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As soon as Lao Yang said this, he was still looking at everyone outside the city, gathered to turn around, and looked at Ye Chen in unison. They were all in the world, all of whom were very smart. How could he not hear what Yang Ge Lao said? That was: Ye Chen was the disciple of the old Taoist Yishan.

"Stop making trouble, I am a self-taught master, where does the master come from?" Ye Chen said deeply and said righteously.

"No! Then why is his heirloom... here is you?" Yang Ge Laoduan was curious and looked at him asking questions.

"You say less and you will die!"

"I... am I wrong?" Old Yang was stunned.

"Go ahead." Yang Xuan stepped forward and pulled Yang Ge Lao aside. His eyes were red and his big face was very dark. He stared at Ye Chen and could see that there was still sparks igniting in his eyes. Even if his mind was not good, he should understand something at this moment.

"That's a...misunderstanding." Ye Chen smiled.

"Misunderstand you." Yang Xuan cursed and broke out completely, like a crazy lion, picking up Shangguan Jiu's purple gold knife, pounced on him and chopped him.

When everyone saw this, they hurriedly pulled down. The troops outside were all at the city, so why did they still have internal conflicts?

"Your grandma, you guys."

"I'm so fucked, so I'm over!"

"I'll mess with you."

Although he was pulled, Yang Xuan's anger was still rising. He was cheated for so long and was chased so hard that he escaped from death. He was thankful to Ye Chen. Now he understood why Ye Chen knew about that night... and it turned out that he was the protagonist of that night, and he was in his name... The one who robbed the old Taoist of Y Mountain was Ye Chen.

Many people are confused about it, what kind of scene is this?

Even they are like this, let alone the people outside the city, all looked at each other, look at me, look at you, the martial arts masters on the city tower... what's the situation? Why are they fighting?

"Interesting." King Yan's mouth curled slightly and looked at it with interest.

"You will be cut into pieces." The old Taoist yshan snorted coldly, and his face turned quite ferocious. This time, he came for Yang Xuan, not only to regain his heirloom, but also to capture Yang Xuan alive, so that he would not be as good as death.

Under the gaze of everyone, the city tower was even more lively. Yang Xuan was really peeing, it would be fine if he didn't pull it, but he became more and more excited. It seemed that if he didn't stab Ye Chen, he wouldn't plan to finish it.

"Come on, let him go." Ye Chen stopped gazing, and opened everyone away, "I have to talk to him today."

Not to mention, everyone really listened and let Yang Xuan go.

Yang Xuan rolled up his sleeves and cursed, "You guy, why are you cheating me?"

"No, he thought so much, I didn't report myself." Ye Chen curled his lips.

"Is this over?"

"It's a misunderstanding. Don't care about the details! The conscience of heaven and earth, I didn't deliberately cheat you. That night, I was just starting out and didn't know who you are. He decided that I was Yang Xuan. I said no, and he didn't believe it! I thought I was the one who silenced, but I was happy and forgot. Besides, even if I cheated you, I saved you. You can do it yourself and save you. This is a favor, and you have to pay it back. You have to cut it off, and it's OK. Then I

I have to cut your j knife too."

Ye Chen said a lot, and he spoke vividly. He had definitely practiced his eloquence, otherwise, he would not have the ability to fool people.

When I went to see Yang Xuan, my face was so dark. It was the first time I saw someone... I said that cheating people was so fresh and refined that I almost killed people, but when I arrived, I felt like I was fine.

Looking at Yang Ge Lao and others, his expressions were so wonderful. He had already roughly understood the whole story from Ye Chen's words and understood... Why did King Yan want Yang Xuan? It was not that Yang Xuan provoked King Yan, but that the famous people around King Yan. What's funny is that this feat was done by Ye Chen for Yang Xuan. He was the one who robbed the treasure, and Yang Xuan suffered.

"I'm lying... so miserable!" Yang Ge Lao rubbed his eyebrows. From beginning to end, he thought Ye Chen... was the disciple of Taoist Yishan.

"I cheated me once, and I still treat you as Dugu Sword Saint." Shangguan Jiu also rubbed his eyebrows.

"It's a good thing you didn't take my name... to make trouble." Ling Feng smiled and shook his head. Dao Kuang and Yang Xuan were good examples. Because Ye Chen... robbed the old Taoist of Y Mountain, Yang Xuan was wanted; it was also because Ye Chen... destroyed the two elders of Xuanming, which led to Dao Kuang and formed a bond with the Xuanming Sect. This is a cheating guy! Compared to Yang Xuan and the other two, he suddenly felt very lucky.

Many martial arts masters touched their chins, stroked their beards, and looked at Ye Chen up and down. Their divine se was meaningful, and their eyes seemed to be saying: Which master taught this is the apprentice, talent!

"Yang Xuan, should you come out by yourself, or should I go to capture you by myself?" In a quiet state, the cold words of the old Taoist Yishan were passed on to the city tower.

Everyone gathered to turn their heads and looked at the old Taoist in Yishan with a serious expression. Yang Xuan understood it, but he was still in the dark? At this moment, he still believed that it was Yang Xuan and robbed him.

