Zhanxian

The last time Taitianmen's junction method exploded, by the time Yang Chen left Zhongtu, no specific killer had been found. The Taitian Gate became angry with shame and even disregarded morality. The disciples of the Pure Sun Palace should be stripped of their natural treasures on the spot.

Later, with the intervention of the master of Baiyao Immortal Island, Taitianmen ate a loss of face. After the investigation was fruitless, he left. Yang Chen arrived in vain and received fifteen pieces of the magical treasure.

Yang Chen originally thought that Taitianmen would set up a target in a short period of time in order to eliminate the face of the mountain gate that had been blown up. Unexpectedly, to this day, they are still looking for suspected masters of formation, and it seems to be that as long as there is a certain amount of formation, there are suspicions, they will be escorted to the Taitian Gate to distinguish.

Originally, this clerk was greedy for the reward of the Taitianmen Gate, and happened to pass this way. He discovered the illusion array arranged by Yang Chengrass. He thought that Yang Chen was also a master of formation. Therefore, he was eager to wait. When he saw Yang Chen appear, he immediately launched a sneak attack.

“It's bad luck to run into me!” The scribe did not hear the thick mockery in Yang Chen's mouth. Yang Chen is proud to think that his poison is the only one in the world. Yang Chen is already meat on the caseboard. He leaves it to himself to pinch it. Even the minimum precautions have not been taken for a while.

“Exactly.” Yang Chen's voice suddenly got normal. His body suddenly stood up and as soon as he reached out, he grabbed the Vincent's neck, lifted him up and carried him in front of himself.

“How is that possible?” Vincent was shocked that the change before him made him unbelievable, but the big hand around his neck existed like an iron clamp, reminding him that everything was true. Yang Chen strangled his neck, he couldn't speak anymore, but he still wondered, how could the poison needle of Wan Ling not work?

“Are you wondering about your poison needle?” Yang Chen glanced at what the Vincent was thinking and smiled softly. The blue and black on his face instantly disappeared without a trace.

The hand that had just pinched the poison needle was placed in front of Vincent's eyes, and that fine black needle was still pinched between his two fingers. However, Yang Chen's hands did not change a bit, which made the already-unspeakable clerics stare wide-eyed, doubting once again whether they were mistaken.

Pinching the poison needle, Yang Chen banged a few random needles on the body of the clerk. Don't look at the other party as Jindan's mid-term fix, but Yang Chen controlled it with one hand, and it can't be done with great skill. Watching Yang Chen stick a needle to himself, nothing could be done, and a moment of despair appeared in his eyes.

Less than a moment, that is, a few breaths, the Vincent's whole body began to darken and his eyes began to fade away, completely different from Yang Chen's simulation. Even the strength of the muscles around his neck is much smaller. If Yang Chen wills, he can snap his neck with a pinch.

This is unlikely to be a fake. Of course, Yang Chen wouldn't be scared even if it was a fake. The realm of Li Batang Mountain, even though the power of the hand strangulation, also has the power of Wan Jun. Even the fragile neck of Vincent can not prevent Yang Chen from taking his life, even with the strength of Xuan Gong protection.

Vincent's own poison, if he didn't take the antidote, couldn't even bear it himself. This is also why he is confident in the poison. Yang Chen's situation is only in the early days of Jindan, so he has always thought that Yang Chen has been quite poisoned.

Just as the vitality of the monk had his own needle poison attack, Yang Chen's body suddenly burst into a turquoise cane. The cane smelled something delicious and suddenly stabbed into the monk's arm.

A powerful suction came from the cane, and Vincent suddenly felt his body was relaxed for a while. The needle poison that made him weak, under this suction, obediently flowed along the body's blood to the cane. Then the body relaxed for a while, as if it had never been poisoned.

The Wizard immediately understood that this must be why Yang Chen was not afraid of his poison. Yang Chen's life is now in Yang Chen's hands. Since Yang Chen has detoxified him, he must have something to ask.

Zhefabao, Wenshi understood that neither his poison needle nor his shield were rivals of Yang Chen Feifei's sword. The needle poison was not effective against Yang Chen at all, so Wen Shi also gave up his resistance completely.

“I haven't been in Middle-earth for a long time, tell me what's changed lately?” Yang Chen didn't give a shit, he said his request directly, his hands loosened the clergyman's neck, but the flying sword directly hit the clergyman's back: “From the Taitianmen Mountain Gate was bombed. ”

Knowing that he could not resist, Wenshi cooperated well and began to speak for Yang Chen.

After the Taitianmen Mountain Gate was bombed, it was very difficult to find several sects, including Chunyang Palace. However, Junyang Palace has Jade Immortal Island to support, and everything is there, it is the first to wash away the suspicion.

However, a few smaller gates were less fortunate, and although there were no particularly large suspicions, Taitianmen found several mistakes, seizing the opportunity to either destroy the gate pie or join Taitianmen under pressure.

The Great Sect Taitianmen did not dare to make a scene immediately, but the Demon Gate and the Demon Nation would never let go. They were said to have dispatched a number of experts to the Demon Gate and the Demon Nation's territory to find evidence.

Later, he looked everywhere for master of formation. As long as he was famous, the main gate was fine, and Taitianmen would come to the door to ask for courtesy. Others, whether or not they have a common gate or a bulk repair, will be mercilessly brought back to Taitianmen and asked carefully.

Later, Taitianmen was understaffed, and even issued a high reward to the outside world. As long as he could ask in front of the master of formation law, he would give a generous reward to the brothers who brought him here, causing countless books to be the hunter's enthusiasm, helping Taitianmen to find a target everywhere.

Listen to the scribe, Yang Chen began to think slowly. Taitianmen did so, forcing the small parishioners to merge, obviously because the disciples of the outer gate were extinguished, so a large number of reserve disciples were needed to supplement them. This is understandable, but what is the reason for the high prize array masters? Is this really about pursuing the murderer?

Suddenly Yang Chen thought of a possibility, maybe Taitianmen is through this means, let the guys who help Taitianmen to collect the bounty make enemies, eventually have to join Taitianmen.

You know, if you can invite people back, there are two brushes. These people have a lot of combat experience. They can fight and kill with little effort. It's the talent that Taitianmen urgently needs. It's just a little reward, leaving a lot of people with no way to go, and in the end they have to rely on the Taitian Gate to protect them, which is really simple and effective.

Watching Yang Chen meditate, the vigilante who had recovered his energy on the ground, his eyes blinking suddenly another light.

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