"It's too weak. Too weak......" Ye Chen raised his palm and looked at it, and on his palm, a black lightning bolt flowed quickly.

He had already entered the supreme level, thinking that he could already use the Heavenly God Dao Heart and the Ancient Martial God Technique to break his wrist with the Ancestral Immortal Realm martial artist, but now it seems that he is still too weak.

Or maybe that prince is too strong. In short, no matter what, the current Ye Chen is impossible to deal with.

So he can only choose to escape for the time being, as long as he can escape from the northwest of the Imperial Realm, where there is no life, and go to a place where there is life, he will carefully let Zihou not find himself.

Only, how easy is it to say?

Ye Chen's black eyes were now spinning rapidly in the origin of the three butterflies, and the white law silk threads were beating at high speed, taking everything in the chaos around him into his mind, not letting go of even the slightest.

His divine consciousness spun wildly, driven by the Heavenly Divine Dao Heart, analyzing everything he saw with great speed. Find your way out of the chaos to the outside world.

It's hard, very, very hard to do that.

This not only requires Ye Chen's incomparably detailed understanding of all laws, but also requires a strong body and brain to load such intense and fast thinking.

His Dao Heart is the Heavenly God Dao Heart, and the Divine Soul is also a Heavenly God, it should not be difficult to analyze this chaotic large world space, but unfortunately, his body only has supreme strength.

It was simply difficult for his body to think and calculate too quickly, and although Ye Chen had controlled the calculation to a minimum, it still brought too much load to his body, and now blood had begun to ooze from his nostrils, eyes, and ears.

This is a sign that the body's load is about to come to an end, and the Three Butterfly Origin is rapidly spinning in his body, adjusting his body to the plague space while restoring his brain that has been damaged by the transition operation.

It's just that after the bloom of Zihou's life just now, the current Ye Chen only has less than thirty percent of the Three Butterfly Origin left, if he continues like this, how long he can last, he can't say for sure.

It's just that Ye Chen understands that no matter how long he can hold on, he has no way out, if he wants to live, then there is only one way to escape from the northwest of the Imperial Realm!

As long as the quilt is thick again, then with his remaining three butterfly origins, it will be difficult for him to even resist!

"What the hell is that? And it reappeared?"

Just as Ye Chen was struggling to move forward in the incomparably chaotic space, he suddenly saw something in front of him.

The speed at which that thing appeared and disappeared was so fast that Ye Chen, who was in the predicament in front of the mind turning calculation, couldn't see it clearly.

It's just that he can see that the thing that flashes by seems to be a person's appearance, but this is obviously impossible, except for him Ye Chen, it is difficult for him to imagine that there will be any human beings who can exist in such an environment and be immortal. Unless it's a holy king. It's just that he really doesn't have the extra energy to dwell on what it is, he doesn't dare to stop calculating and moving forward now, in this hellish space, as long as Ye Chen stops a little or stops a little bit to calculate, even if it is a moment, it will make all his previous efforts complete

Ministry in vain!

It was very likely that he would be completely lost in this chaotic space, so although he felt a little curious after seeing the thing that seemed to be in human form several times, he still didn't dare to spend too much attention on that inexplicable strange thing.

"Hoo ——!"

It's just that people are like this sometimes, the more they think about something, the more they don't come to anything, and the more they want to hide, the more they can't hide.

Just when Ye Chen made up his mind not to look at the strange thing, the strange thing flashed in front of him again. And this time, Ye Chen finally understood that this thing seemed to be approaching him little by little!

"Is it really some kind of living thing, or is it a person? Who is it? Zi Hou? He can also enter this plague space?"

Ye Chen's heart was shocked, and he finally had to devote a trace of his mind to paying attention to that strange humanoid object. After all, the prince Zihou's tricks left a deep impression on him.

Who would dare to say that guy really doesn't have the means to enter the plague space!

It's just that under this slight distraction, even if Ye Chen only detracted a trace of his mind to pay attention to that strange thing, it made his forward speed slow down dozens of times!

Moving forward in this chaotic space, even if Ye Chen calculated and advanced wholeheartedly, at his speed, it was estimated that he would only be able to travel about 10,000 miles a day.

And now, after being dozens of times slower, it was almost impossible for him to get out of this damn plague area before the laws of plague were gone!

But the strangeness of that humanoid form made Ye Chen have to be vigilant and distract himself to deal with it.

"Hoo ——!"

The strange human form appeared again, only this time it was closer to Ye Chen. It finally made him see what it was.

The armor, the strange human form, was indeed not a living person, but just a pair of armor.

The dark red lining, black armor with a dull metallic sheen covered the upper body and arms, and underneath it was just a long dark red hem. The head part is a round helmet, which has a somewhat strange appearance.

There was no support from people or things in this armor, but they were so strangely spliced together, they were able to move together in this chaotic plague space, and they were still slowly approaching Ye Chen. Just now, this set of armor had already reached a position that was only a few zhang away from Ye Chen, but the next moment it was immediately transferred to an unknown place by the chaotic space......

"Are you sure this treasure of your family can catch someone in my plague?"

Zihou raised his eyebrows and stared at a burly middle-aged man standing in front of him. The two of them stood in the center of the plague space, and it was also the only place in the vast plague space that had not been impregnated by the plague extinction.

And the middle-aged man standing in front of Zihou, although he was born with a burly figure, and the momentum of a strong man in the ancestral fairy realm was also very terrifying, but he shrunk slightly, and his face was full of flattery and panic.

"The villain doesn't dare to deceive the prince, in fact, the villain doesn't know that this piece of my family can catch someone in your plague space, but since the prince has an order, he just tries his best. ”

is talking to Zihou, that is the head of the Feng family, the second largest family in the imperial realm, a middle-level ancestral immortal powerhouse, Feng Bufan.

When the prince Zihou had not yet appeared, their feudal family was almost the soil emperor who occupied the entire northwest of the imperial realm, and the emperor did not manage them much, and the days were very nourishing.

It's just that thousands of years ago, a genius emperor thirteen sons suddenly popped out of thin air, took over the vast area of the entire northwest, and directly brought their Feng family under their jurisdiction, which made their good days of Feng family come to an end.

Not only is there a domineering emperor in his head, but he can no longer do everything as he did before, and the most important thing is that you don't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction and resistance.

Even when Zihou asked them to completely migrate into his big world, this family didn't dare to spit out without saying a word.

If an ordinary Ancestral Immortal Realm powerhouse would never dare to integrate people he didn't trust into his own big world, especially if he got other Ancestral Immortal Realm powerhouses into it, it would almost be an act of looking for death. For example, Guru Chenbang.

But this prince is not afraid, not for anything else, because he is the prince, the son of the emperor.

