Vol 12 Chapter 127: You are guilty!

"Stop!" A soldier stopped in front of Ye Chen, looking indifferent, with a pair of sharp eyes under the helmet, staring at Ye Chen, and said, "Please accept your identity verification!"
This is an inevitable procedure for everyone to enter the city. []
Ye Chen did not refuse, flipped his palm, took out the genius medal, and as the soldier came to the city gate, there was an intelligent identification machine like an ATM.
When Ye Chen stood in front of the intelligent identification machine, a light burst from the intelligent identification machine and was imprinted on Niu Chen's pupil.
"Iris Identification: Member of the Genius Church, Ye Chen! (Match)"
"Personal Identification: Member of Tiancaitang, Ye Chen! (Match)"
"Dna Appraisal: Member of Tiancaitang, Ye Chen! (Match)"
"Identification of the Genius Medal: Member of the Genius Church, Ye Chen! (Match)"
A series of identifications are consistent. The soldier's expression remained unchanged, just like the old turquoise, said indifferently: "Pass!"
Ye Chen ignored the words of these specially trained soldiers, put away the medal of genius, and walked straight into the city. It didn't take long for him to reach the vast square of Yipin Tiangentang. The blue sky is like nothing but wash, making people feel as if they are sandwiched between this day and the earth.
There were no people in the square. Ye Chen walked along the side of the square's fence and walked towards the place where he lived. It didn't take long before he came to the villa where he lived.
Walking along, Ye Chen saw a few maidens and doormen standing at the door of the villa from afar, looking westward, as if waiting for something, anxiety and anxiety that could not be concealed in his eyes.
Ye Chen's eyes flickered, and he walked as usual.
These people saw Ye Chen, his eyes brightened, and a surprise emerged from his looks. He greeted quickly and said cheerfully, "Master, you are finally back, great!"
Ye Chen looked indifferent and said, "What's the matter?"
These people were broken by a word, looking a little embarrassed, looking at each other, and finally gritting their teeth for the first year's longer doorman, looked up and said, "Master, the elders are waiting for you in the deacon hall, so that you will pass immediately.
"Go to the deacon hall?" Ye Chen frowned. "What's the matter?"
"This ... ......" A few glances at each other, Nonuo lowered his head, and even said: "We never know
...... ",
Ye Chen frowned, ready to turn around, and at this moment, a figure ran out of the villa. A young man came to Ye Chen anxiously, and said quickly: "Master, don't go, don't go ! "
Ye Chen frowned for a week and turned to look at him, saying, "Say the reason!"
If Ye Chen pays attention, he will find this young man, who is the person who previously interrupted the thigh of Hua Longtian. With the help of Ye Chen, he healed the injury and promoted Xiuwei. He was always grateful. He hastily Said: "Master, you run away, you will come back, they will surely know how far you have escaped!"
When the others heard his words, they were slightly discolored, and the older man shouted, "Xiao Mo, you live!"
"You shut up." Ye Chen patted the palm of his hand, a burst of energy released, blasted the body of the older man, hit the wall of the villa, sag, chest bone fractured, his face full Blood squirted, and the look was unbelievable. His lips wriggled twice, but he didn't say a word, and his neck drooped and he died directly.
The rest of the people were startled. I did not expect Ye Chen to treat them very severely, not at all, but at this moment, he said nothing and directly killed them!
"Say!" Ye Chen frowned.
The young man named Xiao Mo jumped in his heart, sweating his forehead, and quickly said, "Master, you didn't know, the last time you killed the purple genius of the superb genius hall, this person has a life and death relationship. The members of the temple came to the Yamen a few days ago to get rid of your death! You have to run fast, or you won't be able to do so before you leave! "
"It turned out to be him." Ye Chen's eyes flashed, his expression calmed down, his palms waved, and he turned and walked to the deacon hall.
Xiao Mo saw Ye Chenming stubborn, and was startled, he quickly exclaimed: "Master, don't do stupid things, you can't beat them, and that person is the one in the Dragon Palace, you can't fight it!"
Ye Chen didn't look back, her fingers slowly squeezed, a ray of energy condensed at the fingertips, and a slight bounce, suddenly shot into Xiao Mo's eyebrow behind him.
Xiao Mo only felt the brow's heart warming, as if something had penetrated into the skin, and soon the hot feeling centered on the brow's heart, and quickly covered the whole body. The limbs of the body seemed to be burned in the heat, with a little pain. Uncomfortable.
He was dripping with sweat, falling to the ground, breathing heavily, his body muscles twitching slightly, and the pain was unbearable. He gritted his teeth, his heart was full of confusion, and he didn't understand why he was so kind.
