Chapter 1544: karma

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The black hole was as dark as before, but not peaceful, full of roar of Prince Jinwu.
His blood eyes stared at the four corners, the boundless darkness. He thought it was the so-called hell, and Rao was his state of mind, and collapsed. Prince Jinwu, who was above him, was afraid of death.
But he still had physical sensations, and the dull darkness made him unable to tell whether he was dead or not. This unknown confusion made him fear, and his whole body became colder.
"Do you like this place?" The laughter sounded, it was so magical, a lighting spirit rose, illuminated a black hole, and revealed Ye Chen's fuzzy figure.
"Who the are you?" Prince Jinwu's blood eyes were about to drip blood, staring at Ye Chen.
"What do you say?" Ye Chenyuan God extricated the body of the Great Sage. Although it was Yuan Shen, he showed his true face, face contours, sharp edges and corners, and endless vicissitudes of fatigue.
"You ... Ye ... Ye Chen." Prince Jinwu's eyes stood out, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle.
"It's me." Ye Chen smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth, "not surprising."
"Impossible, this is impossible." Prince Jinwu was mad, roaring hysterically. He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe that the dead ancient body was still alive, and in the two days he severely damaged his Jinwu family. Include him as well.
"I'm going to leave Nanyu, I don't want to bother you and my grievances." Ye Chen said slowly, "It's you who made me kill again, and you'll be dead when the Eucharist is dead! He's going to be dead and It would be nice to kill a thousand. Congratulations, you won the prize. Among those people, there is my loved one. When I come back, I will repay her blood debt. "
"Impossible, this is impossible." Prince Jinwu was still snarling, or was unwilling to accept this fact, he lost to Ye Chen, and dragged the Jinwu tribe to defeat.
"Blood debt needs to be repaid with blood." Ye Chen lightly pressed his palm against Prince Jinwu's heavenly spirit cover, searching for his soul in previous lives, and also devouring his blood and origin.
The screams rang, and the body of Prince Jinwu's God fell apart. Whether it was Jinwu's blood or the origin of Jinwu, Ye Chen was strongly sucked away, and Yuanshen was on the verge of collapse.
When life and death lingered, he understood what regret was and should not provoke Ye Chen, the evil star.
He had no resentment with Ye Chen, but he acted as his old friend, even though the ancient ancient body had been destroyed, he continued to kill as soon as he died, and provoked the killing again.
Because of the iniquity he created, the Jinwu tribe made it difficult, even if they fell into Huangquan, they would also be cursed by them, and they could not be erased for life.
I do not know when the screams will be annihilated. The prince of the King Wu ethnic group has completely turned into a fly ash, completely wiped out, with resentment, anger, and due repentance.
Ye Chen was silent and stood quietly. Although it was a black hole, he saw a lot of people beckoning him. They were all the resentment spirits killed by Jin Wu. Among them was the reborn purple-haired woman who was still in her arms. Baby, slowly turn around and walk into the distance.
Ye Chen raised his hand subconsciously and waved it gently. It was counted as a farewell. He repaid her justice, but eventually he could not save her, and he did not know the hometown of Da Chu, and he did not stare.
It was also her unscrupulous eyes that made him unable to live through the hurdle in his heart, and even his heart was cold and his mind was distorted, and he killed and his hands were stained with blood.
He left, but did not scoop out the black hole, but sneaked in the black hole. He seemed to want to cover his sin with boundless darkness.
It wasn't until night that he emerged from the black hole and appeared in a group of mountains. This place is far away from the vast mountains. What he wants is this effect. Walk away from the black hole to avoid Jinwu.
"It's quite rewarding." As soon as he saw the haze in his eyes, he pulled out many storage bags.
It is indeed a lot of gains. The ransoms collected from the Jinwu branch, the ransom collected, and Prince Jinwu's storage bags, etc., add up to a huge wealth, even more so than before.
"Finished Jinwu, then change to Xunpeng." After receiving the treasure, he turned and stepped into the darkness.
The night sky was deep and the broken stars were like dust. He entered the ancient city all the way, and the ancient city was also prosperous at night.
There was talk everywhere, mostly tea stalls and wine shops, monks gathered, there were always one or two people who were unwilling to be lonely, and sprayed, "The Jinwu people have suffered a lot because of this loss."
"Our ancestor Ye's vote is really beautiful." Too many people booed, "Although he is dead, Jinwu is also sad enough. If you don't say anything else, say Prince Jinwu."
"The example tells us that less pretending to do less evil, more accumulate virtue and do more good."
"It's a pity that those ransoms can't be counted." There are also some people with pain in their faces. "So much money, even though the Ye family ancestors and Prince Jinwu are gone."
The discussion was lively, and Ye Chen walked quietly and turned a few corners, which is not as good as Skynet.
It is still the skinny old man, but instead of lying on the chair as a humor, it is squatting on the chair, squinting, and whispering and wondering what to say.
The previous information about Jinwu was sold to Ye Chen, and Jinwu was killed afterwards. He sometimes thought that this was not evil, and that the Jinwu people were miserable enough.
"Why not do business?" Ye Chenchu ​​was there, his voice was old and his voice was dark.
"Do it." The thin old man was awakened and got up in a hurry, but when he saw Ye Chen's performance, he felt a little familiar, but he was not sure if he was that day.
"Information of all the expatriates and elders of the Kunpeng clan, except for the cabinet." Ye Chen gave a faint voice and consciously handed out a storage bag with 10 million source stones.
"Xunpeng tribe?" The old thin man froze with a strange expression. He was a little skeptical before. Now it is basically certain. The person in front of him is definitely the one who bought the Jinwu information before. This time he bought the information of the Xunpeng tribe. The purpose is obvious.
"Speed." Seeing the thin old man cyanotic, Ye Chen said in a deep voice, and the words brought coercion.
"Taoyou forgive me, there is no information about the disciples and elders of the Xunpeng tribe." The thin old man grinned, "Or, the expatriates and elders of their family have all been recalled to the family, and the major branches of the Xunpeng tribe, They also pulled back and returned to the family. "
"What is the situation." Ye Chen raised an eyebrow, which was somewhat unexpected.
"Jinwu ethnic group suffered heavy losses, and they were afraid of crickets!" The thin old man scratched his hands and said that he had not forgotten to glance at Ye Chen, who dare to walk outside if you are so fierce.
"It's a little bit sore." Ye Chen also choked his hands. It was really sore. He is rich now, and wants to dry the Peng tribe to death, who would have thought his mother would return to her old nest.
"In fact, it's not all due to the Jinwu tribe," the thin old man continued. "The self-proclaimed large group of the Kunpeng tribe has started one month ago. It is also common sense to recall expatriates and cabinets."
"Self-confidence?" Ye Chen frowned, which was a bit tricky. God knew how long the Kunpeng tribe would self-proclaim. He had to wait until the year of the monkey to seek revenge.
"Apart from Kunpeng's nest, is there one of the Kunpeng people outside?" Ye Chen looked at the thin old man three or two seconds later. "It doesn't matter if the number is smaller, as long as there is one."
"There is nature." The thin old man grinned. "Several source stone mines of the Xunpeng people still have people, and there are still a lot of them. At this moment, most of them are packing up and going back to the family."
"Yuanshi Mine?" Ye Chen's eyes were shining, but that was a good place, and he was so old.
"Three million source stones." The skinny old man was conscious, and had already taken out the information of the several source stone mines of the Kun Peng family, regardless of whether Ye Chen wanted it or not.