Even if he was given the courage of the heavens, the martial artists in the northwest of the Imperial Realm would not dare to provoke him. Not to mention how strong his own strength is, let's just say that his Lao Tzu Holy Monarch is already the emperor, who would dare to provoke him?

Don't look at their Feng family as the second largest family in the imperial realm, but as long as the emperor is unhappy, it will not be much more difficult to kill them than to pinch a fly to death.

So when Zihou asked them to migrate, no one dared to say a word, and they all honestly got into Zihou's big world.

It's just that Prince Hou, who has not been paying much attention to them today, suddenly issued a call and summoned him, the ancestor of the Feng family, to come out.

And after Feng Bufan came out of the Guanlan world in a panic, he saw the chaotic space around him at a glance, and he was scared half to death, thinking that this prince didn't know that the tendon was wrong, and he was going to kill him.

But fortunately, Zihou just asked him to find a way to find someone in this damn, crazy chaotic space.

When Feng Bufan first heard this request, he only thought that there was something wrong with his ears and he was looking for someone? Who can survive in this hellish chaotic space? Could it be the Holy Monarch? Unfortunately, if he didn't obey the order but couldn't, Zihou's slightly blue face and his tyrannical eyes full of murderous intent were telling him that Feng Bufan was telling him that as long as he dared to spit out three words, then he would definitely die here today!

Extermination.

There is no reason to talk about this, it is completely rude oppression! Obey or die!

In fact, Zihou didn't think that Feng Bufan could have any means to catch Ye Chen in this chaotic space, what his dignified genius Zihou couldn't do, what means could a mere Feng Bufan do?

The reason why he is looking for Feng Bufan to come out now is just to vent his anger.

Since he can't catch Ye Chen and slaughter him, and he can't enter the chaotic space, then it's better to wait and wait, it's better to find someone to come out and make unreasonable demands, as long as he can't do it, he can directly slaughter and vent his emotions.

And this unlucky guy is extraordinary.

And if Feng Bufan can't be killed by Zihou, depending on Zihou's emotions, he may find a few more ancestral immortals to come out and slaughter them to vent his anger.

Of course, this kind of behavior needs to be found and killed one by one, otherwise even if he is very strong, it will be difficult to deal with multiple Ancestral Immortal Realm powerhouses at the same time in such a narrow range.

As for looking for the Supreme, phew, the ant-like Supreme doesn't even have the qualifications to vent his anger on his son, so if he wants to slaughter the ancestral immortal.

Feng Bufan obviously understands the temperament of the son, and when he looks at him like that, he knows what he, the difficult prince, is thinking about.

But Feng Bufan still didn't dare to resist, first, he knew that he was not Zihou's opponent, and secondly, he was afraid of the anger of the emperor's holy monarch.

So Feng Bufan, who was forced to be anxious, finally let it go, and directly took out his family's treasure, breaking the world!

This is a holy artifact! a real artifact!

It is an armor that no one can put on the body, it rejects all wearers, if someone insists on putting it on the body if they do not believe in evil, then there is only one result, that is, they are locked in the armor and cannot move.

With its characteristics, as long as Feng Bufan sacrifices it, as long as the opponent is determined, then no matter how far away, it will fly to the target and catch it. Not a single one is going to miss.

So Feng Bufan, who had no choice but to be forced by the thick quilt, finally took out this treasure and gave it to Zihou very generously.

Of course, it won't work if you don't send it, as long as the quilt knows that you have a holy weapon in your hand, it is impossible for him to let the holy weapon remain in your hands.

If you don't want your family to be ruined, then it's best to be smart and serve it directly. Although it will lose the treasure of the town, it will at least save the lives of the whole clan.

It's just that Zi Hou is still a little skeptical about this holy weapon, and he doesn't quite believe that this thing can help him grab Ye Chen from the space that has been completely chaotic. But there's nothing wrong with giving it a try.

After throwing Duan Qiankun out, Zihou was surprised to find that he had no connection with the holy artifact, and he couldn't feel the whereabouts of Duan Qiankun at all.

Feng Bufan naturally hurriedly explained, saying that Broken Qiankun has such characteristics. But in fact, he didn't know if this holy weapon could be exchanged for the life of their clan and catch the bastard that Prince Zihou wanted to catch.

"What the hell is this, is it a treasure?"

Within the chaotic plague space, Ye Chen looked at the strange armor that was getting closer and closer to him, and with a flip of his palm, the Eight Directions Heaven and Earth had already appeared in his hand. All the calculations just now have been in vain, and everything has been wasted because of this pause. But Ye Chen couldn't help it, when the armor appeared just now, it was already close to him, he could be sure that when it appeared again this time, it must be on his body!

Holding the Eight Directions Heaven and Earth in his hands, Ye Chen concentrated all his spirits in the space around him. The silk thread of the law in the left eye of the celestial man stretched to the limit, exploring the incomparably chaotic space around him.

He himself stood still, but his position was rapidly changing due to the complete chaos of space. Now even Ye Chen couldn't tell where he was in this plague space at all.

Lost, completely lost. In this case, it would be very difficult to find a clue to get out of this damn chaotic space.

But Ye Chen didn't have the heart to worry about this at the moment, what he had to worry about first was the armor that could suddenly appear and approach him strangely no matter where he was.

That was by no means a good thing, Ye Chen could feel that it should be a treasure, and it was very likely to be a holy weapon!

"In this Guanlan world, the so-called holy weapons are really worthless. Ye Chen couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

In fact, it was normal to think about it, after all, he already knew that this Guanlan Great World was the core area when the red dust was not broken. I don't know how many celestial and celestial families there were here back then, but now they have all been wiped out, but the holy artifacts and treasures they used back then have been left behind like relics, buried somewhere in the wilderness of the Guanlan Great World, maybe at the end of the Huangshui Realm

of the sea.

In short, the number of high-level goods in the holy weapon is still very large in the great world where the highest strength is only to the Holy Emperor.

Ye Chen didn't know what that strange armor was for, and he didn't dare to hide himself directly in the outer heavenly space.

There are not many three butterfly origins in his body, and if he goes to the Outer Heaven again, then after he comes back, I am afraid that he will not have the slightest chance to leave this plague space.

Now he can only fight a hand, with the treasure of the Bafang Heaven and Earth, which does not belong to this great universe! He has self-confidence, as long as he is hit by the Bafang Heaven and Earth, let you be a holy weapon, no! Even if it is an artifact, it will be seriously damaged.

The spirit is highly concentrated, and the spirit and the ring are ready to be activated at any time! The speed of the armor just now is very strange, whether it is fast or not, but every time it appears, there is no warning.

It was as strange and weird as if it could freely walk through this completely chaotic space and approach itself, which also made Ye Chen dare not be careless.

But......

"Click!"