He fell to the ground, looking at the distant feet, his eyes full of pain, and the pain gradually became resentment. He quietly clenched his fist, and after a while, the pain disappeared, and his heart was relieved.
"Huh?" He suddenly hesitated, feeling the earth-shaking changes in his body, his heart was a little shocked, and an incredible horror burst into his face, "Suddenly, he reached the peak of demigod!"
Since the last time, Ye Chen helped him wash his bones, he practiced by himself, and broke through from the ghost and realm to the demigod. However, the power of the demigod in the body at this moment is as vast as the galloping river. The veins of God ’s first layer have expanded to the peak and have been greatly increased.
"Don't ... ..." He stood up, feeling the changes in his body, his heart filled with shock, and unexpectedly Ye Chen, who was also a demigod, had unknowingly made him a demigod. The state of pinnacle repair is simply amazing. He looked at the disappearing figure in the distance, and was stunned for a while, then lowered his head slowly, reached out and wiped the water from the corner of his eyes, and tears!
The deacon hall, forged metal, doors and windows are expensive materials, the style of construction is also European and American, beautiful and elegant.
Ye Chen walked down the stone steps and came to the door of the deacon hall. There were several guards in front of the gate. After seeing Ye Chen, one of them reached out to intercept it. A cold voice came from under the helmet, "Show me your medal!"
Ye Chen flipped his palm and took out the medal of genius.
The guard took a look, then stepped back and returned to his original position.
Ye Chen walked into the deacon hall. In the first-floor hall here, the lights were bright, the floor was smooth and tidy, and there were no figures. Not far away, there was a counter, with several handsome women sitting behind.
Ye Chen walked over and presented the medal of genius, saying: "I'm Ye Chen."
After hearing the name, these beautiful girls looked at each other. One of them quickly responded and said quickly: "Wait a minute, I'll tell the supervisor."
Ye Chen nodded slightly. If he stood idle in front of the counter without looking around, he looked at the distance like this with a thoughtful look.
After a while, a gentle voice came from behind me: ‘... you ’re here, the elders are waiting for you in the second floor discussion room, and I ’ll take you there. "
Ye Chen turned his head to look, behind him was a middle-aged man in a leather suit with a gentle smile on his face.
"Let's go!" This middle-aged man took Ye Chen, and the two walked forward to the next elevator, and soon came to the second floor.
Ye Chen followed the middle-aged man, bypassed several corridors, and came to the front of a room. The middle-aged man stopped and hurriedly knocked twice on the door. Soon, the door was worn by a professional. The girl in the costume opened, and the girl saw the middle-aged man, respectfully: '... Supervisor. "
"Huh!" The middle-aged man nodded slightly, glanced at Ye Chen, smiled slightly, and said, "Come in."
Ye Chen looked as usual. He could not see what he was thinking, and walked in. As she entered the door, the showy girl gave Ye Chen a secret look, with a little curiosity in her eyes.
This room is very spacious, about two or three hundred square meters. There is a round wooden table with soft sofas with metal bases next to them. Behind these sofas, there are many beautiful girls with slender figure.
Ye Chen glanced slightly and saw that there were nine figures sitting on these sofas. Eight of them were wearing similar uniforms, leaning on the sofa, holding wine glasses, chatting with each other casually. There was a beautiful girl massaging behind her, but deep in her eyes, she couldn't hide her gloom.
Among them, there is a man in white, the most eye-catching. He sits on the largest sofa and leans naturally and casually on the sofa. Behind him are two beautiful girls who gently massage his shoulders. He leaned his feet on the table and looked at the ceiling, as if thinking about something.
Ye Chen's arrival attracted everyone's attention. The eight men and women in similar uniforms, old and young, came to see them, with a frown and a low look.
The man in white seemed to come back, slowly lowering his eyes, looking down at Ye Chen, his expression was so indifferent that there was no trace of emotion, his eyes were not cold, but he revealed his ruthlessness.
"You are finally back." A gentle-looking man leaned on the sofa, glancing at Ye Chen, his tone revealing a few years of indifference.
Ye Chen stepped in front of the crowd, facing the eyes of the crowd, looking as usual, saying, ‘... I do n’t know what elders called me over. What ’s the matter? "
"What's the matter?" A man next to Wei'an frowned and sneered: "You don't know what crime you have committed?"
"Sin?" Ye Chen looked indifferent, looking at him, "I'm guilty?"
"Let's talk nonsense, kneel down and bow your head first, and pay the Chinese war warrior from the Dragon Palace!" The old man with long beard and white hair, with a low expression, shouted.