, add another handful, add another handful!" ”

The Purple Spirit Saintess flipped her palm and took out a treasure bead that flashed green light, "This is a treasure that can increase the cultivation speed." ”

"It's more valuable than a holy weapon, so it's a holy weapon, and I apologize to you, how about it?"

Of course Ye Chen has no problem, he doesn't need it, but Wang Muning needs it, which is much better than a holy weapon.

Taking his foot away, Ye Chen kicked Cangming a few more times, and then walked in front of the two Zi Ling.

Zi Ling and Ming Qing Holy Son felt the qi on Ye Chen's body, and instantly felt like they were facing a great enemy.

The qi on Ye Chen's body was too rough and too wild, if they hadn't seen Ye Chen.

I thought that standing in front of me was an ancient beast cub.

"What are you stunned about, do you want to give it or not!"

Ye Chen's little hand crossed his waist, and his other hand reached over and spread out towards the two, looking at the little guy in front of him, who was only more than a year old.

The two couldn't help but smile helplessly, they were shocked by Ye Chen's strength, and couldn't believe that this was something that a one-year-old child could do.

At the same time, I think he's cute, well, as long as he doesn't make a threat, it's still cute!

Thinking like this, Mingqing Holy Son smiled and said, "Give, give!" "After Ye Chen got it, he studied it in his hand again to make sure that it was not a fake.

Then he smiled, and ran to the side of the Linghu who had already died with his short legs, and he tied up his horse and grabbed the Linghu fur.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, he directly lifted the spirit tiger of more than ten zhang by himself, and everyone's jaws dropped in shock.

Such a spirit tiger can weigh thousands of catties, but looking at Ye Chen's face, he doesn't seem to feel difficult at all, and he is very relaxed.

Ye Chen's small body was almost completely covered by the spirit tiger, and if others looked, they could only see a dead spirit tiger moving again.

Ye Chen was overjoyed, what he needed most for his physical training was meat, and such a spirit tiger was enough for him to consume for a while.

Mingqing Holy Son and Purple Spirit Holy Maiden and other holy land disciples were also stunned, this TM is one year old?

"Oh, by the way, you carry my stone statue, don't lose it to me!"

Ye Chen's voice came from under Linghu's body, but he was nowhere to be seen, and Mingqing Holy Son smiled bitterly:

"Okay." After he finished speaking, he said to the disciples on the side, "Go and give this little ......."

He originally wanted to talk about the little Daoyou, but he always felt that it was inappropriate, and finally smiled helplessly: "Go and take the stone statue of this little warrior." ”

"Yes!"

The disciple gave up his hand, Ye Chen had already walked towards the city gate, and the two Zi Ling glanced at each other, and at the same time shook their heads helplessly, smiling bitterly.

They have opened their eyes today, whose little Tianjiao is this, it's really terrifying!

And the Holy Son of Cangming on the side also got up in embarrassment, his face was cloudy, and the onlookers also looked at him playfully.

These people are also a little arrogant, although the Holy Son of Cangming has a sect behind him, but they are not afraid, who has not yet ordered the backstage.

"Holy Son, are you alright?"

The servant next to him ran over, and before he could open his mouth, he slapped him and flew out.

"Let's go!"

He left in a rage, and he didn't even enter the city, and he lost his wife and soldiers today.

His own spirit tiger also died, this was a spirit beast that he had carefully cultivated, and he was also beaten by Ye Chen, and he lost face.

This made him completely furious, which was unbearable.

"Hmph, little beast, if you have the ability, you will always stay in the city!" He snorted coldly, no matter how powerful Ye Chen is, to put it bluntly, it is brute force.

I was careless this time, and the next time I took off early, I called a few friends to help, and I would definitely let Ye Chen die without a place to be buried.

His back full of murderous intent appeared in the eyes of everyone, and the Holy Son of Mingqing shook his head with a cold face and said:

"Why is this guy so brainless?" He turned his head to look like Zi Ling, and sighed, "You let him stay away from you, so as not to get into trouble when he comes." ”

"I know that he didn't leave with a dead face, and he was beaten by Xiao Tianjiao today, and he will never give up."

The spirit deer under the seat roared softly, and Zi Ling sighed: "I don't know how such a guy became the Holy Son." ”

"Isn't it that the entire Canglan Holy Land is a ......" Before the words could be spoken, they were interrupted.

Mingqing Holy Son smiled bitterly and said, "Senior sister, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Hey, where are you?"

Ye Chen had already walked into the city and shouted at the two of them, he was blocked by the spirit tiger, and he couldn't see them at all.

I thought the two of them were gone.

The two glanced at each other, and the little ancestor in front of them was not a good stubble.

Ye Chen carried the spirit tiger into the city, which really scared everyone, they thought that the demon clan's Tianjiao was coming.

When he saw that he was dead, and was wondering how the dead could move, he heard the voice of a child coming from under Linghu's body.

"Is my stone statue okay?"

"There are a lot of people, look at it, don't be stolen!"

The disciple carrying the stone statue repeatedly assured that no one would dare to steal it, but in fact, he wanted to say, you just give it away, and no one wants it, and you still steal it.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, this little bit was able to kill the existence of the Spirit Tiger with one punch, and he was not as hard as the Spirit Tiger's head.

"Don't worry, no one dares to steal!"

Mingqing Holy Son smiled bitterly, very helpless, really helpless.

"Is there a restaurant in the city, find a restaurant and cook him, we eat meat, I am starving to death!"

Ye Chen couldn't wait to taste the spirit tiger meat, he hadn't eaten since he was thrown out by the fisherman.

He didn't cultivate to be hungry, and his stomach growled after a while.

"My God, this is not the mount of the Holy Son of Cangming, Blood Cloud Tiger, why did he die?"

The spirit tiger was wandering around the street, and some sharp-eyed people also saw it, which surprised them.

As soon as they saw that the Purple Spirit Holy Maiden and the Mingqing Holy Son were next to them, they were even more confused.

When they went out of the city, they saw that the Holy Son of Cangming was still riding, how could the mount die after this meeting?

"We're here!"

The Holy Son of Mingqing spoke, and the restaurant in front of him was called Cyclamen, which was not opened by the monks of the Four Domains, but by the family of the Southern Imperial Realm.

The owner of this cyclamen dwelling also has an industry in their Southern Emperor Realm that is also spread over to four or five domains, so it is enough to hand over the Spirit Tiger to them to deal with.

If it were any other restaurant, no one would dare to make Linghu into food, after all, doing so would be tantamount to slapping the Holy Son in the face.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, under the gaze of the melon-eating crowd, the spirit tiger was thrown to the ground, and the one carrying the spirit tiger.

It's a small point!