God-level Selection System

Chapter 84 The Virgin's Attribute Is Not Required

Ye Chen was slightly surprised by the appearance of Duan Yu and Jiu Mozhi.

However, on second thought, the time of his arrival happened to coincide with the beginning of the plot before and after Ma Dayuan was killed.

It's not obtrusive, it can only be said to be appropriate.

"Cousin... why did you kill my cousin!"

Looking at the cousin he admired, now turned into a cold corpse, lying at his feet, Wang Yuyan was also tearful, turning her head to look at Ye Chen not far away with a look of resentment in her eyes.

"Life and death!"

Looking at Wang Yuyan indifferently, Ye Chen was not half moved by this later "Sister of the Immortal", but coldly said: "My brother Murong and I are in a life and death battle today. It is not only about victory, but also life and death. Now that you are here, you should be ready to die!"

"you!"

Wang Yuyan is at a loss for words. Earlier, she had also persuaded her cousin whether to refuse this challenge.

But with Murong Fu's pride and conceit, how could he follow Wang Yuyan's advice and give up dealing with an unknown person...

I thought the opponent was a bronze, but I didn't expect to be a king.

On the contrary, Murong Fu became the fifth scum of war.

This result is unexpected to many people!

Later, I saw Wang Yuyan pointing at the corpses of the four generals of the Murong family, and continued: "Then what about Big Brother Deng and the others? Why did you kill them with this murderous hand? They do not pose any threat to you... They are just protectors. It's eager!"

"laugh!"

A chuckle.

Ye Chen couldn't help but shook his head, his heart for Wang Yuyan's opinion, a little lower.

If it is said that before he came to Shenhezhuang, he still had a bit of fascination for the so-called fairy sister, this fascination also originated from the classic TV series in his memory.

But after seeing the real Wang Yuyan, she suddenly lost her interest...

Forget about the vase, it still carries the attributes of the Virgin.

If this kind of female protagonist is put in the net article, it will be blown to death by the readers.

"Everyone, I have finished watching the play, shouldn't it be time to go? This Shenhezhuang is now my place, irrelevant people, leave here within a stick of incense, otherwise... then never leave. , Go down and be company with Master Murong!"

These words can be described as extremely arrogant.

Killing people and blatantly snatching people’s property, they even drove out onlookers like them.

Isn't he afraid of offending the anger?

Looking at the face that was so young that it didn't look like an ordinary person, and the other's unpredictable methods, many people still didn't have the courage to stand up and criticize all this.

After all, it's just one word, counsel!

"A bunch of... trash!"

Looking at these guests who dared not speak with a sneer, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said quietly: "You don't have time for a stick of incense."

"Ye Chen, you know that your move today is to provoke the entire martial arts!"

"Oh?"

The voices from the crowd made Ye Chen look surprised.

"get out!"

The invisible sound wave reached this person's ears instantly.

The latter only felt that there was a burst of thunder in his ears, and Qiqiao was bleeding to death.

"A group of **** who dare not even stand out, dare to say something about the entire martial arts!"

Although he said something like this with a faint smile, everyone heard it like a magic sound coming from the Nine Nethers. It was icy cold and shuddering: "If it's in the martial arts, you will be incompetent. For the generation, then there is no need for this martial arts to exist..."

"Don't you go away?"

This last sound was tantamount to thunder on the ground, making many people pale and shaking and leaving Shenhe Villa.

But in the hearts of these people, Ye Chen was completely hated.

One day, when the tiger falls to Pingyang and Longyou Shoal, it will be when these little people fall into the rock...

Ye Chen knew this well.

But he didn't feel that what these people can do is that they are all gathered together, and they are nothing more than a mob.

Apart from screaming in the audience, what else can you do?

"Ok?"

Suddenly, after the crowd dispersed, Ye Chen also condensed slightly.

In addition to the two maids of Murong's family and some unrelated servants, there were actually three figures on the court.

Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu, Kumozhi.

Wang Yuyan stayed here, Ye Chen still had some understanding, but what happened to the next two goods?

"I wonder if the Tubo national teacher came to me to participate in Hezhuang, what's the point?"

These words were exported.

Rao is the shameless ability of Kumazhi who believes he is invincible in the world, and his face twitched slightly, he couldn't help but glance at Murongfu's corpse on the ground...

If the former owner of the villa is still in the cold, this one has already unceremoniously regarded himself as the new owner?

"Amitabha."

Enduring the urge to vomit, thinking of the purpose of his trip, Kumazhi also sighed secretly.

Thinking of him as the master of Tubo, he is also respected by thousands of people. Not only did he fought in Tianlong Temple for a "Six-Medim Excalibur" sword book, he did not even scrutinize his face, and held the king of Zhennan all the way to Shenhezhuang. , But didn't want to watch Murong Fu and die in front of him.

Is it really hard to do?

Thinking of the dazzling array of Shi Shui Pavilion, there was a burst of enthusiasm in front of Kumazhi's eyes, and the little resentment in his heart had already disappeared.

"Since Ye Gongzi knows the identity of the little monk, he must have heard of it. The little monk met with Mr. Murong when he was young. He had promised that he was willing to use the "Six Meridian Sword" sword spectrum in exchange for the opportunity to return to Shishui Pavilion. Now that Mr. Murong has already lost his soul, he hopes that the son will look at the thin face of the little monk and allow me to worship Mr. Murong..."

"Oh?"

After taking a curious look at Ku Mazhi, Ye Chen suddenly felt a bad taste in his heart.

If he told the news that Murong Bo was not dead, he would not know if this man could be as calm as he is now...

"Since it's an old friend of rituals, it's okay."

Just when Kumozhi thought that he could finally get his wish, he saw Ye Chen smile slightly, and said quietly, "But now the villa is a waste of time, and there are still many things that need to be handled by this master. It is really not good for the master to be here. Waiting for a long time, how about the master handing over the sword book to me, and I will replace the master and hand this thing to the spirit of Mr. Murong?"

"The son laughed..."

Enduring the urge to slap Ye Chen on the face, Kumozhi smiled reluctantly: "How can such an important matter be faked by others? Since the son is busy with his affairs, it is better to order the servants to bring the little monk. Go to Shishui Pavilion..."

"No, no, no, you made a mistake, Master, this son never laughs."