(In the previous chapter, the time when the doppelganger returned to the main body was changed from a small half hour to two quarters of an hour.) Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ）

Ghost Lamp City, Ghost House.

The sky was slightly bright, and the dark clouds could be seen to disperse and the rain stopped.

The stars are moving slowly and orderly in an orderly manner, and it will not be long before they will recondense into the sun.

"What about believing it, what about not believing it? Can a second-awake little ghost jump into the sky?" Zhu Shi sneered, he was originally going to humiliate and win the dust.

Since the other party is humiliating himself, he doesn't mind letting the apprentice make a move, which is more effective.

"Master, don't ink with him, let me teach this stinky little ghost who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth a good lesson. The sallow-faced young man couldn't stand it, and immediately took a step and hurriedly made a move.

"How can you say a lesson, it should be a lesson, just point to it, don't beat the new little elder to death. Zhu Shi pretended to instruct the young man a few words, causing laughter from all around.

"You apprentice, you're thin, your skin is sallow, and you look like you haven't eaten enough, and you haven't slept well. It's better not to make a move, lest the time come to say that Elder Ben is bullying the small. Ying Chen turned a deaf ear to the laughter of the disciples around him, he glanced at the sallow-faced young man with disdain, and shook his head.

"Grinding and chirping, nonsense, in Xia Mengzhu, come to ask for advice. Meng Zhu snorted and rushed directly. Raise your palm, and you want to slap Yingchen's face.

"Alas, you don't hit people in the face, not to mention that I'm still your elder," I didn't see any movement from Yingchen, and in the face of the slap of the tiger, his feet turned bloody, and he retreated, and he turned his head slightly and dodged.

At the same time, he raised his finger and pointed at Meng Zhu's nose, calmly teaching a lesson.

"Well, can you dodge it?" Meng Zhu was slightly stunned, and his gesture was a kick, but he was kicked by Yingchen again.

"Elder Ben said before, your thin body must be underfed, how can you have the strength if you don't have enough to eat.

Look at you, the shot is soft, you can't hit it, you can't kick it. Ying Chen continued to comment on the lesson, and in the face of all of Meng Zhu's moves, he easily dodged them.

With the legendary killing personality, he is invincible in the same realm, and it is effortless to just dodge.

"It's impossible to ......" Even if Meng Zhu tried his best, he couldn't even touch a single hair of Yingchen.

The other party is like a gust of wind, you can feel it, but you can't catch it.

"By the way, your name is Meng Zhu, isn't it, this name is really appropriate, look at your thin body, is it that your master doesn't give you food every day." Ying Chen faced Meng Zhu's fists and spells like rain, flashing left and right like a fish in the water, walking like a wind, walking like flying.

Although he has been retreating, he is better at being elegant and free, calm and relaxed, as if he is not facing the opponent's fists and feet, but the calmness of the autumn breeze.

"You, don't run," In less than half an hour, Meng Zhu was out of breath, and the feeling of failing every shot made him worse and worse, and his anger became bigger and bigger.

"If you don't run, you can't fight, haven't you heard a sentence, people are iron rice is steel, if you don't eat a meal and you are hungry and panic, you must not eat a meal, alas, it is not enough. Yingchen stopped, raised his hand and patted Meng Zhu's thin cheek quickly, and said with sympathy.

Meng Zhu was slapped in the face, his expression changed immediately, he reached out and grabbed it, but he grabbed it again, his teeth itched angrily, and he scolded: "This is impossible, impossible, stinky little ghost, what kind of means have you used." ”

He was gasping for air at the moment, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Ying Chen's cultivation was obviously humble, but his speed was amazing.

"Didn't Elder Ben say that you can't beat me because you don't have the strength, you don't have the strength, because you haven't eaten enough, because you haven't eaten enough, because your master won't give you enough food. ”

"Shut up!" Meng Zhu listened for a while, his head was big, and his anger was even greater, and he couldn't wait to dismantle the winning dust.

"Alas, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved," Ying Chen's face was disappointed, that look, that expression, as if he was tired of playing with Meng Zhu.

......

"Hmph, little elder, do you only know how to run?" Zhu Shi had been watching silently, he didn't expect that Ying Chen seemed to be weak in cultivation, but he had a good speed.

It's a bit of a surprise, but it's not as fast as it is incredible. The speed of the other party can only be said to be amazing in the second awakening cultivation, and if it is placed in the third awakening cultivation, it is not worth mentioning.

"Elder Ben ran because you didn't have enough to eat, you didn't have the strength, and you were reluctant to bully him. Yingchen wrinkled his nose and looked compassionate.

"Don't you dare to make a move, after all, it's just the early stage of the second awakening, and your strength is not good, what do you say to make my apprentice cry? Zhu Shi's eyes sneered and sneered.

"Stinky little ghost, if you have a kind, just fight with me Meng Zhu in a dignified manner, if not, immediately take off this elder's robe and get out of the ghost mansion. Meng Zhu wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted.

Although the speed of winning dust was fast, it did not make him really convinced, but he wanted to know how many catties and taels the other party had.

"That's right, do the little elder dare to fight once, what kind of ability is it to escape. ”

"I guess the little elder doesn't dare, he probably will run, hehe. ”

"I think it's pretty much the same, and I guess I'm still counting on fishing in troubled waters. ”

The ridicule of the surrounding disciples fell on Ying Chen's ears one by one, and although his face did not change much, he was a little worried in his heart.

He hasn't made a move, not because he is afraid of anything, but because he wants to delay as much time as possible, otherwise once he beats Meng Zhu to the ground, he will have to face Zhu Shi, who is at the peak of the three awakenings.

That's not good.

Now that almost a quarter of an hour had passed, the clone had already shown signs of returning to his body several times, but he had forcibly pressed it down.

The recovery of cultivation has reached a critical point, and it is close to the third awakening, but it still needs half an hour to go, which is a bit troublesome.

However, for a teenager like Yingchen, who has been through a hundred battles and escaped death countless times, dragging time is simply a good trick and easy to come.

Thinking of this, Ying Chen faced everyone's doubts, coughed a few times, and then slowly spoke: "Since you can't ask for it, then Elder Ben will show his hand again and let you open your eyes."

However, there is one condition. ”

"What conditions?" Meng Zhu said, taking a few pills and regaining some strength.

"Since it's a condition, then it must be carefully considered, isn't it? So, Elder Rong Ben thought about it. Yingchen coughed a few more times, rubbed his temples, and pretended to meditate.