My understanding is against the sky, I create a family of villains and longevity

Chapter 33 Come, let's play a game
Accompanied by 'creak' sound.

The gate of the rockery was opened.

Xu Dalong led the way with an attentive face, then stopped in front of Ye Chen, pointed at him and said:
"Third Young Master, this idiot is that Ye Chen."

After finishing speaking, Xu Dalong yelled at Ye Chen: "The third son is in front of you, why don't you salute quickly?"

I saw that Ye Chen was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, watching his nose, nose and heart, and said lightly: "What is the third and fifth sons? I don't know him."

After speaking, Ye Chen continued to sit with his usual expression.

For him, so what if the person in front of him is a child of the longevity family?
He is confident that he has a youthful existence, and in the future, he is bound to surpass everyone in the past and present!

A mere son of a noble family is not worthy of his getting up!
"presumptuous!"

Xu Dalong was furious immediately, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to teach Ye Chen a lesson.

"Okay, you go out."

Chen Zhixing glanced at Xu Dalong, and waited for Xu Dalong to leave.

Chen Zhixing's eyes swept across Ye Chen's face, and then fell on the rusty ancient sword.

He narrowed his eyes slowly.

"The Longevity Sword is young?" Chen Zhixing spit out a sentence.

In an instant.

Ye Chen, who was still able to maintain a calm face, suddenly changed his face.

He stood up with a 'teng', looked at Chen Zhixing in surprise and said, "What did you just say?"

Chen Zhixing didn't reply, but the light in his eyes flickered slightly.

The memory of the plot in the game "Da Xiu Xing" in the previous life suddenly surged.

He remembered the right words.

One of the nine main lines of this game in the previous life, one of the protagonists of Destiny, who was originally a waste material, ended up entering the ancient ruins by mistake, got the divine sword Qingzhi, and then turned into a dragon when encountering a storm, relying on the divine sword Qingzhi The sword spirit in Zhili made a point, and since then he has risen in the world of practice, and finally certified as the sword god!
For Chen Zhixing in his previous life who opened up the perspective of God, he knew it very well.

In fact, the protagonist of this Destiny is very weak, and the one who is really strong is the immortal sword spirit in the divine sword Qingzhi!

At that time, there were many classic quotations about this longevity sword spirit, which were widely circulated.

【Where is your house?Point in a direction, I only have one sword. 】

[Youth is invincible, the protagonist is free. 】

[The protagonist can be washed, but Qing'er must live! 】

It can be seen from this that this longevity sword spirit is very powerful and popular!
"In other words, this guy is the protagonist of Destiny?"

Chen Zhixing's eyes flickered, and he once again looked at Ye Chen with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

When Ye Chen saw Chen Zhixing's eyes look again, he snorted coldly and said, "I don't care who you are or how you got the news about Qing'er, I will give you two choices."

"If you leave quickly now, I can pretend that nothing happened just now, otherwise you will be killed!"

"A way to die?"

Chen Zhixing laughed, it seems that this guy is indeed the protagonist of the fate of the day.

He closed the white folding fan in his hand with a 'shua' sound, narrowed his narrow and clear eyes slowly, and said with a half-smile:
"Then I will also give you a choice, you hand over this ancient sword, and I let you go, how about it?"

The words fell.

Ye Chen was furious and said, "Dare to play Qing'er's idea? You are courting death!"

Bang bang bang!
The shackles on his hands and feet were all broken.

Ye Chen shouted loudly: "Qing'er, give me a hand!"

call out!
The ancient sword soared instantly, releasing a terrifying sword energy.

The whole hall is filled with sword energy!

The bluestone walls of the entire prison cell were suddenly cracked with numerous holes!
"die!"

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and pressed down heavily.

The ancient sword immediately stabbed fiercely at Chen Zhixing!
Ding--!
I saw a crisp sound.

With a wave of the folding fan in Chen Zhixing's hand, the ancient sword suddenly slammed into the ground, the tip of the sword plunged half a foot into the ground, and the hilt shook wildly.

"Ye Yechen, this person has a high level of cultivation, and the lowest level is the Immortal Ascension Boundary!"

"I just woke up, not his opponent."

"Run away."

A tired female voice sounded in Ye Chen's mind.

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment. He never thought that Qing'er, who had never missed a shot, would lose to a half-grown boy.

He reacted quickly, raised the Excalibur Qingzhi, stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and instantly shot up into the sky, ready to flee.

"Did you go away?"

Chen Zhixing narrowed his narrow eyes and smiled slightly.

"Heaven is one-handed!"

Boom-! !

In an instant, a giant golden hand condensed out of thin air and pressed down hard!

This giant golden hand is so huge that you can even see the clear palm prints on the palm.

The moment the giant hand pressed down from top to bottom, it directly blocked all his space as if covering the sky and the sun.

Ye Chen's face changed, and he couldn't react at all. He only had time to raise his head to look, and the giant golden hand filled all his sights and pressed down heavily!

boom! ! !
The earth split open, masonry splashed, and sawdust flew.

His whole body was severely smashed to the ground by this big hand, and he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

He still wanted to move, but the big hand quickly raised it again, and then slapped it hard again.

Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang! ! !
One dull sound after another sounded, and the earth trembled constantly.

When the big hand dispersed, the entire cell had become shocking and torn apart.

Ye Chen was limp on the ground like a puddle of mud, more than half of his bones were broken.

Beside him, the rusty ancient sword over there was also extremely dim in color, whining in a low voice.

Chen Zhixing stepped forward step by step, bent down and grabbed Ye Chen's loose hair, and lifted half of his body from the ground.

next moment.

He lifted Ye Chen's head to his mouth, smiled slightly and said:

"Come on, let's play a game now."

"Either you give me this sword, and tell me where you got it."

"I'll let you go, and I'll give you a book of top-level exercises that can at least directly enter the Immortal Ascension Boundary, as well as ten concubines and concubines, and an Immortal Ascension Soldier."

"Either."

Chen Zhixing said softly: "If you choose to die rather than submit, then I will crush your bones one by one, peel off your human skin, and put it on the city wall to dry, and let the birds peck and the ants eat."

"I want to see if your bones are hard, or the torture instruments that our Ziwei Chen family specially uses to torture people are harder."

"Believe me, I can do it even if you want to die easily."

The voice fell.

Chen Zhixing let go of his hand, allowing Ye Chen to hit the ground straight.

"Come on, give you ten breaths and tell me the answer."

all of a sudden.

Ye Chen, who was lying on the ground, had a fierce struggle on his face.

"ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

"."

Seeing that Chen Zhixing really started counting the time, the struggling look on Ye Chen's face was quickly replaced by panic.

"Ye Chen, don't believe him, this man is cruel and ruthless, he is definitely not a kind person! As long as you tell about the ruins, he will kill you immediately!"

"If you don't tell me, he won't kill you in a short time! That way there is still a chance!"

The ancient sword trembled, and the tired female voice kept ringing in Ye Chen's mind.

In an instant, Ye Chen's original panic turned into a struggle.

"Huh? Are you communicating?"

Chen Zhixing narrowed his eyes gradually, looking at the divine sword Qingzhi.

(End of this chapter)