Just when Ye Chen concentrated all his energy on guard, a strange soft sound sounded, and the next moment, Ye Chen was stunned to find that he had been trapped by the strange armor just now!

"This! What's going on!" Ye Chen was stunned, feeling cold all over his body!

The law thread was not touched for a minute, and his divine sense did not sense it at all, and his eyes never even saw the shadow of this armor, so he was caught by it?

And he was instantly put on his body by armor? This is impossible!

Even if this armor had the same speed as the Holy Monarch, it would never be possible for Ye Chen to be put on his body without even seeing the slightest clue......!

"Causal attack!" instantly popped up in Ye Chen's mind with such a word that made him extremely frightened.

Isn't a terrorist attack like this that he can't even detect the best causal attack that the gods are best at!

There is no need for a process, not even a reason, if I want to fight, you will definitely be hit. If I want to kill, you will die! This is the causal attack.

There is no reason at all, there is no trace at all.

"Buzz!"

But the armor that trapped Ye Chen didn't give him much time to think, and suddenly tightened! Ye Chen's body was imprisoned in the armor, so that he couldn't move at all!

He couldn't even incarnate as the Three Butterflies Origin and escape! All his mobility was completely closed, and only his mind was still awake.

"Got it!"

Outside the plague space, Zi Hou waved his hand violently, clenched his palms into fists excitedly, and he looked at Feng Bufan with a laugh: "Hahaha! This treasure of yours is really amazing! It is really worthy of a holy weapon to be able to catch people in the plague space!"

"Where did you come from, Prince, this is not a treasure of the villain's family, and now it belongs to His Royal Highness the Prince. "Feng Bufan is also an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, how flexible his mind is, he hurriedly added.

"Oh, oh, haha! good, good. You're right, it's mine. You did a good job, this time you don't have to die, and you don't need to exterminate the family. Aren't you happy?" Zihou reached out and patted Feng Bufan's shoulder, but Feng Bufan couldn't control the muscle twitches on his face, so he could only lower his head. He scolded wildly in his heart: "You bastard who has been stabbed with a thousand knives! You dog who should be crushed by the thunder! Don't downfall your father and son! Don't! Otherwise, you will be beautiful one day."

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Feng Bufan's thinking is actually a simple self-comfort, the fall of the realm lord? This is simply delusional, since the combination of the Urn Mountain, the demarcation of the fifteen realms of Guanlan has never been changed for so many years.

It's just that before Feng Bufan could finish thinking about it, suddenly a hand grabbed the hem of his clothes and pulled him up and said, "What's the matter! Why haven't you been able to bring that damn guy back to me!"

"Huh?" Feng Bufan was slightly stunned, yes, in the past, as long as someone was caught, it would return to the hands of the holder as soon as possible, how could it be today......

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Bufan said: "The prince also asks Shao'an not to be impatient, and it is the first time that Breaking Qiankun has been used in this chaotic space." Maybe it will take a little bit of time to come out, right?"

"Fart!" Zihou's pupils in his eyes shrank into a little golden light: "When I just threw it in, it still had a spiritual connection with me, but after I caught that bastard just now, it suddenly broke off!

"Huh......? How could this ......be possible? You must know that once the treasure reaches the level of the spirit treasure, it already has a certain amount of spiritual sense, and it is impossible to easily cut off contact with the master, let alone the holy weapon.

Unless...... Unless it was taken away by some means? But, is it possible? It is a holy artifact! Can it be easily taken away from its owner?

Unless...... Unless the other party is a Saint Monarch! Thinking of this, Feng Bufan's eyes changed when he looked at Zihou again. He scolded in his heart: "In the plague space, is it the emperor? What are they going to do with the father and son?

"What the hell is going on! Tell me about it!" Zihou was still tugging at Feng Bufan's clothes, the killing intent in his eyes was like substance, and he could feel a real tingling sensation when he stabbed Feng Bufan's face.

"Emperor, Your Royal Highness, who is in the plague space......? Is it a holy king?"

At this time, Feng Bufan gradually began to believe that it was the emperor in the plague space, and his tone of voice was not so good.

The rabbit is in a hurry and bites! You father and son have gone a little too far, right? Are you really treating him as an extraordinary ancestor and immortal?

"What...... You!" Zi Hou was stunned for a moment when he heard Feng Bufan's words, but he was also a genius character with amazing talent, how could he not hear the meaning of Feng Bufan's words, and he became furious.

The green tendons on his forehead are faintly blooming, okay, Feng Bufan is treating that bastard's mysterious supreme martial artist as his thick old man?

"You're looking for death!" Zi Hou's heart was already blocked, where could he endure this? Directly stretched out his hand and poked at Feng Bufan's lower abdomen dantian.

"Smack!"

Feng Bufan stretched out his hand, pushed forward several palms, and forced the unprepared Zi Houqi to stop the offensive at once.

"You, you still dare to resist? Believe it or not, this prince will destroy your entire clan!" Zihou looked at Feng Bufan almost in amazement, he has been too smooth in the past few thousand, how have you ever seen anyone who dares to resist him? This Feng Bufan fought back, and he was really stunned.

Feng Bufan was also staring at Zihou with a distorted face at this time, he was going to be desperate!

"Yes, your Lao Tzu is a holy monarch, and he is the lord of the imperial realm! He is strong! He is cross! I can't afford to provoke you! But if you want to find an excuse and want to destroy my family, don't blame me for fighting with you!"

Feng Bufan's words choked Zihou.

It is true that Zihou knows that the person who is now in the plague space is Ye Chen, but if he says that he is now in the plague space that is a mere supreme martial artist, who will believe it?

The Holy Monarch, and only the Holy Monarch, can move and survive freely in this terrifying plague space, and can easily cut off the connection between the Holy Weapon and its master.

And the other holy monarchs were not allowed to enter the emperor's realm according to the rules without the permission of the emperor. Even if there is a Holy Monarch who does not care about the rules of the urn mountain, and is not afraid to face the anger of the Holy Emperor when he goes crazy, and he simply breaks into the realm of the emperor, then he is not a vegetarian.

That's a powerful character in the Guanlan Fifteen Realms who can be ranked in the top five according to his strength! He would sit back and watch another Saint Monarch come and bully his son?

Besides, if it was really another saint and Zihou who had done it, then Zihou would have been able to survive until now? The Holy Monarch still needs to escape to the plague space to hide from Zihou?

So there may be only one, and the one who is now in the plague space can only be the emperor himself!

I have to say that Feng Bufan's speculation is actually quite reasonable. It's just that he couldn't imagine that there would be such an unreasonable perverted character as Ye Chen.

And Zihou couldn't explain it to him, he neither bothered to explain nor could he explain. So these two ancestral immortals actually choked up directly because of this.

Feng Bufan thought that Zihou's father and son were looking for his fun in sealing the family, and wanted to find an excuse to destroy the Feng family. So be prepared to fight hard.

