Immortal Executioner

The one hundred and ninety-eighth chapter is eaten by others (on)

When Cheng Wencai was released, it did not collapse like those who had been sealed by Yang Chen. One time is short, and the second is that Cheng Wen is already a master of Jin Dan. Although the repair is not very good, the mood is still there. Compared to the poor worms that had been dealt with by Yang Chen in the past, at least he could still keep without collapse.

Seeing Yang Chen and the head of the palace, Cheng Wencai knew that he was in the hands of the Pure Yang Palace. There is not much nonsense at the moment, and I will come to the palace to give a sentence: "Give me a good time, become a king defeat, Cheng has nothing to say!"

"I want to die? It's easy." The teacher of the palace did not even pay attention to it. Instead, Yang Chen took over his words directly: "Insulting my master, you just want to live is impossible. However, before you die, the younger generation wants Know, what do you do to Meishan?"

Even in the face of the master of the palace and the law enforcement, Yang Chen did not cover up the murder of Cheng Wencai. At this point, there is no disagreement between the master and the law enforcement lord. They are all those who know what Yang Chen has done. They know what position Gao Yue is in Yang Chen’s mind and dare to swear high moon. That is Cheng Wencai. If you are looking for death, the two will never stop.

For Yang Chen’s questioning, neither of them said anything. What they want is only the result of Cheng Wencai’s statement. Cheng Wencai is going to die to live, and they will not care. Yang Chen said long ago that no one knows how to do it.

"Hey, don't be crazy about it!" Since Cheng Wencai knows that he must die, there may be cooperation: "The old man is not afraid of death, but also afraid that you are a yellow mouth child threat?"

When the words were exported, the head of the palace and Meng Xian also had some frowns. Yang Chen seems to have just said something too bad, so that Cheng Wencai has no hope, and then want to know what, it is estimated that it is not possible.

"Very good!" Yang Chen nodded blankly, then revealed a smirk that made people feel awkward from the bottom of his heart, watching Cheng Wencai say: "The younger generation likes the seniors of the class you have such a kind of people. Originally The younger generation also intends to seal the five generations of their predecessors and retreat for ten years. The predecessors will always figure out, but since the predecessors said so, they can only change the other way.

After that, Yang Chen directly took out a small porcelain bottle from the Qiankun bag, and poured out a longan-sized medicinal medicine from the inside, which was gray and unremarkable. At the end of the process, Cheng Wencai smiled again, then pinched Cheng Wencai's chin, stuffed the medicinal herbs into his mouth, stroked his throat a little hard, and the spiritual power was everywhere, and the medicinal herbs were sent directly to the abdomen.

Cheng Wencai has been sneering. Since he wants to die, what kind of torture will he care about? Now it is just an insignificant remedy, which is even more insignificant. If Yang Chen couldn’t make a sound by pinching his chin, he would have been crying out.

He was sent to Cheng Wencai to take the medicinal herbs. Yang Chen directly threw him to the ground. No matter what, he turned to teach the palace master and began to report the trip to the beast door.

The black tiger who heard the beast door just had the strength to maintain the injury. The master of the palace was also somewhat surprised. The heart couldn’t help but fortunately, fortunately, Yang Chen was the person of the Pure Yang Palace. Otherwise, the monk would There will be a strong martial art.

The joy that is being said here, Cheng Wencai, who was thrown on the ground, could not help but scream. Even in the case where the spiritual power was sealed, the system was repaired, and the whole body could not move, the body there was still trembled, and it was conceivable that Cheng Wencai was suffering.

"What kind of medicinal medicine is that?" Meng Tang, the law enforcement clerk, is very interested in this. If the law enforcement hall can have more of this, it may be easier to open some mouths later.

"There is nothing, it is the remedy that makes people itch." Yang Chen said in an understatement, Yang Chen has already walked to Cheng Wencai: "In fact, sometimes the pain is nothing, many people are Not afraid of pain. But the itch is not the same, it is simply unbearable, isn't it? Cheng seniors?"

Listening to Yang Chen’s words, Meng Xian seems to feel that there is some itch in his body, and he can’t help but reach out and grab it.

Cheng Wencai can only issue some rushing ***, the muscles on his face can still be controlled, and he is constantly making faces, trying to ease the itching of his face. The body can't move, but there is still a glimmer of hope, and it is hoped that it will be a little moving.

"The predecessors, do not let you move is a good for the predecessors." Yang Chen, a serious rush to Cheng Wencai said: "If the seniors' hands and feet can move, the younger generation can use life to guarantee, the seniors will not leave a good piece of meat. ”

As for why not leave a good piece of meat, Yang Chen does not explain that everyone knows that Cheng Wencai will definitely scratch himself and scratch his body.

"Time is still early, the seniors can feel it slowly." Yang Chen smiled and said: "If this drug is not taken with antidote, the efficacy can last for one year. The younger generation can be very responsible to the seniors. As long as you have another day, if you can make a flying sword with your predecessors, you can use the flying sword to remove all the meat from your body."

"Hey!" Cheng Wencai is still not good, behind the head of the palace and Meng Xian have been sucking a breath. What kind of anti-drugs can people make themselves live?

"We have time, we can come slowly." Yang Chen simply sat down next to Cheng Wencai, looking down at Cheng Wencai's distorted face, and slowly said: "The younger generation of this medicine, there is no name yet. Your predecessors are lucky. They are the first to enjoy the medicinal herbs. I don’t know what the predecessors think is appropriate for this medicinal medicine?"

"The younger generation thought a few, but they felt that they were not enough images. The seniors could help the younger generation to refer to it." Yang Chen began to reach out and rub his fingers, almost a word and said: "Seek scratching, seek death, seek a broken home." , I want to live, what do the seniors think is appropriate?"

Every time Yang Chen said, Cheng Wencai's face changed into a distorted expression. When Yang Chen said these names, Cheng Wencai seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and shouted loudly.

"Give me... I... awesome!" Almost struggled, and even a few embarrassed expressions on his face, Cheng Wencai said these words. It’s not so much to say it, it’s better to squeeze it out of your throat.

"Want to die?" Yang Chen sneered: "Reassured, seniors, you can't live without it. However, see when you want to die, wait for you to figure it out, inform the younger generation, the younger ones will personally send you on the road."

"I...said!" Cheng Wencai shouted again. Only with such a shout, the itching around the neck can be relieved a little.

"The younger generation is listening." Yang Chen's face did not have much sympathetic expression, said coldly.