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At night, in the deep mountains, Yang Xuan covered his bloody arms and collapsed under a rock.

He was injured, and he was not sure.

Previously, he was chased and killed all the way. In desperation, he hid in his old friend's house and temporarily avoided his injuries.

Who would have thought that his old friend had plotted against him and attracted a large number of masters. Even the troops stationed nearby were mobilized. He rushed to the death to avoid the killing disaster, but he was seriously injured because of this. With Tiangang's body protection, he could not resist the number of people.

He has a tragic fate. Since the day he was surrounded, he has been surrounded and intercepted. Among them, there are also many people who used to be brothers. He suffered this disaster. Not only did he not help but instead took advantage of the situation. He survived several times and almost lost his life.

If the world is in a cold and cold way, you will not be able to see people's hearts clearly.

Fortunately, the number one Dugu Sword Saint and the second-ranked Strange Sword Maniac did not participate, otherwise he would have been destroyed.

"It's a great honor to be chased by the entire martial arts world." Yang Xuan held the wine pot, Yang Tian laughed loudly, and then started to scold, "Which villain is his grandma who plotted against me."

Ah snee!

Ye Chen from Zhuxian Town, a domineering person who was sneezing.

"Who scolded me?" Ye Chen rubbed his nose.

In the restaurant, Mr. Yang came out and covered his waist, but he was still in such a embarrassing state.

Ye Chen was not surprised at all, or he had already gotten used to it.

Since the woman woke up, Lao Yang was beaten almost every day. This time it was still light. Lao Yang walked out by himself. In the past, he flew backwards and smashed the teahouse opposite the person again and again.

After a long time, the teahouse owner simply closed the door. You guys, I open the door to do business. You come to ruin the situation every day, and you are full!

“小友啊!老朽一把年纪,着实不懂谈情说爱,你可知有何窍门.”杨阁老一瘸一拐走来,垂头丧气的,“那娘们儿,她不是脾气大,她是有病啊!都不给我说话的机会,看给我揍的.”

"Choosing girls is like practicing martial arts. You can't be impatient, you have to take your time." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"There is a quick way."

"It's not that there is no." Ye Chen said deeply and pinched his beard seriously. "This is the first thing! You have to persist. As the saying goes, sincerity is the best. It's not unreasonable. The second thing is! You have to learn to be shameless. A man is a real man and has a good reputation. The third most important thing is the essence of picking up girls... Persistence is shameless. Learn these three points, and your passionate love will become a beautiful story."

"Will I be beaten to death if I do this?" Yang Ge Lao scratched his head in entangled.

"Look for it first, if you can't, let's pass on your secret." Ye Chen patted Lao Yang.

Mr. Yang wanted to ask again, but Ye Chen pushed him away because there were quite a few people queuing up behind him to tell fortunes.

This is all thanks to him. He, a martial arts master, comes to Ye Chen every day, and after sitting for most of the day, the street people see it. They are quite curious about Ye Chen. After trying to divine a divination, they realize that Ye Chen is not simple. He is not a charlatan, but he is really capable. Whether it is to judge the good or bad luck of the character or to predict the fortune and marriage, they are all accurate.

In this way, one passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds, and Ye Chen's reputation was considered a hit, and he came to tell fortunes one by one, without interruption.

Ye Chen let this go, and he was idle, and he should be a good relationship.

Seeing Ye Chen being busy, Mr. Yang shook his head alertly and limped away.

When I returned to the restaurant, the old man drank three or five taels of wine.

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The woman spoke silently and invited him in calmly.

You don’t need to look at what happened next, just listen to the sound.

Soon, the door opened and Mr. Yang came out. He didn't come out standing, but crawled out. Before he could completely crawl out of the door, he was dragged in by a woman and beaten up.

The night gradually dimmed, and the woman came out of the room for the first time to find Ye Chen.

"Oh, the injury is healed." Ye Chen said boredly.

"I heard that man say that my poison was solved by you." The woman whispered, a little cold, and her pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, just because she felt a terrible pressure from Ye Chen. With her vision, she could not see through Ye Chen, and only knew that Ye Chen was so skillful. In her memory, there was no such person in the world. A martial arts figure with extraordinary internal skills was really surprising.

"I saved your life. This is a favor and I have to pay it back." Ye Chen laughed.

"As long as it does not violate the morality of the world, Xia Lan will do her best." The woman bowed.

"Xia Lan, a good name." Ye Chen rubbed his neck and began to clean up his fortune telling outfit, and said slowly, "I don't need you to kill people, nor do I need you to repay my kindness. As long as you stay in this restaurant for March."

"That's all?" Xia Lan was stunned.

"That's all." Ye Chen smiled, carried the table and chairs and walked into the bustling crowd. His favor was considered to be a helper of Yang Ge Lao, otherwise Xia Lan would have left.

Behind him, Xia Lan stood quietly, with a strange expression, frowning deeper, and she only muttered to herself, "This martial arts world is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

Since it is a favor, she will not regret it. It's just March, and it's very fast.

"Female hero." Old Master Yang came out, rubbed his old hands and smiled, "I have something to eat for dinner, I told the kitchen to make it."