And Zihou was annoyed and couldn't explain it, so these two were inevitably riveted.

It's just that the conflict between these two ancestral immortals, Ye Chen doesn't know about it now.

He was now dressed in a broken world, and with a look of surprise on his face, he reached out and stroked the armor.

Just now, when he was directly restrained by Broken Qiankun and couldn't move at all, Ye Chen was indeed shocked enough.

He found that he couldn't do it whether he wanted to turn his body into the origin of the three butterflies and escape, or open the passage to the outer heavens.

He was completely, completely imprisoned. Half a minute can't move. Only the divine consciousness and Dao mind have not been affected.

When he landed, the eager Ye Chen stretched out his inner world and walked back and forth on the armor, trying to find the flaws in this armor.

But as soon as this divine consciousness moved, Broken Qiankun suddenly erupted into an incomparably terrifying humming sound, and the chaotic space around the direct vibration was slightly dispersed, and there was a faint tendency to return to normal.

Ye Chenden was taken aback, thinking that Duan Qiankun was about to attack him, but when he was helpless, he found that he was able to move again.

And Broken Qiankun was still worn on his body so closely, and it gave him an extremely familiar and strange feeling.

"Broken Qiankun?" Ye Chen looked at the line of small characters carved on the shoulder of the armor, and gently stroked the armor, feeling everything about it.

He could even clearly feel an incomparably clear excitement seeping from the armor, and the entire armor was faintly whispering.

"Artifact?" Ye Chen muttered, his palm still groping on the armor, a familiar feeling, an extremely familiar feeling!

This is the kind of divine armor he wore in the Ancient Heavenly Realm! No......! The armor of the divine soldier?

Being able to perform a causal attack, and also give him Ye Chen such a familiar feeling, and can resonate with his divine sense, is this really a divine weapon armor?

"No, that's not right!" Ye Chen silently felt it for a moment, then frowned, and immediately denied his guess. This is definitely not a divine armor, it is more like, like an imitation!

An incomparably inferior imitation that is countless times weaker than the armor of the divine weapon. It's just that although the performance is a lot inferior, it still has some characteristics of the Divine Armor.

For example, you can launch a causal attack.

It's just that this causal attack is not something that can be controlled at will like like in a real Divine Armor, but is limited to one point, and that is to capture the person its user wants to capture.

And because it acts on cause and effect, it is almost impossible for the captured person to dodge. But this causal attack is not only monotonous, but also low-level.

It can indeed ignore cause and effect, but it can only ignore the cause and effect of the whole world. And it also requires a lot of power to activate.

With the current supreme strength of Ye Chen, if he used this severance, he was afraid that he could only ignore the cause and effect of a big world like Guanlan World to capture the opponent.

In other words, with Ye Chen's current strength, this thing would not have any effect on the Holy Monarch. Even for a powerful ancestral immortal, I am afraid that it can only fix the other party for a short time. Even if Ye Chen is re-promoted to a celestial god, this thing can at most change the cause and effect of the world, which is useful for the Holy Emperor and the Holy Emperor, but it is not very useful for the celestials.

In other words, this broken Qiankun is just a castrated version of the armor of the divine soldier. It's a very rough imitation.

It was precisely because of this that after feeling his divine consciousness that belonged to the true gods, Duan Qiankun would directly and excitedly accept Ye Chen as its master. No way, although it's just an imitation, many of the designs and functions in it are still attached to the needs of the gods. It can also be said that this broken Qiankun itself is an imitation of the armor tailored for the gods, and now that the imposter has seen the real gods, how can there be anyone who does not directly recognize the master

Reason?

"It's just that although the imitation technique is very clumsy, this is an imitation artifact after all, could it be that the celestials could have done this before the red dust was shattered? And they have seen the gods before?"

Ye Chen didn't believe that this broken universe would be made by people in the Guanlan Great World after the red dust was shattered, you must know that the strongest person in this Guanlan Great World was only the Holy Emperor.

As for a Saint Emperor wanting to imitate an artifact, don't say it's an imitation, I'm afraid the Saint Emperor won't even be able to understand it.

Just thinking about these made Ye Chen feel a little frightened. If someone has ever seen the gods in the red dust, then it is worth playing with how the red dust is broken.

Shattering a vast world, perhaps one or several peak celestials can do it. But would they really do that?

Shattering the world on which they lived? Isn't that their own death? Could it be that this shattering of thousands of feet of red dust was actually done by the gods?

After only pondering for a moment, Ye Chen collected his mood and stopped thinking about this matter. Now was not the time to think about that, the most important thing for him right now was to slip away.

Get out of this damn plague space, away from that terrifying prince Zihou.

Even if he got the good holy weapon of Broken Qiankun, Ye Chen didn't think about it, so he would go out and beat Prince Zihou to the ground.

It is true that this broken Qiankun can bind Zihou regardless of cause and effect, but how long can he restrain that strong and perverted ancestral immortal, this is something that Ye Chen doesn't know at all.

There are only three percent of the three butterfly origins left in his body now, and if one is not handled well, he may be directly planted in Zihou's hands.

He and Zihou don't have any grudges, they just want to use him to enter the emperor's treasure land, and they can't fight with him.

After pondering like this, Ye Chen turned around and left. With this artifact, it was much easier for him to leave this chaotic space.

Broken Qiankun can ignore the function of cause and effect for a short period of time and directly appear, as long as Ye Chen wants to move in one direction, Broken Qiankun can let him reach the position in an instant, without the need for a process, without the need for time.

Therefore, the chaotic time and space had no effect on Ye Chen, who was dressed in a broken world.

It's just a pity that Broken Qiankun is just an imitation after all, and the distance it can move with Ye Chen is really short. In normal space, it may not be more than a few miles away, but in this chaotic space, it is even shorter.

Otherwise, when Duan Qiankun had just captured Ye Chen, he wouldn't have needed to get so close to him a little bit. But that's it, it's enough for Ye Chen, who is trapped in the plague space. He once again began to frantically calculate the distance and position, and even the time in the plague space, and then controlled the broken Qiankun to let himself move towards the direction of leaving this plague area little by little

to move.

It's just that before I got far, I found that this plague area shook violently, and the chaotic time and space became more chaotic, and even began to be a little uncontrollable, as if it might collapse at any time.

"This is ......" Ye Chen was slightly stunned. Immediately I thought that this was probably Zihou was attacking the plague area outside.

This also directly made Ye Chen's judgment of Zihou's strength increase by a few points, and the space that was already completely chaotic that could be shocked had such a big shock, and its strength was really terrifying.

