I have a space for everything, and I can practice automatically.

Although Ye Jiang and Ye Tong were now covered with wounds from the Nine Heavens Dragon Singing Spear.

But Ye Zhengping did not take their lives directly.

Ye Jiang and Ye Tong shouted frantically: "Ye Zhengping, are you crazy? You are betraying the family."

"Hehe, who told you that I am Ye Zhengping." The clone Ye Zhengping smiled calmly.

"???" Ye Jiang and Ye Tong's faces were full of question marks.

Who else could the person standing in front of them be if not Ye Zhengping?

"Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you."

After Ye Zhengping finished speaking, two more people appeared beside him at the same time.

When these two people appeared, the pupils of Ye Jiang and Ye Tong, who were covered with scars, instantly dilated.

"Who are you?"

The two people in front of them looked exactly like them.

If they hadn't seen the clothes and appearance of the two people in front of them, they would even think they were looking in the mirror.

"The master said that villains often die because they talk too much. Don't waste time talking to them. Just do it."

The one who spoke was the clone who had just appeared. He looked exactly like Ye Jiang.

Another clone who looked like Ye Tong nodded.

"Well, you guys start! I'll help you protect the law." The clone Ye Zhengping said.

The clone walked towards Ye Jiang and Ye Tong.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Jiang and Ye Tong looked at "themselves" in horror.

The two clones didn't waste time. One by one, they put their hands on their heads and began to perform soul-searching.

Ye Jiang and Ye Tong both looked painful.

Soon, the two clones loosened their palms, and Ye Jiang and Ye Tong fell to the ground.

"How is it?" The clone Ye Zhengping came up and asked.

"The soul search was successful. The two of them are no longer useful. They can be directly wiped out."

"Kill them. The master said that none of their Ye family members are innocent." The clone Ye Zhengping said.

Then Ye Jiang and Ye Tong turned into ashes, and the two clones packed up their things.

"Next, we have to wait for the master's next plan."

"Let's go, continue patrolling, the time is not up yet."

The three clones smiled at each other and began their interpretation of life.

In Chen Ze's mansion.

"Master, there is not much useful information in the soul search messages sent back by the clones. Their levels are too low."

Now, the clones will not send messages directly to Chen Ze unless it is a special matter.

They will first send it to Zhao Linger, and let Zhao Linger sort it out and filter it.

Then report it to Chen Ze, he only needs to listen to the news he wants to know.

Chen Ze doesn't want a voice to suddenly speak in his mind every day.

"Well, this is also expected.

However, this Ye Feiyang is quite interesting. He is less than 30 years old, but he is already a master of the foundation-building realm.

It seems that this Ye Feiyang also has his secrets.

What is the current situation of the clone Chen Fan?"

Zhao Linger continued to report, "The clone Chen Fan is also progressing smoothly.

In the Qingyun Sect, such a cultivator with cultivation does not pay much attention to the grade of qualifications.

But if you want to join the Qingyun Sect, you must participate in the sect's assessment."

"Well, with the strength of the clone Chen Fan, this assessment should not be a problem."

"Yes, the news sent back by the clone Chen Fan also said so."

"Yes, everything is progressing steadily, but there is a lack of spirit stones . "

"Master, the 10-year-old spiritual medicine will be mature tomorrow. With the black iron ore harvested by the clone Zhao Yun, it will be enough to buy another clone tomorrow."

"There is no rush for the next clone. There are several guards of the Ye family in the mine. It is up to them to decide how much Zhao Yun and his friends hand in every day. The income from the black iron ore should be increasing."

"But, the chance of others discovering it will also increase."

"It's okay. As long as you have points, you are not afraid of being discovered. At worst, you can replace them all."

"Master is right."

At this time, Chen Ze seemed to remember something, "By the way, Ling'er, you don't seem to have left this yard yet, right?"

"No, wherever the master is, I am there." Zhao Ling'er said.

"Haha, do you want to go out for a walk?"

Zhao Ling'er hesitated for a moment, but did not answer immediately.

Although she was just a clone, she also had her own thoughts.

What the outside of this yard looked like, she actually wanted to see it.

"Let's go. We don't have to cook today. Let's go out to eat."

"Yes, Master."

Chen Ze smiled and said, "But then again, I haven't really tried the food in this world.

I don't know how it tastes. I guess it's not as good as your cooking, Ling'er."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master."

"Okay, let's stop talking. Let's go! I haven't been out for a long time."

"Yes, Master."

The streets of Wannan City are still as prosperous as ever, and there will be no changes because of who is missing or who is more.

When I walked into the market, I looked at the shops on the street and the things that the immortal cultivators set up stalls to sell.

This is the first time Zhao Ling'er has gone out, and she feels curious about everything she sees.

But Chen Ze didn't stop, and he didn't run around.

"Ling'er, see if there is anything you like, I'll give it to you."

"Master, no, I'll just take a look, I don't need these things."

Although the clone Zhao Linger said that she didn't need it, her eyes were still attracted by jewelry and other things from time to time.

Chen Ze saw all of this, and the clones all have independent consciousness.

And Zhao Linger is a female clone, so she will naturally take a second look at these beautiful things.

Seeing Zhao Linger like this, Chen Ze smiled and shook his head, then walked to a jewelry stall and stopped.

This stall does not sell things needed by cultivators, but an ordinary female jewelry stall.

The goods sold on the stall are all used by ordinary people, but the jewelry is of various types and the styles are quite novel.

Zhao Linger's eyes just stayed here several times.

Chen Ze looked around the stall and finally picked up a simple-style hairpin, thinking that it was very suitable for Zhao Linger's temperament.

Chen Ze called Zhao Linger over and gently pinned the hairpin in her hair.

After Chen Ze put the hairpin on Zhao Linger, he looked at it and found it quite suitable.

Chen Ze didn't say much, just asked the price directly, and finally paid one or two silvers.

"Let's go! Let's continue." Chen Ze said.

"Thank you, master."

"Why are you being polite to me? Just say it if you like it. Don't be so reserved."

"Yes, master."

When passing by the restaurant where Tong used to be, Chen Ze saw that the name of the restaurant had not changed.

Although the restaurant now belongs to the Ye family, it is still called Tongfu Restaurant.

The decoration of the restaurant has not changed much, except that some new tables and chairs have been added and a few waiters have been replaced.

This is one of the places the original owner likes to come to the most, and it is also the place where the story of Chen Ze and Tong began.

He felt an inexplicable desire to go in.

"Ling'er, let's try the food here today. How is it?"

"Listen to the master."

"Okay, then this restaurant."