Chapter 1277: Fat old man


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The dream disappeared, Ye Chen opened his eyes.
Wow!
Just before opening his eyes, before thinking about the dream, Ye Chen sideways his face subconsciously, because he was dazzled by the dazzling divine light. Then he turned away from the light side by side and wanted to raise his hand to cover the light that came over However, he found that both hands and feet were bound.
This ... what's the situation!
Only then did Ye Chen find out that he was not in the ground, nor was he dim around. Instead of being dim, he was dazzling. The most amazing thing was that he was locked on a copper pillar.
Ye Chen was stunned, and he looked around in a hurry, only to see the radiant surroundings, but it was a world surrounded by clouds and mists. Among the clouds and mists, there was a path intertwined, and the runes seemed to be hidden.
Copper furnace!
Ye Chen frowned, guessing at once that he was sealed in a powerful magic weapon.
How could it be so!
Ye Chen's eyes looked around for a moment, and secretly, most of them were in the dream, when he was discovered by the powerful monks passing by, and then he was kicked out of the ground and locked in the magic weapon.
Go out and talk!
Thinking to himself, Ye Chen's thoughts moved the heavens.
Of course, what made him sore was that he hadn't performed it successfully. Just because he looked at the picture, he consumed too much pupil power, unable to support the operation of the heavens, and wanted to go out. It was worth waiting for the pupil to recover.
Huh?
When Ye Chen's egg hurt, a fat head appeared at the mouth of the copper furnace, overlooking Ye Chen.
It was an old man, but also a fat man, and a saint. He had no beard, and his eyebrows were scary. The big mouth was not a problem.
Ye Chen looked up slightly, looking at the fat old man, "Senior, why hit me."
"We have a fate." The fat old man frowned his beard meaningfully, oh no, it's an eyebrow.
"Fang is not in a position to let me out." Ye Chen's face turned black.
"That can't."
"You are sick!" Ye Chen scolded directly, "I sleep well, you get me out and lock me in the copper furnace that this bird doesn't shit, believe it or not, I go out and kick myself to death You ah. "
"Hey, little bunny, you have a good temper." The fat old man reached out his palm and reached into the copper furnace, and bounced Ye Chen's brain. Although his strength was not great, Ye Chen's brain was buzzing.
This time, Ye Chen was honest and gentle as a little sheep. "I am an emperor, and you are worthless if you catch me."
"Blind." The old man with a fat man pulled out a storage bag and shook it in front of Ye Chen, but it was Ye Chen's storage bag. "Is there so much money in the imperial realm? I have never seen this so rich The younger generation, do n’t look at it, it ’s scary at first glance! So many treasures. "
"You don't want to know why I have so many babies." Ye Chen's face turned darker.
"Why."
"I am a disciple of the sword god."
"Don't make trouble, I have seen the disciples of the sword god, not like you."
"Have you seen the sword god's disciple?" Ye Chen looked at the fat old man in a short breath.
"Well, look like this." The fat old man drew out a picture, which depicts a portrait of a woman, "I see, this is the sword god's apprentice, a woman."
"Are you sure of her sword god?" Ye Chengan coughed.
"Like a fake replacement."
"That's really ....." Ye Chen grinned, not knowing that the disciples of the heavens and gods were actually a woman, and this woman's, the more she looked, the more she looked, the more she looked, the more she looked, the more she looked .....
"Your history should not be small." The fat old man held the picture in his arms again.
"Just know, I'm Kunlun Xushen."
"You just said that you are a disciple of the sword god, but what a ghost is Kunlun Xu."
"Da Luo Zhu Tian hasn't heard it."
"No." The fat old man shook his fat head.
"Jiuhuangtian, the shrine, and the Daxia Dynasty have never heard of it."
"No."
"Okay! I'm the Godson of Da Luo Jianzong." Ye Chen said something meaningfully, "I'll tell you honestly, my master is not so good, don't be uncomfortable."
"Are you the son of Da Luo Jianzong?" The fat old man looked up and down Ye Chen, "No!"
"You won't tell me, the son of Da Luo Jianzong is also a woman!" Ye Chen glanced at the fat old man.
"That's not it." The old fat man started to fiddle with his eyebrows again, "I heard people say that the son of Da Luo Jianzong is not a good bird. There will be blood robberies everywhere. Now it falls in my hands, that won't make you feel good. It ’s time to grab your baby, and you have to do it for the sky. "
"Then I am not the son of Da Luo Jianzong." Ye Chengan coughed.
"So you are fooling me." The fat old man looked at Ye Chen with a smile.
"Open ... just kidding." Ye Chen grinned.
"I don't have time to talk to you." The old man with a fat man turned his head and walked away. "Let's find a good place, chop you and chop it and stew. Your blood is a good thing, I like it very much."