However, it doesn't matter whether it is Yang Xuan or Ye Chen. It's hard to leave the Ghost Prison City today. King Yan mobilized 200,000 troops, but he was not a person who traveled around the country, but wanted to take them all over and not use them for his own use. Then he would destroy them and save himself from doing it in the future... it would take time to do it.

"J out of Yang Xuan and the meteorite outside the sky, Yuner and others' life and death methods." The King of Yan also spoke, and was already lying on the couch of the chariot, playing with the ring, and smiling at the ghost prison tower.

Everyone said nothing and looked at Ye Chen. This glance was quite meaningful. He had regarded Ye Chen as the leader of the martial arts world. Now that the two armies are facing each other, the other party is passing messages, and the leader has to speak on their side. This is an ancient tacit understanding.

"Or... let us discuss it?" Ye Chen smiled.

"I am kind-hearted, so I'll wait for you a stick of incense." The King of Yan smiled quietly and was very comfortable. He liked to see people's desperate expressions the most. He rarely came to Guishan, but he didn't want to go back early.

"Your Highness, it's better to cover up your troops and kill them without delay." The old Taoist of Yshan whispered, "Stop the nights long and dreams and make more changes."

"A 200,000 army is here, are you afraid that he is a martial arts master?" King Yan smiled.

“They are delaying time.”

"You can see that I can't see it?" King Yan twisted his neck comfortably, "Do you understand the fun? The desperate god se of the ant is the most pleasing to the eye."

"But Beilang City..." The old Taoist yshan frowned.

"Those rats dare to covet the northern wolf pass?" King Yan smiled coldly.

The old Taoist of Yshan wanted to say something else, but he finally stopped talking. He closed his eyes gently and took a breath. From what King Yan said, he already knew, this heaven

The princes with the greatest power are destined to be unable to unify the country. The temporary pleasure has shown his advocacy. Procrastination will not only miss opportunities for war, but will also be placed in an extremely dangerous situation by North Wolf City. 200,000 garrisons will be brought to Guishan. If other princes jointly attack Yan, North Wolf City will be broken. If that heroic pass is lost, the coalition forces of the major princes will be flat and will be from the border of Yan... all the way to the capital of Yan.

"You can even be a prince in this place?" On the city tower, even the most incompetent Mr. Yang Ge, who was in trouble, couldn't help but sigh. He had to wait for a stick of incense for what he ordered. Don't you know that you have no troops in North Wolf City? Are you not afraid of being trampled on the way back?

"I counted on my fingers and found that he had no emperor's orders." Yang Xuan said meaningfully.

"Why do I look at him? Yin Tang is still black?" Shangguan Jiu put his hands in his arms. "So arrogant and arrogant, treating military aircraft as a joke. Such people usually die miserably."

Ye Chen remained silent, glanced at King Yan, and squatted down.

Everyone's movements were very consistent and they squatted down.

"I said Banxian'er, what are you thinking about?" Shangguan Jiu said angrily.

"Stay safe and keep you safe." Ye Chen buried his head.

Everyone didn't know why, nor did Ye Chen have any plans, nor did Ye Chen know where he got the confidence to repel the 200,000 army. However, they all unconditionally believed in Ye Chen. This seemingly unreliable young man had a kind of personal charm. With him, nothing would do.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the incense stick in the incense burner was also burned to pieces.

At this point, the King of Yan stretched, yawned, waved his hand casually, "Siege the city."

"I'll just slap it." Ye Chen stood up, you guys, don't follow the routine! One stick of incense has arrived, but you're asking us a question! There's no opening remark, just attack the city?

"Be careful." Yang Ge Lao stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Chen down, because the n hands outside the city had already released the bowstrings. The arrows like rain came from the sky. If they stood too high, they would become a living target. The n hands under the King of Yan's account were not just a joke.

"Catch the living." King Yan smiled leisurely and set off to watch the big show.

Under the order, the infantry also started attacking, pushing the pillars of the siege of the city and hitting the Ghost Prison Gate. Once the army enters the city, no matter whether you are a sword saint or a sword crazier, you will kneel down to me.

"Is this to ensure that we are safe?" Everyone pulled the corners of their mouths and stared at Ye Chen.

"It's so soon." Ye Chen pinched his fingers.

As soon as he finished speaking, the city gate was knocked open. Countless armored soldiers shouted, holding spears in their hands, and rushed in. The goal was extremely clear, and it was the Ghost Prison City Tower.

At this moment, Ye Chen closed his eyes.

And as he closed his eyes, a sad shout sounded from outside the city, from far to near, and the sound was very loud, "Your Highness, the eight princes have attacked me and have captured my North Wolf City."

As soon as these words were said, the Yan King, who was still comfortable and leisurely in the last moment, stood up in a flash. Perhaps because he was too anxious to get up, he fell on the chariot.

The guard was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Quick, withdraw your troops and return to help." King Yan staggered away the crowd, and a loud shout came from his soul. His eyes were instantly red. His face, which should have been rosy, was already extremely white at this moment. He woke up like a dream and realized what mistake he had made. After waiting for an incense stick, he lost a city, a North Wolf City, and half of the country.
Chapter completed!