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Chapter 1,365 Hanging for Three Days
Seeing that most of Ye Xingchen's body was imprisoned by the 'Petrification Technique', a playful smile flashed across Lin Zhenyu's face, and he said jokingly: "It seems that Mr. Zhou's disciple is nothing more than this. It's too embarrassing for me."
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"Emperor Fist."
There was a crisp sound.
Before Lin Zhenyu finished speaking, he saw that the rocks covering Ye Xingchen's body were cracked and scattered all over the ground.
"How is this possible?" An inner court disciple said with a shocked expression: "Senior Brother's petrification technique has already reached its peak. Even a warrior at the peak of Star Master can only wait for death after being attacked.
He actually broke free?"
The group of inner courtyard disciples brought by Lin Zhenyu all looked inexplicably horrified.
"Haha, I knew that Master Ye would not lose to Lin Zhenyu so easily."
A group of disciples from the outer courtyard were all happy and excited.
Jiang Yurou's pretty face burst into a bright smile, and her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Xingchen with a hint of unknown charm.
"Hmph! The number one person in the inner courtyard really doesn't live up to his name!" Ye Xingchen's eyes turned cold, he raised his hand and punched Lin Zhenyu.
The fist wind breaks through the air.
There was a clattering sound.
Feeling the power of Ye Xingchen's punch, Lin Zhenyu's expression also changed slightly. However, after all, he was the number one disciple in the inner courtyard. Whether it was strength or experience, ordinary people could not compare with him.
"Petrified..."
Snapped!
Only a muffled sound was heard, and Ye Xingchen's body was imprisoned again. Before he could break free, Lin Zhenyu raised his hand and pointed, and the sword intent burst out from his body and swept towards Ye Xingchen.
Seeing those sword energies, Ye Xingchen also frowned slightly.
He also felt a hint of threat. With a flash of his eyes, an ancient aura burst out from him. Before the disciples of the Yuhua Sect around him could react, they saw that their Master Ye had transformed into an ancient beast.
Giant elephant.
Crackling!
The sword energy swept over his body, making a series of crisp sounds.
"Hiss! Master Ye, like Mr. Zhou, can transform into the body of an animal?" A disciple from the outer courtyard murmured to himself as he looked at the ancient giant elephant with dumbfounded eyes.
"Nonsense, Master Ye is a disciple of Mr. Zhou. What's so strange about him being able to transform into an animal body?" Another disciple from the outer courtyard rolled his eyes and said strangely: "It's just that, why do I feel that the ancient giant elephant transformed by Master Ye is better than the ancient giant elephant?"
Is Mr. Zhou more powerful?"
The disciples in the outer courtyard all started whispering to each other.
When those people brought by Lin Zhenyu saw the 'Ancient Giant Elephant', their faces all turned pale, their lips trembled and trembled, and even Lin Zhenyu's eyes flashed with a look of fear.
"Snapped!"
Ye Xingchen lightly stomped his feet, shattering the rocks on his body.
The elephant's trunk hit Lin Zhenyu directly.
Buzz!
Seeing their senior brother from the Ascension Sect being whipped out by Ye Xingchen, the disciples in the inner and outer courtyards all around opened their mouths and looked at this scene with dull eyes. Even those standing far away
The elders outside the hospital all looked dumbfounded.
"Bang...bang...bang..."
Seeing Lin Zhenyu being whipped into the air again and again by Ye Xingchen, with a look of embarrassment on his face, without any trace of the demeanor and momentum of the Yuhua Sect's senior disciple, the disciples in the outer courtyard were secretly dumbfounded.
After a stick of incense.
Ye Xingchen stopped and saw Lin Zhenyu's lost expression. He returned to his original appearance and said calmly to the disciples from the outer courtyard: "Hang them all up and put them back in three days."
Hanging for three days?
Hearing that Ye Xingchen wanted to hang all the disciples in the inner courtyard here for three days, many people twitched their mouths slightly and looked at Lin Zhenyu on the ground in surprise.
After a dozen breaths.
Lin Zhenyu calmed down, looked at Ye Xingchen with awe, bowed and said: "Thank you, Master, for showing mercy. Zhenyu knows that he was wrong and is willing to accept the punishment."
After Lin Zhenyu finished speaking, he walked up to the disciples from the outer courtyard, nodded, and said softly: "Let's do it! Just hang him up for three days, Master is already merciful enough."
He knew very well that if Ye Xingchen really killed him, with his meager skills, there would be no room for struggle. In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected.
If Ye Xingchen was just a little bit better than him, he might not be convinced yet. After all, the number one person in the inner courtyard of the Yuhua Sect has his own pride.
After listening to Lin Zhenyu's words, the disciples from the outer courtyard hesitated for a moment, and then ran to get more than a dozen ropes, and hung Lin Zhenyu and the people he brought with them to the door wall of the outer courtyard.
"Can you bend or stretch?"
Ye Xingchen glanced at Lin Zhenyu meaningfully, walked to the little fat man, and said strangely: "How are you, kid? You can still hold on!"
"Pooh!"
The little fat man, who had already been beaten to a bruise and swollen face, rolled his eyes and said angrily: "My skin is strong, even if they are ten times more powerful, they still can't break my bones. But you, in the underground palace
Is there any adventure inside? How can you break through to the Star Master realm so quickly?"
"You didn't go to the underground palace to experience it?" Ye Xingchen looked at the little fat man in astonishment.
"Did not go."
The little fat man curled his lips and said with great yearning: "Cultivation has never been my goal. I just want to be rich and rival the country."
"That's why he was beaten so badly?" Ye Xingchen sneered.
The little fat man's mouth twitched slightly, and he pretended to be angry: "I only want to be rich enough to rival the country..."
"Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. No matter how much money you have, if you don't have enough strength, not only will you not be able to enjoy that thing, but it may also become a talisman for your death." Ye Xingchen patted the little fat man on the shoulder and smiled lightly.
road.
A common man is innocent, but he is guilty of carrying a jade?
A reminder?
The little fat man looked at Ye Xingchen with a dull expression. After a long time, he nodded seriously and said, "What you said seems to make some sense."
Rich as a country?
Ye Xingchen knows very well that in this world where there is no morality or legal constraints, and everything is respected by strength, there is not enough power. The more wealth, the faster the loss of life. Therefore, even those merchant families in Longxi Town
, and I will continue to practice to make myself stronger.
He doesn't want his only friend in the Yuhua Sect to be stuck in the Star Martial Realm for the rest of his life because of his ideological problems. What's more, it's not easy to get wealth?
An ant in the Star Martial Realm, who has been busy all his life, may not earn as much money as a powerful Star Emperor. He said many casual words. Seeing that the little fat man seemed to be still pondering what he said, he shook his head,
Said: "Okay, let's go down and rest first!"
"oh."
The little fat man nodded, turned around, and limped back in the direction of the house.
"Ye... Master Ye, there is a little girl outside looking for you." As soon as Ye Xingchen turned around, he saw a disciple from the outer courtyard running over, sweating profusely, and speaking very fast.