However...... Pythagorean Library

"Zihou, you bastard boy! If you don't give people a way to live, Lao Tzu will fight with you today!" Feng Bufan's whole body was covered with strange branches, and a strange green mark flickered slightly on his chest, causing the power in his body to spread wildly. "Fight with me?" Zihou squinted at Feng Bufan, and sneered again and again: "Don't you look at yourself as worthy." I can't even take two moves, it's better than the weird supreme martial artist who ran into the plague area, and he also has the face to say fight with me? You fight, I want to see what you can do with it

I spell. "Zihou! Your family is too deceitful! "Feng Bufan roared hoarsely, his body suddenly swelled violently, and a large world that had shrunk suddenly appeared above his head, and began to shrink wildly and rotate at an extremely high speed

Move.

"Wait...... Wait! Are you crazy! Stop, stop!"

Zihou was really shocked this time, Feng Bufan is going to blow up the world!

The impact that a Supreme Martial Artist can produce by self-detonation in the small world is terrifying enough, and it can definitely sweep over a quarter of the entire northwestern region of the Imperial Realm, let alone the self-explosion of an Ancestral Immortal.

This is a terrifying force that can definitely completely involve the entire northern region of the Emperor Realm! And in this range, I am afraid that no life below the Saint Monarch level can survive, even if he is thick!

If this was in normal times, then Zihou would not necessarily be afraid, and he could escape calmly. But now...... All around him was a plague space that he had set up for himself!

"Stop, there's something to discuss, I can ...... Ah!" Zihou was really anxious, and even handed out the soft words, but Feng Bufan had already made up his mind completely, he had just completely turned his face with Zihou, even if he didn't die now, there would be absolutely no good fruit to eat in the future.

The same is true of the family that wrapped him! Then since you are going to die, let's go together! What kind of prince and grandson do you care, you are willing to cut off your whole body! You want to pull the emperor off the horse!

"Boom!"

There was an extremely dull crackling sound, but it was very strange, it was not violent, and there was no light or shadow flickering, and the sky was falling apart.

It's as if there's just a muffled thunder in the air, that's all. Zihou opened his eyes, took down the hands in front of him, and was stunned to see that where Feng Bufan was originally located, there was a huge palm that flashed with golden light! It had already grabbed the space where Feng Bufan was, and smashed the power generated by this desperate ancestral immortal's self-explosion in his palm, only a faint trace leaked out, and the space around the vibration shook slightly......

Zihou looked at the golden palm that appeared out of thin air in shock, and was a little speechless. He was a little dazed in his head, and he couldn't figure out for a while who had saved him.

"I said, how many times have you been playing, don't underestimate any opponent. This time it almost fell into someone's hands, right?"

A voice came from behind Zi Hou, Zi Hou struck a wit, and when he looked back, he saw a figure slowly coming out of the chaotic space behind him, stretching out his hand and sweeping it seemingly very casually as he walked.

And with the casual wave of the man's hand, the surrounding space, which had been chaotic by the plague, gradually began to return to normal......

"What's going on?" Ye Chen stood in the chaotic space and watched the space gradually converge and integrate, and the laws of order such as time and space began to return to order again. I couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

But his astonishment didn't last long, and he found that everything around him had completely recovered, and less than a kilometer in front of him, there were two people standing in the sky.

One of them was the prince Zihou, while the other was a handsome young man with a smile on his face.

This person looks like he is about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a white face, a delicate melon seed face, starry eyebrows, and a very extraordinary birth. And on that slightly immature face, there is a strange vicissitudes of life that is very inconsistent with his age. A long hair was naturally draped at his side, and he was wearing a dark red deep coat with a torn neckline, and he was rubbing his skin so casually and sloppily on his body, rubbing it with one hand

chin was staring at Ye Chen playfully.

"Wow!" As soon as he saw that person, Ye Chen's heart jumped wildly. Although the aura on that person's body was completely integrated into this heaven and earth, at a glance, it looked like an ordinary person without any martial arts cultivation at all. But Ye Chen could clearly feel the kind of strong and terrifying from him

Terror ......

Holy Monarch!

Standing in front of him, this guy in front of Zihou turned out to be a Saint Monarch!

Then the identity of this person is naturally about to come out!

Ye Chen felt that the joints of his body were a little stiff, Holy Monarch, this was definitely not an opponent he could face now.

In the end, Ye Chen could only pull out a helpless smile, and waved his hand at the man: "I have seen His Majesty the Emperor." ”

"Oh?" When the young man heard Ye Chen's title, the playful expression on his face became a little thicker, and he chuckled: "You can actually see my identity? It's really interesting, sure enough, it's the same as Thirteen said, you are really a very interesting Supreme Martial Artist." ”

"Is it interesting?" Ye Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, he was really good enough to move north, and he was able to bump into the strongest person in the imperial realm, the realm lord was already in the hands of the emperor.

This time, let him Ye Chen have a thousand means, thousands of radical changes, but he is afraid that he will not be able to escape.

It's too far behind, and it's too far away in strength. Even if he Ye Chen was a reincarnation of a heavenly god, he was only a supreme martial artist after all.

Or is it just entering the Supreme level, it is not easy to rely on his Heavenly God Martial Arts and various means to maneuver around Zihou, the peak Ancestral Immortal, or it can also be said that this is his limit, if he wants to face a Saint Monarch?

With his current strength, don't say that he is resisting in front of this emperor, even if it is impossible to escape!

He didn't even have time to open the Outer Heaven and escape into it, and now it seemed that all he could do was sit back and wait to die. "Interesting, really interesting. The emperor rubbed his chin and looked at Ye Chen carefully: "You seem to have a lot of secrets, even I can't see your details." It's no wonder that Hou'er will be deflated in front of you. Well, I'm starting to get interested in you. So how about going back with me

？”

Although his words were interrogative, there was already movement in his hand.

I saw that the emperor stretched out his hand and lifted it slightly, and something flew towards Ye Chen.

The thing was long, oddly shaped, and wasn't flying very fast.

Ye Chen didn't dare to slack off at all, and sneered in his heart: "Look down on me? That's right, you really don't need to put me, a supreme martial artist, in your eyes, but it's just right, the more you look down on me, the more chance I have to escape!"

Thinking of it, Ye Chen's body suddenly bloomed with a faint light, and his figure disappeared in an instant, appearing several miles away.

Although the distance that this can move is very short, the speed is incomparably fast. This imitation artifact is a causal path, as long as it is activated, the result will appear, and there will be no process in between.

Then this speed is beyond everything, unless there is a means that can change time and reverse cause and effect, it is impossible to catch up with Shang Yechen.

And although the Holy Monarchs also have the ability to reverse time, after all, it consumes a huge amount of skill and physical strength, and no one usually does this.

"Oh?" Seeing Ye Chen disappear in an instant, the emperor raised his eyebrows when he suddenly appeared a few miles away, and said in a low voice: "What kind of means is this? I can't even see the trajectory of his movement?"

