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Chapter 42: Envy, Envy, Hate

Wang Chen looked up at the night sky.

Above the sky and under the bright moon, streaks of light came from the north and swept toward the southwest at high speed.

Some of them are particularly eye-catching!

He understood it at a glance - the inner disciples and Master Zifu were on the move.

The outer gate area is surrounded by flames of war, and every guard station is igniting beams of light to ask for help. The upper echelons of the Yunyang sect cannot remain indifferent.

It's just that the enemy's attack came so suddenly and took so long.

But I don’t know how many low-level monks like Wang Chen who were recruited into the night watch team became cannon fodder!

Wang Chen's heart was not disturbed at all.

He made a large circle, avoiding country roads where he might be ambushed or attacked, and took a small road to reach the Otoju Guards Station.

It was almost dawn by this time.

The scene in Yishi Guardhouse shocked Wang Chen.

This fortified fortress was brightly lit and bustling with people, making it as lively as a market.

A large number of monks gathered around the guardhouse, and most of them were from Lingzhifu farmers, judging by their attire.

Many people were supporting the young and old, with anxious and uneasy expressions on their faces.

There were also young and energetic monks holding weapons in their hands, watching the surroundings with vigilance.

Be ready to fight at any time.

Because he was wearing the night watchman's robe, Wang Chen was able to enter the guardhouse smoothly after showing his identity plate.

As a result, the situation inside was even more chaotic than outside.

Many monks were sitting or lying down, some were healing themselves, and some were being treated by others.

Angry curses, painful groans, and heated arguments.

This place has become a field hospital.

There is a strong smell of blood in the air!

Wang Chen looked around and saw team leader Yao Mingjie at the corner of the martial arts arena.

And team vice-president Guo Ping!

Both of them seemed fine.

Yao Mingjie's body was stained with blood and his face was extremely ugly.

What was Guo Ping talking to him?

"Senior Brother Yao, Senior Brother Guo!"

Wang Chen walked over and saluted them: "I'm back."

He didn't want to be expelled from the Yunyang faction and be regarded as a deserter, so he had to return to the group.

Yao Mingjie and Guo Ping were both stunned.

Guo Ping reacted very quickly and immediately showed a surprised smile: "Wang Chen, are you okay?"

Wang Chen smiled bitterly and said: "I escaped by chance, thank you for your concern, senior brother."

Although the team deputy showed concern, he was also very happy that Wang Chen returned safely.

But Wang Chen will never forget it.

Guo Ping's reaction when the night watch team was attacked.

Wang Chen's vigilance towards Guo Ping has not diminished for a moment!

He used a wry smile to cover up his fluctuating emotions so as not to be noticed by the other party.

Yao Mingjie said expressionlessly: "It'll be good to come back."

The words are concise and to the point, and the tone is cold.

However, Wang Chen's impression of this captain is far more than that of Guo Ping, who has an enthusiastic attitude!

"Are you okay?"

At this moment, an excited voice suddenly came from next to him: "How come you are fine at all?"

Wang Chen turned his head and saw a young monk yelling at him: "So many seniors and junior brothers are dead, why are you so good at the fourth level of Qi training?"

The other party's face was ferocious and hysterical, which reminded Wang Chen of the Roaring Emperor.

The eyes of the people around him were all attracted at once.

As a target, everyone looked at Wang Chen quite strangely.

Surprise, confusion, gloating...

At this time, Wang Chen had already recognized that the guy yelling at him was one of his teammates.

The other party also survived.

But one right arm was missing, and the wound was tied with a bandage.

Wang Chen could understand this teammate's excitement and resentment.

Once a monk's body becomes disabled, his path will be greatly affected or even cut off.

Let alone an arm, even if a finger is lost, it will cause great harm.

I want to regenerate my broken limbs.

Then you have to cast a spell from the Golden Elixir Master, or take special elixirs.

No matter which one.

It’s not something that a young monk can do!

All in all, this guy doesn't have much future left.

It's normal to lose control of your emotions.

But understanding is understanding.

Wang Chen didn't want to be the target of the other party's anger.

Moreover, there is deep malice hidden in the Broken Arm Monk’s question!

He ignored Shi Lezhi's teammate and took out the storage bag with the vertical eye emblem from his sleeve pocket.

Presented to Yao Mingjie: "Senior Brother Yao, I captured this by killing a thief."

Yao Mingjie took a deep look at Wang Chen and reached out to grab the storage bag: "You haven't opened it, have you?"

Wang Chen: "Yes."

"You are very smart."

Yao Mingjie weighed the storage bag in his hand and said, "The things belonging to evil cultivators and demon cultivators are the most untouchable. They like to set evil poison restrictions in their storage bags."

"The ones who attacked us are gray-eyed thieves. They don't carry good things with them!"

He suddenly asked: "Did you type that Chenyan Talisman?"

Wang Chen nodded.

The effect of the Dust and Smoke Talisman is similar to that of a smoke bomb, and it is very practical to confuse the enemy's sight.

That Chen Yan Talisman was obtained by Wang Chen licking the bag.

It can be considered as saving his life.

"You did very well."

Yao Mingjie said: "I will report your credit, but this storage bag must also be turned in."

In fact, he didn't say that Wang Chen's Dust Smoke Talisman helped him.

The people next to him immediately cast envious and jealous looks at Wang Chen.

The little fourth-level qi-training monk unexpectedly killed a bandit and got an ironclad certificate of military exploits.

Hundreds of merit points are indispensable!

Wang Chen replied without hesitation: "No problem, thank you, senior brother!"

If you choose one of these people who is trustworthy.

Then he would definitely choose Yao Mingjie!

Wang Chen believed that this team member would not be greedy for his storage bag and the credit for killing the enemy.

There are so many people watching!

Yao Mingjie looked at the monk with a broken arm, with disdain in his eyes: "For the sake of you losing an arm, I will pretend that you didn't say anything just now."

The corner of the broken-armed monk's eyes twitched a few times.

The many strange looks from around him made him want to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

The young monk lowered his head in a slumped manner. All the courage and anger in his heart were gone, and his whole body was as wilted as an eggplant beaten by frost.

Wang Chen felt that the blow he had suffered mentally had far exceeded his physical body!

The one who is still alive now is just a walking corpse.

Its daybreak.

Two green hawks landed on the watchtower one after another.

Yao Mingjie was called away.

Be back soon.

He said to Guo Ping: "There is a decree from above that all new teams will be disbanded and the old team members will return to their original teams."

Then he said to Wang Chen: "You can go home, the mission is over!"

This is the end?

To be honest, Wang Chen couldn't believe it.

Thinking back on last night's experience, he felt like he was having a dream!

At this time, the sun peeked out from the horizon, and the morning light shone on the Yishi Guardhouse.

This fortress is covered with a bloody coat.

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