Chapter 727: Whose fist is big (on)

The Four Seas Alliance is a loose alliance, all of which are scattered. What is a loose repair, that is, there is no sect, and it is a single repair, called a repair. Compared with other sects, the alliances formed by these separate cadres have a certain gap in the subordinate structure of the subordinates and the sects of the natural and organizational structure.
It is for this reason that the other Zongmen people did not have any objection to Yang Chen’s previous command, and the squad of the Four Seas League jumped out directly.
Ming knows that Yang Chen’s first condition is to listen to his command before he starts. This is too big to jump out, obviously it is especially for Yang Chen.
When his words came out, there was nothing else, and Yang Chen’s wife and sisters all changed their faces. The eyes of this super master became different.
"This predecessor, do you know whether the ally of the League has said the three conditions of the younger generation?" Yang Chen did not have much anger. He is already a master of the Mahayana. How can he move like a child in a refining period? Hi-shaped. Sitting in the place where Yang Chen did not move, just smiled and asked.
For Yang Chen’s wife’s gaze, the four seas’ masters are not under the slightest pressure. How many small dolls in the middle of the Mahayana can turn over the sky? It is Mrs. Fang Hua of the Yin and Yang Mozong. It is strange to see my own eyes. What does this mean?
"Old husband Chu Yulong, the demon Continental old man stayed there for three hundred years, killing the blood into a river. The little doll went to the demon world, but the experience is too little, do not know the devil's mainland is very powerful." I don’t want to ponder the meaning of Mrs. Fang Hua’s eyes. It’s the opening of the Grand Lara:
Tear the old man’s instructions, the old man will guarantee you all the best.

Chu Yulong estimated that he could not think of breaking his head. Mrs. Fang Hua looked at his gaze, full of sarcasm and sympathy. In the early days of Yuan Ying, Yang Chen put her master in the early days of the Mahayana. After so many years, even Yang Chen is already in the middle of the Mahayana. A master in the district, dare to fangs in front of Yang Chen?
"Chu predecessors, this is the meaning of the Guimeng Yemeng master?" Yang Chen did not answer the words, but continued to ask the whole question, the expression on his face and the tone of his speech did not change at all.
"Hey, Ye Yuankui, the little doll, still can't turn his finger at the old man." Chu Yulong snorted and said faintly: "What did he say to you, the husband does not care. The old man does not want to put so many high-powered life pressures on the four seas." On your little doll."
"So, does it mean that Chu’s predecessors did not recognize the conditions agreed by Ye Mengzhu?
Yang Chen slowly put away the smile on his face. I asked Chu Yulong.
"You have to say this, you can't miss it." Chu Yulong, Da Ma Jindao, sat opposite Yang Chen, and his voice said loudly: "This kind of big event. There is no such thing as the pure yanggong." Things, if you are obedient, the old man may wish to consider a place for those of you who are pure Yang Palace to rest, if not obedient, then leave that map. Where to come back!"
Chu Yulong said that it was very rude, but Yang Chen did not directly answer the words, but turned his attention to other people.
Looking at Yang Chen's gaze, Yang Chen's wife and I didn't want to stand on the side of Yang Chen. Mrs. Fang Hua did not hesitate any more, and followed the girls to this side. The elders of the Promise Mozong and an elder of the Yaozu looked around and hesitated a little and stood up to Yang Chen.
The people at the gate of the gate are completely standing on the side of Yang Chen. A sect of the Yaozu also supports Yang Chen. The remaining one of the Yaozu Zongmen and a group of scattered alliances seem to have a tacit understanding and step back. Although it is not clearly stated that it is to stand on the side of Chu Yulong, it also indirectly shows that they are not helping each other. It is estimated that there are plans to look at the scenery.
"Crossing the river and dismantling the bridge has to wait for the river to dismantle it!" Yang Chen suddenly laughed. There seems to be a helpless expression on his face. He looks at Chu Yulong and smiles and asks: "Is the predecessor a little too anxious?"
"Kid. Tell you a fact." Chu Yulong did not cross the bridge on the river. The look of Yang Chen's face means: "Don't think that they will stand for your side and will shoot for you. No one will be for the little one." The pure Yang Palace and the old man are hard-resisting. In this world, whoever has a big fist, whoever has the truth."
"It makes sense!" Yang Chen listened to the nod, and his face was not ugly: "I really want to thank the seniors for telling the younger generation."
"I know the time is for Junjie!" Chu Yulong's face was full, and Yang Chen erected a thumb: "You can say these words, it is not the old pedagogical pedigree, just rush this, the old man will carry You once. Obediently, when you get to the ground, you will naturally give you a foothold."
"Well to say, the younger generation would like to thank the older generation for carrying." Yang Chen’s face immediately smiled and his eyes narrowed.
Looking at Yang Chen’s words on the road, Chu Yulong’s face was only a smile at this time. Next to Yang Chen, Shi Shanshan’s brow has become a dead knot. The murderous eyes are fixed on Chu Yulong, but even if it is so angry, Shi Shanshan has no movements. My family is still here, and Shi Shanshan has to give her face to her.
In fact, not only Shi Shanshan, but Yang Chen’s wife and sister did not have a good face for Chu Yulong. If it weren’t for the public, I would go up and give it to the old guy who said nothing.
"Why, do female dolls dissatisfied?" Chu Yulong looked around at a group of girls and sneered and asked: "Before your respective lords set off, don't you rush over and don't use them too much?"
The girls did not speak, but everyone clenched their fists. Chu Yulong did not fear, directly greeted Shi Shanshan's coldest eyes and sneered: "Is it true that Han Meixian also wants to teach the old man?"
Shi Shanshan was furious and waited for it to rush out. Yang Chen grabbed a sigh in his head: "Shan Shan, don't be angry."
Listening to the voice of Yang Chen, Shi Shanshan almost took the foot out of the hard life and stood back, standing in the same place, watching Chu Yulong's gaze has changed to the same pity as Mrs. Fanghua.
"Old Hou!" Yang Chen yelled at the cabin. Hou Yun’s figure appeared on the deck immediately.
Hou Yun looks very comfortable. He grabs a huge peach that has been smashed in one hand, dripping with water, carrying a jade jug, full of alcohol, appearing in front of everyone.
"This Chu Yulong predecessor said that whose fist is big, whoever has the truth." Yang Chen pointed to Chu Yulong and said to Hou Yun: "Old Hou, let him see who knows the fist."