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Chapter 1647 defeated

Chapter 1647: Defeated

Seeing these strange things, the Seventh Pavilion Master instantly retracted the moves in his hand and then landed steadily less than fifty meters away from Yang Chen at this time.

"You kid were really pretending to be stupid last night. Since you dare to deceive me!"

This heavy blow exposed Yang Chen's cultivation. The Qige Lao thought of the young man who could not even take a single move last night, and his anger was filled with all of his heart.

He was furious and stared at Yang Chen fiercely, his shaking arms as if he was about to pounce on him in the next second to tear him to pieces.

"I have never said anything to you, it's all just your own conjecture."

Yang Chen glanced at him gently, without any other emotion, just a fact stated.

"Actually, if you don't come to me, I will come to you, but now that you have come, it saves me a lot of trouble."

For some reason, when facing the Seventh Pavilion Master, Yang Chen's attitude was different from that of others, and he had no worries at all, and his tone was full of regret.

"Yang Chen, don't be too arrogant. I've been in the Foreign Affairs Pavilion for so long, but I'm not as good as a fledgling boy like you?"

Seeing the person in front of him with such a arrogant attitude, the Seventh Pavilion Master was angry and instantly summoned a long sword from his hand with mysterious power, holding it firmly in his palm.

The blade of the long sword faced the direction where Yang Chen was, and his anger surged, wrapping the Qige Lao tightly in it.

“It’s useless to say more.”

Yang Chen stood there and looked at the sky. He really felt that it was meaningless to spend too much time here, so he directly summoned his sword in his hand.

The dark blue light spots were hovering over the sword, jumping rapidly, and under the night, there was an especially strange scenery.

As soon as he finished speaking, before the Qige Lao had any action, Yang Chen quickly lifted the sword to his right and jumped to attack him.

With the jumping movement, the sword also flexibly shuttled between the two people, and the blade was particularly flexible under Yang Chen's operation.

He approached the vital parts of the Qige Lao's body several times. If it weren't for the big sword beside him that had not yet been stretched to protect him, he would probably have been riddled with holes at this time.

"bump……"

Gradually, the Qi Pavilion Old Master was struggling to find a flash of light in his eyes. The long sword in his hand directly protected him. He followed the sword to Yang Chen's left and forced Yang Chen's long sword to retreat.

The shock waves of swords and swords shocked everything around them, and the figures of the two people staggered back several steps because of this wave.

Yang Chen quickly stood firm, and the Qige Lao took a few steps back and quickly mobilized the long sword in his hand and embedded it hard on the ground in front of him. He slashed it for a long time before he stood firm.

The red traces of light coming out of the corners of his mouth were swallowed tightly into his mouth, not wanting Yang Chen to see it.

"Yang Chen, at such an age, it is really not easy to cultivate with such a level of cultivation. I have to admire his ability and a pattern of looking at things. The many trivial things that have never been famous before have been seen through by people like you, and I will admit defeat!"

The Qige Lao stood there without taking any further action. He stood up straight, looked at Yang Chen in front of him, and sighed from his heart from the bottom of his heart.

"Did Mr. Ge just admit defeat?"

Yang Chen looked at the Qige Lao's humble look at this moment, and couldn't help but sarcastically sensation at the corner of his mouth. Jian Weiwei took a little back and asked softly at the person in front of him.

"No! In my dictionary, I have never given up on the word "sacrifice". Yang Chen said something more to you today. If you promised me now that I would submit to my Foreign Affairs Pavilion and enter my disciple to be my personal disciple, I promise that I will satisfy you what you want in the future!"

The Seventh Pavilion Master was looking at Yang Chen's eyes at this time and suggested to Yang Chen very seriously.

After the words were finished, the palm of the hand holding the long sword was already tightly grasped, not caring about the traces of the knife hilt on his hand.

"Young Master Yang, you are really a hot commodity. Sometimes the King of Yue invites you, sometimes the Seventh Master of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion invites you!"

Jing Yan, who was watching the battlefield on one side, was very happy and listened to the words of the Qige Lao and couldn't help but speak to Yang Chen.

“…”

Jing Yan's words fell into the Qige Lao's ears, which made his head feel feverish. It was obvious that Yang Chen had already agreed to King Yue, and he would pay attention to this person who was not even King Yue.

"Yang Chen, I am providing you with a way out. You should understand that the strength behind me is not low. As long as I strongly recommend you to them, I will definitely entrust you with important tasks in the future, and even have the chance to become the right-hand man in front of the Temple King!"

The seventh Pavilion Master said a little gasping for breath at this time, as if he had suffered internal injuries just now.

Yang Chen, whose face had not changed much, suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly when the words said by Master Qige just now.

Then his whole face turned gloomy, and his sharp eyes were directly on the Seventh Pavilion Master.

The sword in his hand did not stop at all, and directly stretched out, pointing directly at the Seventh Pavilion Master.

"You should be glad that yesterday I just didn't want to alarm the snake, so I didn't kill me. Now there are only three of us here, and no one knows what you do to you. I should advise you. If you really want to survive, please put down the long knife in your hand and answer my question."

Yang Chen was very tough and had no intention of being moved by the proposal mentioned by Master Qige. On the contrary, he coldly left these words and maintained this posture without changing.

"Yang Chen, don't toast or not eat the punishment!"

The seventh Pavilion Master, who was anti-threatening, was also angry. He really didn't expect that Yang Chen's bones would be so hard!

I have already said this to this point, but I am still unmoved.

"I'm sorry, I, Yang Chen, have never eaten the punishment of wine and never toast."

After saying that, Yang Chen was too lazy to argue with the Qige Lao, so he stepped forward and held his sword and stabbed him.

The sharp sword aura was accompanied by a strong murderous aura and rushed towards the Qi Pavilion Master.

The seventh Pavilion Master did not expect that Yang Chen would suddenly take action and hurriedly moved his body to avoid Yang Chen's oncoming attack.

But who would have thought that Yang Chen would not give him such an opportunity at all. He had just swayed by the front and jumped directly behind him.

The tip of the sword stabbed hard in the direction he was dodging, and only a tearful sound of clothes and muffled groans were heard.
Chapter completed!
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