"Yeah, you brought this." Ye Chen yelled immediately, but he yelled, but didn't get the slightest response.
Helpless, Ye Chen had to look at the rune chain that locked him, turning his blood and trying to break free.
Regrettably, he was completely sealed and could not earn his captivity. Moreover, this is the fat weapon of the fat old man. Once he was banned by the revenue of the instrument, he probably did not escape, unless he was much higher than the other side. This is obviously unrealistic, the other party is a saint.
Nonsense!
Ye Chen cursed, and gathered the pupils of Xianlun very close. They were sealed here, and they could be pulled away at any time.
Outside, the fat old man was chic, sitting on a flying gourd, drinking small drinks all the way, humming all the way, and sometimes there was a rattling sound.
Ye Chen glanced at him, and the maggot was eating Yuanshi, and it was still the Yuanshi in his storage bag.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chen couldn't help but remember the goods of Xiaolingwa. The little things were delicious. They were small but had a small appetite, which was very similar to the old fat man.
Closed his eyes, Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, and continued to gather the pupils of Xianlun.
Sun and moon change, day and night cycle.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye, but the fat old man still didn't stop, stopped drinking and humming to eat the source stone, but started to doze off. It is worth mentioning that the purring sound was really not ordinary.
It was not until the night of the fourth day that the old man settled down on a small ancient star and descended on a mountain.
At this point, Ye Chen was released, but still sealed.
The fat old man, however, propped up a big iron wok, set off a raging fire, and then took out a kitchen knife, while humming the thief's unpleasant minor tone, while holding the sharpener.
Do you really want me to chop it?
Ye Chen's mouth twitched, and there was a feeling of being slaughtered.
However, what quickly made Ye Chensong's breath clear was that the fat old man had picked up a huge thing from his storage bag, which was a purple dragon, which was very large and was actually a quasi-sacred dragon.
The purple dragon is dead, and Yuanshen is long gone.
The fat old man passed, and the knife was so skilled that he peeled and cramped the purple dragon.
Next, a piece of stewed dragon meat was thrown into the big iron pot. The fat old man did not forget to throw some weird ingredients into it, so that a pot of dragon meat stewed was fragrant.
Have a fight with the Holy King Barbarians!
Ye Chen grinned, and those who ate dragon meat secretly all were sturdy characters.
It didn't take long for the fat old man to start eating, and the food was delicious, faceless and skinless.
Ok?
Looking at it, Ye Chen lifted his head subconsciously, and looked at the midnight sky. There was a figure coming from the sky. It was a woman in Tsing Yi, but also a saint. The flying green silk is also dyed in a ray of Shenhua.
The Tsing Yi woman just fell, and the fat old man got up, touched the oil on his body, rubbed the old hand, and put together a wry smile, "Gu Lan, you're here."
The woman in Tsing Yi glanced at the fat old man and looked at the sealed Ye Chen.
Looking at her, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her expression was still a little surprised, "Ancient Eucharist."
"Well, those who are looking for it can do it!" Said the fat old man, licking his old face and taking a step forward, preparing to pull the woman's jade hand, but she was thrown away by the woman.
"No more cheap hands, believe it or not." The woman in Tsing Yi glanced at the fat old man.
"You ... you still have a bad temper." The old fat man smiled.
"Where did you find him?" The Tsing Yi woman looked at Ye Chen again.
"A dead ancient star." The old fat man yanked his nose. "Hiding in the ground to sleep, I was kicked out. This boy is not bad-tempered, and scolded me all the way."
"Badly, I didn't scold you." Ye Chen's forehead covered his face with black lines.
"No more." The fat old man stepped forward and pointed Ye Chen again. "I heard everything. You greeted my eighteen ancestors in your heart. You always wanted to rush out and strangle me."
"Who asked you to catch me and grab my baby."
"I......"
"Enough." The woman in Tsing Yi interrupted the fat old man's words directly, and looked at Ye Chen with a chuckle. "Little guy, you've hit a big luck. It will be a huge opportunity to take you back this time. "
"I didn't find it." Ye Chen pouted.
"When you get that chance, you will thank me." The fat old man squeezed his long beard.
"Can we let go of me first."
"It's okay." The woman in Tsing Yi smiled softly, raised her hand immediately, and wiped off Ye Chen's seal.
"Well? That lady's uncle is undressed." As soon as the seal was released, Ye Chen looked at Xu Tian.
"No clothes, are you there?" The fat old man immediately turned his head and twisted it. I wonder if he looked at it, and the woman in Tsing Yi also looked at the empty sky Ye Chen looked at.
However, the place they looked at was not a woman without clothes, not even a bird.
Realizing that they had been tricked, the two turned back immediately.
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