"Father, this is the effect of the holy weapon of the family, not the means of this kid. He didn't know how he used to let me out and capture his broken fortune for himself, so that he could use this teleportation ability. Zihou hurriedly added on the side.

He hated Ye Chen so much now, so naturally he didn't want him to escape, so he hurriedly explained to the emperor.

"Broken Qiankun? And this kind of treasure? This Feng family is indeed damned, there are such good things that they don't even know how to take the initiative to take out and worship me, but they should also be damned, and you will be able to wipe them out in a while. ”

After listening to Zihou's words, the emperor frowned slightly, and directly issued an order to exterminate the Feng family.

And Zihou on the side, even if he didn't say it, he was already ready to destroy the Feng family. Now when I heard it, I naturally nodded again and again.

It's a pity that the Feng family, the second largest family in the imperial realm, was decided in just one question and answer from this domineering father and son, and the huge family with tens of thousands of years of inheritance was about to be wiped out.

After saying this, the emperor had no intention of taking any further measures against Ye Chen, and still stood in place with a smile and looked at Ye Chen's direction.

When a martial artist reaches the supreme level or above, his communication is extremely fast, not to mention the exchange between the Holy Monarch of the Emperor and the peak Ancestor Immortal of Zihou. These words of the two of them were almost completed in an instant, and now Ye Chen had just stretched out his hand, and as soon as he grabbed it in the space, he was about to grab the passage to the outer heavens, but he hadn't made a move yet, but he suddenly felt his body stunned, and he couldn't move......

"It's ...... The law of time!"

Ye Chen only felt that the cold sweat on his body was about to break out, of course, in the frozen time, his sweat would not really come out.

This is the real solidification of the law of time that belongs to the Three Thousand Worlds! Although the scope is very small, and the effect only occurs around his body, it is indeed solidified.

Such a terrifying law constraint is not impossible to deal with with with Ye Chen's current strength. He can adapt to the changed law of time by changing the body formed by the origin of the three butterflies, but this is a little, he needs a little time!

But does he still have that time?

The answer is obvious, no!

The long object that had just been thrown out of Emperor Ji's hand that seemed to be very random had already arrived at Ye Chen's side, strictly speaking, it had already arrived in front of him!

It's not a very big scroll, it's just a very ordinary scroll, the kind of picture scroll that you usually see on the streets, dusty, inconspicuous.

There is no trace of breath on it, it seems to be the most ordinary picture!

But Ye Chen could see some clues from it, the scroll in front of him was indeed just an ordinary picture scroll in terms of material and breath. But there is a kind of terrifying fluctuation that is full and does not leak out, faintly brewing in it.

He knew very well that when this set of scrolls opened, something would happen that he couldn't resist!

"Boom!"

Not far away, Zihou's teeth clenched faintly, and his fists clenched tightly. I can't wait to rush up and beat that weird Supreme Martial Artist into powder now, and make him disappear from this world forever.

But he didn't dare, and he couldn't do anything. After all, his father, the supreme powerhouse, is now standing by his side.

Others may not understand, but he Zihou knows what the scroll floating in front of Ye Chen now is. It was a painting.

It is an extraordinary painting that does not use any precious materials, and its only thing that is extraordinary is the author.

This painting was painted by the emperor himself! What does it mean for the emperor to throw away the picture he draws, and he is naturally clear!

He understood that his father, the Emperor, was not going to kill this unidentified strange martial artist, he wanted to subdue him!

What will happen then? Zihou deeply knows his own Lao Tzu's methods, and what happens after that is nothing more than coercion and temptation, so that this strange warrior will surrender, and then use it for him.

In this way, this guy who has almost the same ability as himself is bound to make his Zihou's status in the eyes of the emperor decline, and even have the danger of falling out of favor!

Once he falls out of favor, what will happen to him, the prince who is not really related to the emperor......

A cold and rigid face suddenly appeared in Zihou's mind, it was his third brother, the one who was so strong that it was terrifying, and he always knew that he was not the third brother who was bent on getting rid of him.

Without the emperor's favor and protection, he couldn't imagine how he would be treated!

"No, I must ......" Zihou's thought rolled in his heart, and his fingers couldn't help but stretch out slowly.

"Hou'er, you look carefully and see how I catch this interesting boy. Just when Zi Houkuai couldn't help but point his finger at Ye Chen, who was frozen in time and couldn't move in the distance, the emperor's voice sounded lazily in his ears.

"Oh!" Although the voice was not loud, it was like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, which directly shook Zihou and trembled, his whole body was numb, his face was sweating like pulp, and he didn't dare to move.

Just trembled, "Yes!"

Looking at Ye Chen's side again, the Three Butterfly Origin in his body was violently rotating and adjusting, so that his body could adapt to the changed law of time in the vast world in the shortest possible time.

But after all, it takes a little time, at least a breath.

But the picture scroll in front of him did not give him this time, and it was slowly unfolding!

As the scroll unfolds, the content inside has been revealed, what kind of content is that!

If you use the painter, this is simply an extremely clumsy painting that cannot be seen at all, with simple lines and crooked childish composition, it is completely a graffiti made by a young child who has never learned to paint!

Only a small town is depicted in the simplest or even rudimentary lines, and outside the town there is a small river that meanders through it, and the sun is a twisted circle, and some ugly flowers and plants are painted on the ground.

But it is such a rotten painting that is absolutely lame, but it contains indescribable weirdness and profundity!

There seems to be a life-like agility in those crooked lines, and people will be deeply immersed in it just by looking at it, and even seem to be able to hear the voices of the simple people in the painting.

Ye Chen only felt that his eyes were in a trance, and his body fluttered uncontrollably, and he went straight into the picture scroll.

"Come back. The emperor smiled and waved at the scroll that had already swallowed Ye Chen, and the scroll was rolled up again, and it floated directly back into his hand as a scroll. "Father, do you want to accept this person?" Zihou saw that the emperor had taken back the scroll, although he understood the emperor's thoughts, he still stubbornly said: "Father, this martial artist is full of strangeness, from the child's point of view, he is very likely to be from the side of the Holy Emperor of the Five Directions, and you should judge him strictly."

asked, instead of just erasing his memory. The child thinks ......"

"Alright. The emperor waved his hand easily, and glanced at Zihou with a smile, as if he had seen through all his thoughts.

Zihou was so fierce at this glance that he didn't dare to say it anymore. "I'm very interested in him, and I really want to get this kid under the door. That's why I got him involved in my paintings, and when he comes out of here, he won't remember who he is and who he is, he will only accept the identity and memories I have assigned to him. And then he will naturally be protected

Leave a heart loyal to me. As for your worries......"

