Man Huang Feng Bao

"Ye Chuan, slow, let me come!"

"Master brother..."

The fat man Zhao Dazhi and the guardian Yang Tianman rushed out of the house and pulled Ye Chuan, lest he acted impulsively.

Yang Fa mad coughing a few times, so calm, take a few breaths and take the courage to go up. But before he opened the door, the courtyard door was broken and flew by people. A murderous young man appeared in front of three people. The sharp-nosed monkey squatted and his forehead stood out. Although his murderous murderous body was thin and small, he was still wearing a body. The eye-catching red robes are not uncommon, and a monkey that has just ran out of which ravine ditch seems to be a bit funny. Behind him, followed by a large group of demon disciples and chores, followed by the fun.

"This son, please..." Yang Tian was crazy and accompanied with a smile.

When I saw the horror of this group of celestial disciples, he knew a bad thing in his heart, and he understood that the demon of the demon had come to revenge. If you are not careful, Ye Chuan will not be able to say anything, even his own and the fat man Zhao Dazhi can not escape. At that time, there was no place to scream when I died. After the event, the cloud sect was pursued, and one or two foreign disciples were pushed out to perfuse things.

"The surname, the character Yuan Chang, call me Hou Ye."

The young man with a sharp-nosed monkey squinted at Yang Tian’s madness, and the look of a high-ranking grandfather said, “Who is Ye Chuan? Give me a stop!”

Hou Yuanchang opened the door to see the mountain, and when he opened his mouth, he wanted to see Ye Chuan, and he was murderous.

"Master, don't move, don't talk."

The fat man Zhao Dazhi smashed a drop of Beans's sweat on his forehead and said that he secretly pulled Layechuan's clothes hem.

The situation is not right. When Ye Chuan comes out, I am afraid that I will be attacked by the face, and there is no chance to argue for mercy. Hou Yuanchang This guy looks ugly, but it is placed there, but the strength of the body is fluctuating and powerful. It is obviously a fine in the later period of a monk, and it is much more powerful than Ye Chuan, who is only a monk. Not to mention Ye Chuan, that is to protect the law Yang Tian crazy is not necessarily an opponent.

"I am Ye Chuan, I don't know if Hou Ye is coming, I have a long way to meet."

Ye Chuan saluted in public, a respectful and restrained look, and some uneasy feelings. "Hou Ye is full of red light, and he has a talented person and a tree of Yushu. I don't know if the guardian of the mountain gate is..."

"That is my father."

Hou Yuanchang stood upright and was very satisfied with Ye Chuan’s expression. "Kid, I heard, you are a young disciple of the young generation of Yunwu Zong?"

"Exactly, however, it was the uplifting of the younger brothers and sisters. There are more young disciples in Zongmen than me."

Ye Chuan nodded, and he was sincere and polite, so that Yang Tianman and the fat man who worried that he could not stop the trouble again breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Chuan paused, looked up and down Hou Yuanchang, looked at his feet from the beginning, and saw his head from his feet, nodding his head. "People say that the tiger father has no dogs. It seems that it is correct. Unfortunately, if the forehead is convex again, If the mouth grows a little longer, or if you have a few more fangs, it will be better to see it. Now it’s good-looking, but it’s just like a monkey, a natural kind of beggar. Fat, don’t stop me, let I fanned him a few slaps. Even his eldest son Houshan had to call himself a younger brother in front of the son. This kid once claimed to be a prince, and he didn’t call a teacher. It’s too disreputable. air?"

Ye Chuan made up his sleeves and looked like a big shot. In the first few words, it was said that it was polite, so that Hou Yuanchang had a long-lasting face in front of the people, and his tone turned, and the imposing Hou Yuanchang was stunned.

broken!

I am really afraid of what comes, Ye Chuan, is he really tired? Still think of this as a cloud sect?

The fat man Zhao Dazhi mourned in his heart, and the fat on his body picked up.

The master brother Ye Chuan is very reasonable at the time, but when he picks it up, he can't pull it!

Yang Tian was also awkward in the heart of the law, and his face was as earthy, and he regretted it. As early as knowing Ye Chuan, he would rather accept the punishment of the Zongmen than to lead the team, and the face will be lost. At this time, it’s mad, isn’t it self-inflicted?

Many of the disciples who have come to see the fun of the demon are a bit worried, wondering if they have got it wrong, and then they can’t help but laugh.

Hou Yuanchang is a monkey-like person. This is well known all the time, but whoever is full is brave enough to say it? I don’t look at the Buddha’s face after seeing it, and seeing it on his son’s part of the mountain, even if the monk has to stay a little bit, isn’t it?

Everyone wants to say but they have never dared to say it. Ye Chuan said it, and he said that he was serious and his voice was loud. Everyone could hear clearly and plainly.

Hou Yuanchang’s face suddenly became purple like pig liver.

As a beggar, he was violent and followed several parties to do whatever he wanted. When I was so face-to-face, I couldn’t hang on my face, and I ran away in the laughter of people. "Kid, I want to kill you, kill you!"

"Want to kill me?"

Ye Chuan shook his head and smiled at Hou Yuanchang who was violently walking. "No, your old man is still strong and strong, and your boy is far away."

For the goods like Hou Yuanchang, Ye Chuan did not mind smashing it. Anyway, this time it’s not a courtesy, it’s coming to borrow the Tianbao’s mountain treasure to burn the furnace. Don’t disturb the big high-level people’s high-level gates. It’s hard to see them, how can it happen?

"Ha ha ha, hahahaha... well, kid, then we will fight for three hundred rounds, see who is amazing! Come on, not you die or I live, come, now!"

Hou Yuanchang was very angry and laughed. The backhand pulled out a nine-ring knife hanging over his waist and forced his arms. The sharp edge of the knife trembled and sizzled, bursting with a strong violent breath, and the knife appeared dark. The red light is like a thick layer of blood, and the wind is blowing. Obviously, this blade does not know how many opponents' blood is soaked, and it must be refined.

"No, this is not right." Ye Chuan shook his head.

"Why, where is it wrong? Kid, you are afraid!" Hou Yuanchang stepped forward, the body's power fluctuations and murderousness climbed, and the momentum was even stronger. Seeing that Ye Chuan did not dare to fight, he finally found some face, but did not take it back. Instead, he became more aggressive and aggressive. The face is more and more like a monkey.

"I mean, killing you can't use three hundred rounds, one trick is enough." Ye Chuan replied faintly. In a short sentence, Hou Yuanchang, who had just recovered some face, was mad. Suddenly violently screamed, the three-ring knife blazed three-foot-long knives, and the monk’s five-fold cultivating, all of them showed up in a flash. "Come, kid, I will let you three strokes, let you kill one hand, kill If you can't, I won't be surnamed!"

Hou Yuanchang was so angry that he didn't care about it.

Originally, he only wanted to come over and publicly humiliate Ye Chuan, and vent his father for the mountain. Unexpectedly, it was mad by Ye Chuan in a few words, and the development of things was completely out of control. At this time, only the thought of killing Ye Chuan was left in my mind, and the Emperor Laozi could not pull it!