God-Level Sign-In System

Chapter 343 Dissatisfaction

Before Lin Yuan slapped down the purple flames on his body, these dots of flames instantly burned out his clothes and gradually strengthened himself.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Regardless of being naked, Lin Yuan only felt that countless ants were biting on his body, painful, and horrified in his heart. To the effect, the flame of the opponent was so fierce.

In desperation, Lin Yuan mobilized his own Blood Qi power to start extinguishing the flames, but he became more and more prosperous. The flames instantly enveloped him, and at first he could scream a few times, and then he just fell to the ground. Obviously it is hopeless.

After a while, only a small group of quietly burning purple flames remained on the ground, and all the people in the small yard withdrew from the distance in amazement.

This guy actually left the slag burned in Linyuan, but that was the disciple of the ancestor of the Eagle Clan!

"Huh! Boy, you are dead!"

Young Master Luo took a sentence and turned and left. Now he doesn't think about Blood Food God Pill anymore. Lin Yuan's death is a major event, and he doesn't want to be involved in it.

Luo Young Master twisted his ass and walked away. The young master Chi on the roof simply fluttered his wings without leaving a word, and the people watching the excitement also quit the blacksmith's shop. Chen was surprised.

This Liwei effect is too good, right?

But this is obviously impossible. Lenovo’s Luo Young Master just now, the problem definitely lies with Linyuan, but Ye Chen doesn’t matter anymore. People are killed anyway, are they afraid of being useful?

boom! ! !

Just when Ye Chen put away the long knife, an aura of heaven and earth burst straight into the small courtyard.

Puff--

Outside the yard, people watching the excitement vomited blood one after another and fell to the ground. Ye Chen clenched his teeth to prevent himself from kneeling on the ground.

In this life, he kneels to the ground, but he will never be overwhelmed with aura inexplicably, let alone kneel!

"Ahhh!!!"

There was a beast-like roar in his throat, Ye Chen was about to lose his consciousness before this aura.

tread--

It was as if a piece of iron fell in the heart, heavy and crisp. At this moment, everyone felt that they were still alive.

puff--

Ye Chen spouted blood, and couldn't help looking at the old man walking into the small courtyard with his hands on his back in a little amazement.

"You killed my disciple."

......

At this moment, no one dared to speak, for fear of getting angry.

"Ahem, kill." Ye Chen responded with difficulty, clutching his chest.

"Then you should pay for it with your life." The old man's face was cold, his nose was almost poking his lips, and his words also had a gloomy smell.

"For those who are looking for death, I, Ye Chen, have never been soft-hearted!"

Ye Chen's words made the old man's face sinking and dripping out of water. The implication was that he didn't discipline his disciples well, and if he did it again, he would still kill him.

"Okay, very good! It's been a long time since I saw a young man who dared to talk to an old man like this." The old man's tone was very blunt, and everyone could hear the anger in it.

Maybe Ye Chen doesn't know who this person is, but the people outside the yard know it. This is their ancestor of the Eagle Clan, the god of refuge, Feng Mo, a peerless master above the Purple Gold rank.

Once when the Eagle tribe was still very weak, the ancestor of the short-term protector went to guard a big tribe because of a junior tribe. He was barefoot and was not afraid of wearing shoes. He compromised that big tribe to kill him. This ancestor of the Eagle tribe has also been called a "crazy demon".

But Ye Chen is not afraid of him. The two drunk old guys in the yard are not bad either. Although he does not feel the realm strength of the two, he is definitely not weak. It is estimated that the time is almost time to wake up.

"The old man is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, die!"

Feng Mo raised his head and looked at Ye Chen. At that time, Ye Chen only felt that a icy cold had entered his soul, as if it could really freeze his heart and soul. He even smelled the breath of Death.

snort!

Just when Ye Chen was about to sink into the dead silence, a cold snort broke the silence in the small courtyard.

"Old Feng Mo doesn't die, you are really going back, the more you live, you actually did the act of bullying the younger generation, so you really don't need to be a bit shameless."

The bald old man rubbed his own forehead swaying endlessly.

"Boy, your wine is really strong. I don't want to say hello in advance. Old man, I just said that. You see, I almost made a mistake."

Hearing the words of the bald old man, Ye Chen, who had escaped from death, was relieved. He felt helpless. I wanted to say hello, but you were one step faster than me.

The bald old man woke up first, and the crazy old man immediately got up, and patted the dirt on his buttocks in a very impersonal way, getting everywhere.

"Drink! You old bald man, one step faster than me, or I must wake up first!"

"Obviously, I drank wine together. I woke up first to show that I am strong and drink well!" The bald old man glared at the crazy eagle.

Uh, Ye Chen is a bit speechless. You two will stop now, there are still guests here, an unfriendly and powerful guest.

"Enough! Since the old man is here today, this junior must die!" Feng Mo seemed to know the two, so he looked a little worried.

When the bald old man heard this, he blew his beard and stared.

"Old man Feng Mo, although this is your land boundary, this yard belongs to mine. You ran to my site to run wild. Or do you practice? Don’t think I’m just a cook. You won’t necessarily win this fight. Woolen cloth!"

snort!

The crazy old man beside him was also staring at Feng Mo with a bad expression, as if he wanted to join forces.

With this attitude, Feng Mo's complexion changed, and he couldn't help but look at Ye Chen. This kid didn't know what his background was. He could actually let these two old immortals protect him like this, but he has already come, cruel. Also let it go, so many people are watching, I can't just retreat like this.

"Kill my disciple, you can't just leave it alone, right?"

Crazy Eagle took the words and said with a cold face:

"Who can't be blamed for poor abilities, your two tricks to teach apprentices are not as good as I find a guy to strike iron."

"Crazy Eagle, you..."

"Don't you, me, I'll leave it here today, this kid, we are in Baoding."

Without waiting for Feng Mo to speak, the old Crazy Eagle's complexion condensed.

"Either you go now, or the two of us will fight you out!"

The old man crazy eagle never knew what politeness meant, otherwise he would not be called a mad eagle. Although he was two years old, he was of the same race, but he didn't leave any affection.

snort!

"good very good!"

Feng Mo turned sullenly and left.

It's just one-on-one. If these two old guys who don't wanting face actually shot together, I'm afraid the situation is not good. Feng Mo is not the kind of person who hits the south wall.

call!

Seeing the ancestor of the Eagle tribe leaving, Ye Chen also sighed with relief. Although there were two amulets in front of him, in case of a fight, the battle of this kind of strong man, even if a trace of the breath leaked out, was enough to destroy the place. For the flat ground.

"Hehe, your kid now knows that he's scared, wasn't he pretty tough just now?" The bald old man teased Ye Chen.

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