Chapter 97: Dao Chief's plan, invincible heart, Longjiang Mansion does not allow such a person to exist.

As soon as Yi Chen's words came out, although the fans didn't understand, they all pulled out their waist knives and surrounded the three yellow-faced men who beat people.

This is the trust that Yi Chen took them to fight out in the morning.

After all, it is elite and well-trained.

One of the small flag officers in the fan even shot three evil charms and pasted them on the three yellow-faced men.

It's a pity that I didn't expect the vision of spontaneous combustion of the Fu Seal.

Could it be that the Taoist chief is mistaken?

All the fans turned their eyes to Yi Chen, and gave them an inquiring look.

Seeing this, the three yellow-faced men who beat people said expressionlessly: "Zhen'an Division is really majestic. ”

"But our Yang family Sanxiong is not evil, is the Lord of the Zhen'an Division mistaken?"

At this time, the onlookers who were attracted by the fight suddenly whispered.

Opinions are divided.

Some people say that the yellow-faced man has a bad temper, but the tofu Shih Tzu is also wrong.

Some people say that the people from the Zhen'an Division can't get off the stage, and there is a good show to watch.

Some people say that Tofu Xi Shi Wenjun has a great figure, white skin, beautiful appearance, and long legs, and he can play for a night.

…..

Yi Chen glanced sideways at the old pervert who said that he could play for a night, and then smiled at the three yellow-faced men:

"First of all, the poor way is never wrong."

"The second point, if the poor road is wrong one day, then please refer to the first point."

That's it.

Yi Chen suddenly came out of his legs.

Three crisp bone cracking sounds came.

Listening to everyone's scalps, their scalps tingled.

The thighs of the three yellow-faced men were all weirdly bent back at ninety degrees, holding their legs and wailing like shrimp.

A few rough men in short clothes in the crowd glanced at each other, and suddenly shouted: "Zhen'an Division is beating people, Zhen'an Division is beating people casually...."

Brush!

The figure flashed, and the first few people in the crowd to shout were also put down by Yi Chen.

"Come on, the loudest screaming pens in the crowd just now were all arrested and tortured, no one is allowed to move, everyone has to pass!"

Yi Chen roared angrily.

After everyone was suppressed by him, Yi Chen sneered and walked to the three yellow-faced men who kept wailing.

"Isn't the art of creating animals subtle?"

"All the Fellow Believers of the Huangquan Sect"

"Tell me who instructed you, where you want to tie up this group, and I will give you a good time."

Every time Yi Chen said a word, another yellow-faced man lost one of their legs.

In the reflection of his heart, the so-called sheep led by the three yellow-faced men are actually human bodies, which is the art of creating animals from the evil sect.

In fact, he didn't know if these three yellow-faced men were from the Huangquan Sect.

It is also possible that practitioners from other places have come over to learn a few foreign methods.

But none of that matters.

He thinks they are, he says they are, then these three yellow-faced men are.

Borrow the three of them to use their heads, whether it is the evil way or the ghost who is still in the southern city, say hello and send a signal.

Nancheng, now the dock of his righteous son.

Doing things in Nancheng is not giving him face.

Whoever makes him have no face, then he makes whoever has no head!

Today's Nancheng of Longjiang Mansion is still deep, and it should be used in troubled times, and serious illness is the current fierce medicine.

As long as he plows a few waves with the five-point sampling method in various places in Nancheng in the afternoon, the demons and evil forces in the entire Nancheng will be in danger.

As the saying goes, if the punishment is unknowable, it is unpredictable.

No one knows when they will meet him, the living king of Hades, and the people under the demon and evil forces in the entire southern city will begin to shrink as long as their brains are not broken.

Run to other towns.

There are many people in other urban areas, so why do you have to lock the head KPI in the southern city with such a high risk?

The man has a promise, a mouthful of spit and a nail.

He has always been a righteous Taoist, and since he has accepted money from others, he will definitely try his best to help Qianyueru keep Nancheng District well.

As long as the demons don't make trouble in my southern city, they have to run to other cities.

Blame me~

In this way, the dilemma is solved!

Isn't this just fulfilling his promise to Chi Yueru?

This is the 'potential' of his righteous son, and it is a top-level yang plot comparable to the nine turns of the large intestine.

The person behind it has no choice.

Either go from behind the scenes to the front of the stage, lay out, and find a way to do his righteous son.

Or just roll him out to another city.

His actions today were deliberate.

Today's Longjiang Mansion is a pond.

His actions are like a boulder, thrown into the lake, and the lake with still water flowing deep will move.

The more you move, the more flaws there are.

If the person behind the scenes chooses the first option and jumps out from behind the curtain to besiege him, then he will be happy.

Qian Yueru told him at dinner last night that today's Longjiang Mansion has a super large array as a hole card, and if there is a master of refining the god and anti-void strength who dares to raid into Longjiang Mansion, Zhen'an Division will have a hole card to let it stay forever, but this hole card is extremely expensive and cannot be moved lightly.

Since this is the case, then in the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, what else does he need to be afraid of?

When the time comes, whether others will surround him or whether he will surround others and a bunch of people alone, it is not certain.

I can't bear the child's wolf.

Anyway, he has the Burning Soul Transformation as his hole card, and Yi Chen is still extremely confident in his ability to save his life.

Fishing for great white sharks is nothing new.

Instead of letting him come to the door to block others, it is better to let others come to him.

After all, what supreme master in the world didn't use countless blood and bones to pave his own Iron Throne?

The True Monarch Road has always been an invincible road.

In the same level, others can go, and he can also go!

He also wants to forge an invincible heart belonging to his righteous son with the bones of countless colleagues.

If he and Qianyue Ru operate this wave well, maybe he will have a large wave of crimson dots in the account, then the probability that he will come out of the underworld alive will be greater.

Anything, as long as you think about preparing for the worst, if you feel that you can accept it, then you can do it!

If it is the second type, the person behind it chooses to admit it and go to the other three urban districts to make trouble, then Yi Chen doesn't care.

Anyway, his promise was fulfilled.

Everything was arranged for the best.

"So, the person behind it, what is your choice?"

Yi Chen stood on the long street, his eyes flashed, his fists clenched, and he looked at the wolf!

The sun cast a large shadow behind him.

He stood on the dividing line of the sun, his whole face half bathed in sunlight and half in shadows, and his temperament was like a god and a demon.

Behind him, were three bloody heads.

Three headless bodies were hung high on the flagpole.

The three little Karami couldn't ask for effective information at all, and were ordered by Yi Chen to show off their heads to the public and give full play to their residual heat.

Like the ordinary ghosts that Yi Chen killed in the morning, they are all pawns, and the real big fish have always been hidden behind the scenes.

It's the kind of big fish that you can't necessarily see the clues in the reflection of your heart.

And the bigger the fish, the more crimson dots!

After making up his mind, Yi Chen turned around and led his fans to continue patrolling the long street.

Nancheng, Longjiang Prefecture, random inspection, everyone has to pass!

At night, in a mansion somewhere in Longjiang Mansion, a cloud of shadows is twisting wildly, roaring!

"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill this little bastard!"

"Longjiang Mansion, there can't be such a bullish person!"

(End of chapter)