Destined Villain: Choose to threaten the beautiful master at the beginning

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When the two women saw that the person coming was actually the Fifth Heavenly Tyrant, their expressions instantly became serious. They stopped what they were doing, bowed to each other politely, and said in unison: "Murong Xinyue Greetings to the Fifth City Lord."

"Hu Meiniang greets the Fifth City Lord."

Others did not dare to neglect and said in unison: "Greetings to the Fifth City Lord."

The Fifth Tianba waved his hand and said with a smile: "You have come from afar. Come on, we are all guests of the City That Never Sleeps, why should we hurt the harmony over a small matter? The auction is about to start, please take your seats. "

After saying this, his eyes fell on Yunze and Nalan Qingyao. His majestic look suddenly became extremely respectful, and he personally invited: "Mr. Yun, please follow me to the VIP seat. The best seat has been reserved for you."

This sudden scene shocked everyone present. They were all so surprised that they were stunned and couldn't react for a while. Some people even suspected that they had heard it wrong, and muttered to themselves: "The Fifth City Lord actually invited Yunze to the VIP seat?"

Others asked with a puzzled look on their faces: "Why would the Fifth City Lord be interested in this Forget Worry Sect? Why do you think so highly of a young man?"

Some even speculated: "Could it be that he is the illegitimate son of the fifth city lord?"

However, before he could finish his words, he was glared at by the person next to him. He shouted, "Shut up! Don't you want to live?"

Ning Chen and Ye Xing's fists clenched and their eyes fell on Yun Ze at the same time.

"Damn it."

......

... It was late at night, and everything was silent.

In the Tianshu Palace of Wangyou Sect, a dormitory for senior disciples was filled with a strong bloody smell.

Ye Chen was covered in blood, and his left arm had been cut off by a sharp blade, looking extremely embarrassed.

His face was as pale as paper, his body fell stiffly to the ground, his eyes were dim, he was breathing heavily, and he muttered to himself: "Why? Who is framing me..."

Since escaping from the city that never sleeps, Ye Chen was caught in an endless pursuit.

Along the way, almost all of his men died in battle, and even Duanmu Yaya's life and death were unknown in order to save him.

At this moment, Ye Chen felt a sharp pain, as if all the bones and His muscles seemed to be torn apart, making it unbearable for him. "It hurts so much... My body seems to be torn into pieces..." He screamed in his heart.

Ye Chen felt that his body seemed to no longer belong to him.

However, he did not I am unwilling to admit defeat.

"No! Absolutely not! The Imperial Master once divined my fortune and said that I am the son of fortune, accompanied by a golden dragon... How could I be defeated so easily? I will sweep across the world and rise above all other realms. !!! "

He raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, the sound was deafening, as if it was going to pierce the sky.

The voice contained endless arrogance and indomitable spirit.

After roaring, he suddenly started to cough violently, a mouthful of scarlet blood came out. Blood suddenly spurted out, and the whole person instantly became listless.

At this moment, he was no longer as high-spirited as before.

In the past, no matter how big the crisis was, he had never been as embarrassed as he was today.

What made him uneasy was that he vaguely sensed that a mysterious force was draining from his body, and there was no sign of recovery.

At this moment, an old and anxious voice came from outside the door: "Ye Chen... Ye Chen, are you back?"

Followed by another call: "Master is here to see you."

Ye Chen He knew it was his master, Wu Ya Zhenren, who had come, and a surge of joy suddenly surged in his heart.

He endured the pain and responded loudly: "Master, save me! Master, come and save me, your disciple! He was attacked and seriously injured, and he will not live long! "

Master Wu Ya walked into the room quickly and saw Ye Chen's miserable appearance at a glance. He couldn't help but pretend to be surprised and asked: "Oh, what's going on? ? Who is so cruel and vicious? "There is a bit of heartache and concern in his tone.

Ye Chen quickly cried to Wu Ya Zhenren, "Master, it was Lu Xinci! He took advantage of my unpreparedness and suddenly attacked me, and cut off my left arm. If I hadn't run fast, I'm afraid I would never see you again today. I can't see you anymore." After saying that, Ye Chen cried half-truthfully, tears sliding down his cheeks.

Master Wu Ya frowned, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, and then he said angrily: "Lu Xinci? I didn't expect him to be so bold!

You are so cruel to my disciple!"

While checking Ye Chen's injuries, he comforted him, "Don't be afraid, disciple, I will definitely seek justice for you. You should take good care of yourself first, and then you can make a fuss after you recover from your injuries."

It is widely rumored that Ye Chen robbed many wealthy children in the Never-Sleeping City, and even flirted with Lu Xinci's Taoist partner.

This matter has long been spread throughout Dongzhou, and even those ordinary chores disciples have used it as a topic of conversation after dinner. As Ye Chen's master, how could Master Wu Ya not know about it?

"Come, I have a healing pill here, you take it. "

Looking at Ye Chen, who looked guilty, Wu Ya Zhenren said softly.

He slowly took out a black pill from his arms. The pill exuded a faint fragrance, but if you smelled it carefully, you could smell a subtle demonic aura.

If it were someone else, they might not be able to detect the existence of this demonic aura at all.

However, Ye Chen had practiced a special mental power technique and was extremely sensitive to the breath. When he saw the pill, he immediately noticed the demonic aura hidden in it.

Ye Chen's face became a little embarrassed. He knew that this pill was definitely not simple, so he lowered his head and said: "Master, I'm sorry for causing you trouble. This time it's all my fault. I really don't have the face to accept such a precious pill. "

A cold light flashed in Wu Ya Zhenren's eyes, and he said earnestly: "Silly disciple, you are my disciple, I will protect you no matter what. "

"Your left arm is now disabled, and you are seriously injured. If you don't get treatment, you will definitely die. What's more, there are people outside who want to kill you. Are you afraid that your master will harm you?" A sly look flashed in Wu Ya Zhenren's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely noticeable smile.

He seemed to have expected Ye Chen to have such a reaction, and he was secretly proud of it.

Ye Chen's heart sank when he heard what Wu Ya Zhenren said.

"Master, please tell me what this pill is, otherwise I will not eat it even if I die!"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Ya Zhenren firmly. His voice revealed a kind of unyielding and stubbornness, as if he would rather face death than swallow the pill of unknown origin in a muddle.

Seeing this, Wu Ya Zhenren was not surprised at all.

Since Ye Chen insisted on knowing the truth, he no longer concealed anything.

"Demon Pill!"

Wu Ya Zhenren slowly uttered these three words.