The Emperor said and chuckled to himself: "If you are worried that he is from the Five Directions Saint Emperor's side, then you don't have to think about it. The Five Directions Saint Emperor Ji Chongmin, that old thing, can no longer interfere in our Guanlan World. "What!" Zi Hou obviously heard this news about the Five Directions Saint Emperor for the first time, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

"The Five Directions Holy Emperor can't have any influence on the Guanlan Great World anymore, what does this mean!" Zihou felt a little chill all over his body, this was the first time he had heard such news.

"No wonder Father Emperor he will fall directly to the side of the Immortal Kun Saint Emperor! No wonder the Beihe Realm and the Imperial Mountain Realm will directly fall into chaos! And what happened to these Five Directions Saint Emperor, is she already dead?"

Although I had a lot of doubts in my heart, I didn't dare to ask questions. He was very afraid of him, the emperor Laozi.

The emperor's words were not finished, but he still looked at Zihou with a smile: "My son, or do you actually have any other worries?"

"En!" Zihou heard the emperor's words, his body tightened, and he said in a trembling voice: "Erchen doesn't dare!"

"Don't dare, hehe, don't say this kind of thing, I know all the ideas of your brothers. Emperor Ji smiled lightly and directly interrupted Zihou's speech.

After a pause, Emperor Chongzi shook the scroll in his hand: "I can easily wash away a person's memories and infuse him with the memories I want him to think." You know that, right?"

Zihou didn't understand what Emperor Ji meant by suddenly saying this, he naturally knew this, and he also knew that many strong people under Emperor Ji were forcibly washed away by him in this way to maintain absolute loyalty to him.

It's different from the Yushan realm, and it's even more different from the North River realm. In this imperial realm, almost all the strong people who have no direct blood relationship with the emperor and can be looked at by the emperor have almost been washed by the emperor by this method, so as to maintain absolute loyalty to him. It also allows the emperor to maintain the absolute right to reign over the entire emperor realm

Power.

But what did he say to himself? Zihou's heart was still full of doubts.

"Huh. Think about it, Hou'er, I can easily change people's memories and make them firmly believe that everything is real. My will is true. Hehehe......"

After the emperor said all this, he didn't stay any longer, and his figure disappeared in a flash. Only Zihou was left stunned on the spot.

After a while, the cold sweat on Zihou's forehead trickled down, and the pupils in a pair of eyes shrank into pins, beating irregularly.

"It's easy to change memories! It's easy to change memories...... No, it's not just me, my eldest brother who has never shown his face! And the third brother is also ...... Also ......"

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and an incomparably cold chill came straight out of his heart.

"My will is true. ”

Before leaving, the emperor said these incomparably casual but incomparably cold words. God, God, fake, everything! Zihou's memory, no! Even the memories of Mrs. Mo and Lao Yifang! No, no, no! Even the entire imperial realm! Their memories, and even their life experiences, may be completely played with by the emperor, and they are at his liking

Change!

In this huge realm of the Emperor, there may not even be anyone except the Emperor who has a memory that truly belongs to him!

"My will is true. ”

"Hehe, hehehe, father, you, is this you? Is this the realm of the emperor?" Zihou muttered to himself for a moment, and the whole person seemed to have been drained of all his strength and fell from mid-air to the desolate and empty ground, and sat down on the ground weakly, his eyes a little distracted......

........................................................................

"Cripple Ye! Hurry up, give this bowl of things to the uncle! Drink quickly! You dare to give the uncle such a thing! Do you want to die!"

A stout young man sat on a bench with his legs crossed, and his face full of meat had a hideous look. He was glaring fiercely at a thin young man standing in front of him who was hunched over, bending down to laugh at him.

The young man's body was very thin, almost skinny. There was also a pale look on his face.

Although the facial features are very handsome, the wrinkled eyebrows and eyes look so haggard and weak.

And now outside this small shop, there are already a lot of people watching the excitement, pointing and talking.

"Hey, look, hey, Wang Wu is using Ye Cripple to make a punching bag again. ”

"Hey, it's evil, this leaf cripple is miserable enough, he was divorced by others, not to mention, and he broke a leg. This Wang Wu has been bullying for three days, which is also a bit excessive. I think this cripple deserves it! My own daughter-in-law can't stand it, she was abducted, and she was broken by someone, and that is a living king! Do you know that if it were me, I would have died a long time ago, and what kind of strength would I have lived?

If you have no ambition, you don't even dare to die, and don't blame others for bullying you!"

"What you said is not right, you don't know how powerful the Mu family is in our town, not to mention that he Ye Chen is a poor boy, just replace you, you dare to tie your hair with others?"

The discussion of the crowd was loud, and there was no intention of letting it go lightly at all, so they gathered around the small shop in front of them and said. The lame young man in the store said that his face was blue for a while, and the blue for a while was very exciting. His fists were clenched tightly, but he only trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to come out. The chest was also rising and falling sharply, looking at Wang Wu, who was extremely arrogant, he took a deep breath, and finally turned his legs and came to the strong man's side, trembling his voice and squeezing out a smile

Rong said: "Fifth Brother Wang, don't be angry, today you are invited to a small shop." You ......"

"Whew!"

That Wang Wu didn't appreciate the young man who was whispering at all, and directly reached out and put the bowl in his hand on the young man's face!

With a bang, the unprepared lame young man Ye Chenden was detained, and the bean flower in the bowl that Wang Wu had spit out and didn't know how many mouthfuls of saliva was directly deducted, and the empty bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

"Fuck you!"

However, this was not the end, Wang Wu stretched out a kick again, kicked Ye Chen's lower abdomen fiercely, kicked him one by one, fell to the ground and curled up into a boiled shrimp, covering his lower abdomen with both hands, and convulsed all over. "Hey, Wang Wu! You can take your feet lightly, now Ye Cripple has been abolished by someone and has become an ordinary person, you are afraid that this kick will break his intestines!"

"Hahaha!" Wang Wu listened to what others said, and then laughed out loud: "I naturally save it, I don't have much strength in this kick, it's really a waste of his heart!

As Wang Wu spoke, the whole person had already stood up, walked to Ye Chen, who was curled up on the ground and struggling, stepped on one of his hands with his foot, and crushed it on the ground.

"Ahh

Ten fingers connected to the heart, this pain is not trivial, Ye Chen struggled frantically on the ground, wailing and screaming. It's just that no one is willing to step forward to help him. Although the surrounding onlookers also pointed out that Wang Wu was excessive, but none of them were willing to step forward to help. After all, that Wang Wu is also the number one person in the entire Qinghe Town, and the double cultivation of the gods and Xuan, coupled with such a rogue temperament, naturally no one dares to provoke

He.

"Stop!"

At this time, a crisp voice sounded from outside the store, Wang Wu was stunned for a moment, turned his head to take a look, and saw a delicate little girl wearing a lake-green skirt staring at him with a pair of big watery eyes, a cute little look of anger. "Ahh

Put her in your eyes, and speak lightly.