"No." Xia Lan's tone was quite indifferent.

Mr. Yang was embarrassed and hurriedly changed the topic, "You can tell that the heroine is wanted by Yang Xuan."

"Yang Xuan...was wanted?" I have to say that Lao Yang's topic was really wonderful, which really attracted Xia Lan. Moreover, her expression was very shocked. As a martial arts figure, how could he not know that Yang Xuan, the third most powerful master in the martial arts world, was so powerful.

"Let's go and talk slowly when you go in." Old Master Yang smiled.

Xia Lan said nothing, gently brushed her sleeves and returned to the restaurant, wondering what happened to the martial arts world today. After a series of accidents, even Yang Xuan was wanted.

Mr. Yang rubbed his hands and was very happy. It took so many days to finally get in touch. At this point, he had to thank Ye Chen for his fortune teller, and he was also a god-like assist.

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed again.

This world is still so uneasy.

Because Yang Xuan had not caught him, the King of Yan was furious and sent someone to send him out, and the bounty of the wanted order was increased by more than twice. But what was embarrassing was that Yang Xuan was elusive and still did not catch him.

Not only was he angry, but the old Taoist Yinshan was also angry. He had been holding back his anger for many days and almost caused him internal injuries. His murderous intent towards Yang Xuan became stronger.

This day, there are not many fortune tellers coming to tell the fortune this day.

At the table, Ye Chen held his chin with both hands, and did not speak or speak, which was very bored.

I don’t know when I saw someone coming, wearing a Taoist robe, a Taoist priest’s hat, and holding a whisk in his hand.

Ye Chen glanced at him, hey, come with him.

"Brother Dao, your Yin Tang is so black!

"The Taoist priest pinched his beard.

"Speak human words." Ye Chen said lightly.

His words made the Taoist priest who was still very serious last second become less serious. He laughed, "Can you leave a way out for us and don't take you to grab business like this?"

"Stop messing around, I'm really fortune telling, you're fooling people."

"If you say that, I'll find someone to beat you up." The Taoist priest's face changed again. Seeing that Ye Chen was not in trouble, he persuaded him with kind words turned into intimidation, and his waist was straightened. "I'm going to tell you, I and the Dugu Sword Saint are old friends, and his temper is not very good."

"See who you said has a good temper?" Ye Chen curled his lips.

"Hey, I'm so fucking angry."

"Stay wherever you are cool." Before the Taoist priest could roll up his sleeves, he was taken aside by the people behind him.

The person who came was Mr. Yang Ge. He had something to do to find Ye Chen. He was a little impatient when he saw that the Taoist priest was useless to clean up.

Seeing that it was Mr. Yang, the Taoist priest became timid in an instant. After laughing, he turned around and ran away. Perhaps because the Taoist robe was too long, he ran two steps and fell into trouble. After getting up, he ran away with the Taoist robe.

"I said, my friend, your method is not easy to use!" Yang Ge Lao sat down and placed the crutch at the table. Yes, he came with a crutch, and he has been beaten up very much in the past few days.

"Take it slow, don't be anxious." Ye Chen coughed.

"No! You'd better pass on my secret!" Old Master Yang looked at Ye Chen with a gaze, "It depends on my lifelong event."

Why!

Ye Chen sighed softly, "Forget it."

As he said that, the guy put his hand into his arms, fiddled for a while, then grabbed a small bag and stuffed it into Yang Ge Lao's hand, "Let's find out about the specialty of Da Chu."

"Da Chu...a specialty?" Yang Ge Lao raised his eyebrows.

“Absolutely good.”

When Yang Ge Lao heard this, he looked disbelief. Given Ye Chen's urinary nature, he carefully opened it. The small bag was white powder. When he asked, there was a faint fragrance.

Two or three seconds later, Mr. Yang looked at Ye Chen, and his mouth twitched, "Chun. Medicine?"

"Exclusive secret system, I'm dying of ecstasy." Ye Chen grinned.

"Absurd." Yang Ge shouted, slapped the table, stood up with a righteous expression, "I have been in the world for decades and have done things right, so how could I do such dirty things?"

As he said that, the guy shook his sleeves and turned around and left.

However, although he said that he was righteous, the bag of Chun and the medicine was not returned to Ye Chen. Instead, it was wrapped firmly and consciously stuffed it into his arms, thinking about how to eat it for Xia Lan.

"This guy has the potential of me, Da Chu!"

Behind him, Ye Chen stroked his beard meaningfully.

"I heard that you are very accurate in fortune-telling." A deep word sounded, and a man was already sitting at the table.

Ye Chen then stopped his eyes, tidied up his clothes, and sat upright.

However, when he saw the person opposite him, he was stunned for a moment.

The man who came to tell fortunes was an old man with wrinkled skin and a very long beard. There was also a black mole on his right face. When he spoke, he could clearly see the bright yellow teeth.

However, this is not an old man, but a disguise. If you put aside your appearance and look at the essence, you will realize that he is middle-aged and exactly the same as the portrait on the wanted order.

That's right, he is Yang Xuan, the third in the martial arts world. He has been the most popular one in recent days.
Chapter completed!