Chapter 778 Fengqi Mountain 30
Yang Chen looked down at him with his hands behind his back and said lightly;
"Get up!"
"Thank you, Master!"
He looked sideways at Huabaitang and said coldly;
"It depends on you being a talent, otherwise your destiny can only be a stronger puppet. I will be disappointed by millions of others!"
Huabaitang opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything, and his face was extremely complicated.
Whoosh...
Yang Chen waved his hand and a light shot towards Huabaitang. Huabaitang was shocked, but fortunately, he grabbed the light and heard Yang Chen's faint voice in his ears.
"I don't need to teach you what I dare to do!"
"Ming...understand!"
Yang Chen asked him to go to the vicinity of Bijiang City to secretly seek Lin Yi if necessary.
This is the information transmitted through the Taoist seed, and no one knows it.
He was very sad inside. This kind of character change was like the world was upside down. He was still high above before, but in a blink of an eye, everything became a cloud.
When he turned around and was about to leave, Yang Chen took a few steps and suddenly stopped, stopped before asking the surrender, and smiled meaningfully at the surrender.
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My heart was beating, as if Yang Chen's eyes saw through everything inside her.
Without saying anything, he turned around and left, looked at Jia Tongchun. Jia Tongchun lowered his head and avoided his gaze. However, Hua Baitang had a desperate desire and did not understand the meaning of her eyes.
At this time, Wen Zui knew in his heart that Jia Tongchun might have retreated.
This is not good. Once Jia Tongchun makes a report, she will be finished.
"Fellow Daoist Jia, you..."
"Needless to say, just pretend nothing happened!"
Huabaitang was a little confused when he appeared, and he didn't know what secret there was between them.
Um?
Jia Tongchun was expressing her opinion. She was so murderous that she was so angry when she heard this, but Jia Tongchun did not do anything.
"Don't you think we are actually dispensable!"
Jia Tongchun spoke, but asked the question and Huabaitang to be unclear.
"What's the meaning?"
Wenzhe looked gloomy and solemn.
Hehehe...
Jia Tongchun shook his head slightly and smiled self-deprecatingly.
"I think how could the master himself have such a thing that goes against the will of heaven? How could he be a slave? As long as he can cultivate the great way, it doesn't matter!"
"Hmph, you want to be a good slave. I..."
cough……
Asking the blame originally wanted to make a sarcasm, but Jia Tongchun coughed dryly and interrupted her.
"I know you have pride, and I have too. If you don't have enough words, there is no room for retrieval when you say it!"
Wenzun looked at him strangely, but he didn't understand why Jia Tongchun interrupted her.
"When did you become so loyal?"
Jia Tongchun shook his head helplessly and said;
"You and I don't know what Fellow Daoist Hua are doing, but the resident seems to be in control. It seems that our resident has too many secrets we don't know. I think what I think he has already looked at it. If he doesn't know how to advance or retreat, he will either live or die or erase his wisdom and become a puppet. This is what Jia thought, for reference only."
In fact, a smart man was just in a situation and was eager to get rid of it, so he didn't see clearly. Jia Tongchun was born in a military camp and experienced some political and ideological influence, but instead understood the links of some things.
Yes, the reason why Huabaitang was furnished was like someone informing him that Yang Chen was in control. At this time, they also understood that perhaps the power of the Taoist seed was far more than controlling one person.
...
A lot of things have happened recently, and I have conquered several powerful monks, but my own strength has not improved much. Yang Chen saw the crisis.
Fortunately, I have learned some new things in alchemy, which can be considered a loss.
The base camp Bijiang City should be fine for the time being, and next, I will be able to let go of my hands and feet.
"You are Yang Chen!"
"Um?"
While pondering, he didn't notice that someone was blocking his front. When he looked up, he found a monk standing not far ahead. The first thing he saw was that he was handsome, arrogant, and arrogant.
"Is there something wrong?"
I don’t know each other, why are you stopping me? In addition, I don’t like the other person’s feeling of being arrogant, so I replied coldly.
"Hmph, I hope your cultivation is as big as your temper!"
Whoosh...
The cold light came to kill him.
"Fuck, temper? Damn, you look so cold!"
He gently pointed his toes and flew backwards, and at the same time he gently pushed out his palm, blocking the cold light flying over the monk's fingertips with a slight sound.
This move is a slight pound for two people.
"Put your mouth!"
The exit turned dirty, the boy's face turned angry, and waved his hand. Yang Chen felt the huge air pressure appear next to his left face.
He was very angry, even though someone wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
Bang...
He reached out to block the slap from the air, but his body was pulled out by a huge force.
The crowd did not land, and the monk waved two sword-shaped cold lights from his fingers and rushed towards Yang Chen.
He was angry, and a raging fire rose on Yang Chen's body. The strong high temperature instantly caused the sand under his feet to turn into ashes, and it would melt slightly further away.
But Yang Chen had just stood firm and a black shadow appeared in front of him. A flash of light in his hand, and a long sword had already cut through his flames and hit his chest.
Hiss...
A wound appeared on the chest. The wound was not deep, but it was so hot. The key was that I lost my face, and the key was that I didn’t forget it.
The opponent takes too fast, each move is connected just right, and each move has no extra move.
"But that's it!"
Bang...
Chapter completed!