"You!

When the little maid was said by Wang Wu, her willow eyebrows rose upside down, and she stepped forward with her waist crossed, and stretched out her hand to beat Wang Wu.

"Oops! you...... "When Wang Wu saw that the little girl was about to fight, he pricked his thick arm, and he wanted to reach out and hug the little girl directly.

But the little girl got closer, and Wang Wu saw a small cyan jade pendant on her waist, and her body stiffened when she boarded. Even the lewd smile on his face froze, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

Wang Wu is an old gangster who is used to mixing on the ground in Qinghe Town, and naturally recognizes the jade pendant, which is the landmark object of the largest family in Qinghe Town.

This is to make Wang Wutian a bold, and he doesn't dare to be light with that little girl anymore.

"Hit you swinger! Hit you crooked mouth! Hit you eyeless plaything!"

Wang Wu didn't dare to move, but the little girl was not polite to him at all, and when she stepped forward, she stretched out her pink fist and showed her legs and kicked and punched. Although he didn't have much strength in his body and his cultivation was not high, he still beat Wang Wu upset. He didn't dare to fight back, so he could only hold his head and shout forgiveness.

"Hey, my little aunt, I was wrong, am I wrong? ”

As he spoke, he ran, and after a while, he had been beaten out onto the street outside the store. The onlookers also let out bursts of laughter. There are even a few people who are familiar with Wang Wu on weekdays, and they all pointed at Wang Wu and joked.

"What's the matter, Fifth Brother, was beaten by someone else's little girl? Are you still comfortable with this little girl's little pink fist and little tender feet?"

"Comfortable! Why not comfortable! The best thing for my Wang Wu on weekdays is to beat up the little beauty. I tell you......

"Are you still begging to be beaten! Don't get out yet!" The little maid didn't chase after the general, but when she heard Wang Wu start to talk to the people around her again, she turned red with a cute little face like an apple and rushed out to kick and beat again.

"Oh yo yo! I can't help it!" Wang Wuyi saw this, and immediately let out a funny loud cry, turned around and put on an extremely exaggerated and funny look, turned around and ran.

The people around him laughed when he put his hand, and the puffing little girl couldn't help but hold her mouth and giggle, and scolded with a smile: "It's not serious!"

After a moment of laughter, the little maid turned back to the shop.

I just ate Wang Wuyi's trouble, where are there still customers in this small shop, and they have already rolled up the food they ordered and took the opportunity to run out. Naturally, the food expenses of those pennies were not paid. Walking back to the store, the little maid looked at Ye Chen, who was curled up on the ground and still screaming in a low voice, her delicate eyebrows raised, and she said in her heart: "This kid is really a waste, he has such a good-looking face for nothing, and it's really a shame that Miss didn't live with him, otherwise this is one of them."

I can't say enough about the suffering. ”

Thinking about it like this, the little maid was also a little unhappy in her heart, and then she looked at Ye Chen's appearance more and more unpleasantly, and when she reached out, she stretched out her little foot and kicked it, and picked Ye Chen on her immature shoulder, and walked towards the back of the shop.

It's just that she was so rude, and when she slammed Ye Chen's injured lower abdomen on her shoulder, she actually fainted in pain.

"It's useless. The little maid became more and more disdainful of the man on her shoulder, snorted coldly, and carried him into the back room.

When someone in the crowd saw it, he shouted, "Ahh What's going to be done?"

Someone hit him on the shoulder and whispered: "Are you blind? You dare to say anything? Don't you see the jade pendant on the girl's waist?

"Whew!"

As soon as the man reminded him, the people who were originally lively onlookers all realized something, and they dispersed in a blink of an eye. Mu family, this is not a big family they can provoke...... Ye Chen's small shop is really very small, there is a large hall outside, which is used as a storefront, and the back is attached to the outside shop, which is a very small bedroom, with only a simple wooden table and a bed, and even there are only two stools, one of which is still three-legged.

It's shabby to look at.

"Cripple! Hey, lame, wake up! Why are you so squeamish? Aren't you kicked by someone, what kind of dead dog is pretending?" The little maid unceremoniously threw the unconscious Ye Chen on his bed in the back room. Then he stretched out his little hand and was ready to slap him vigorously in the face.

It's just that when she saw Ye Chen's pale and bloodless handsome face, she couldn't get her hands on it.

Look at his eyes tightly closed, his teeth biting his lower lip, although he has passed out, but the person is still trembling slightly in pain. "It's really good-looking. It's a pity that it's too much. The little maid stared at Ye Chen for a while, and she was a little distracted, quickly shook her little head, reached out to take Ye Chen's hand, pressed her slender palm on his lower abdomen, and spit out her true anger, and turned in Ye Chen's body

Small circles.

"Oh......" In a blink of an eye, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and when he saw this strange girl, he was frightened. looked at each other in horror.

"Look at it, this girl is saving you!" The little maid was stared at by Ye Chen, and she blushed again. There was a little bit of a count under his hands, and the strength suddenly became larger.

"Whew!"

This Ye Chen was already injured on his body, and he couldn't stand it when she was made like this, and he stiffened up violently with convulsions, and his face was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

"Oops! what's wrong with you!" Where did the little girl see this formation, she was frightened and didn't possess her body, she only thought that she had killed this Ye Chen.

But fortunately, Ye Chen only twitched painfully for a moment, and then calmed down again, but he was already dying, and he looked a little out of order.

"Hey, hey, don't die. Hey!"

Where can the little maid do anything, just shook Ye Chen and called him, and after a while, the little body that was already frightened began to tremble.

But fortunately, this young man named Ye Chen seemed to have a strong physical endurance, and finally opened his eyes after a while.

"Whew! scares me to death. You are so annoying, what are you doing to pretend to be dead and scare me?" said the little maid, patting her small breasts that had not yet formed a scale, looking coquettish and cute. "Auntie...... The girl ......" Ye Chen's face was pale, and his lips were squirming with difficulty, obviously he didn't know what his situation was now. I just remember that I vaguely seemed to have been rescued by the little girl in front of me from Wang Wu's hands, otherwise I might still be in that pranky today

What a loss in my hands.

"Hmph, it's good that you're not dead. Seeing that Ye Chen could also speak, the little maid let out a long breath, got up directly and touched it around her waist, groped out a small bag with a beautiful lotus embroidery pattern, threw it directly on Ye Chen's chest, and then turned around and left.

When he was about to walk to the door, he said: "This is the young lady who looks at your pity and gives it to you, you take it, live a good life by yourself in the future, and don't harass my young lady!"

After saying that, the little girl ran out without looking back.

To say that this is the way it is, this is the case with no annoyance.