Zhanxian

I heard that a monk became the new commander of Chopping Sendai, and these heavenly soldiers of Chopping Sendai started thinking.

The first is to ask about the identity of the new leader. This is not difficult to do. Officials in the heavenly gardens have yet to sneak up on the existence of a need for secrecy. Just a little inquiry can tell.

As soon as he heard that he was the original executioner, and that he was just a junior, someone was disgusted.

Don't look at the small soldiers and miscellaneous service that just chopped Sendai, but take it out anywhere in here. In the spiritual realm, everyone is a famous and famous figure, but in the immortal realm, it's just not that famous. But even small figures are not left to ride on their heads.

Yang Chen took up his post alone. There was no need to laugh at the flatness of this occasion. When Yang Chen settled in, he took the Fourth Lady to the official residence no later.

Around the Sendai, there is an almost everywhere suicidal atmosphere. When the idle monks pass by, they can't help but beat a chill. It is a natural repression of the immortals emanating from Chopping Sendai himself. Even the big characters in the heavenly garden are unwilling to come to the neighborhood.

Relatively speaking, this side of Chopping Sendai is like a small, independent area where outsiders do not come. The heavenly soldiers inside seem to be self-contained, very quiet and able to go out when needed. Though it is a gateway to fresh water, it is a rare tranquillity, but a blessing for those who prefer plain monks.

“Who dares break into the Sendai?” When Yang Chen entered the vast entrance building that belonged to Chopping Sendai in the distance, he heard a hegemonic reprimand. Hidden clamps in scolding carry a fierce intent to kill, making people afraid of three points when they hear it.

“I am Yang Chen, the new Sendai leader!” Yang Chen didn't want to sign up directly. The monks in here will be their own subordinates in the future, and Yang Chen doesn't have to come up to humbly describe me or anything, just use me to call himself.

When Yang Chen answered, the heavenly soldiers in the Sendai were slaughtered for a while. They've been waiting for the president for two years, finally waiting for the younger generation to come to the door.

Before I heard Yang Chen was the son-in-law of Zhou Tianjun, people knew things were a little difficult. Even Yang Chen's calculations will surely cause Zhou Tianjun's thunderous blow, so it is best to let Yang Chen withdraw from the position of president of Sendai after knowing the difficulty.

However, this difficulty is higher, because Yang Chen himself comes from the executioner of Sendai. I'm afraid Yang Chen knows more than they do. He can't play with Yang Chen if he wants to kill him or anything. Several heavenly soldiers still remember the intense blood killing spirit that broke out when Yang Chen slaughtered the immortal, which still refreshes their memory.

If this doesn't work, it can only be repaired to pressure Yang Chen. Let Yang Chen know who is in charge of this place. Anyway, as long as Yang Chen is not hurt, a little bit of Yang Chen's face is not a big deal. Even if Zhou Tianjun knew, there was nothing he could do. A chief who could not even control his subordinates, would he still rely on the power of his elders to hold his heels?

Yang Chen himself signed up as the leader and naturally could not be stopped. Many people watched Yang Chen walk into the camp of Chopping Sendai. Then Yang Chen saw something strange.

When the heavenly soldiers of Sendai are really going to use Sendai, they must deal with some hard bones that are hard to eat, even if repaired as forcibly sealed, but the immortals who cannot use their spiritual powers are not so good to mess with, often infinite strength. If they want to send these death row inmates to Sendai, they must have a more powerful batch of domestic service to do these things.

Naturally, this low-level livelihood falls on the heads of a bunch of Yellow Scarfs. Yellow Scarf Lecter, is what these low-level physical activities are all about. Among the chopping of Sendai's miscellaneous servants, there are a number of Yellow Scarf Liz.

Yang Chen came in and saw these giant stones, 30937; the ones that made these Yellow Scarf Leeds bone up on a weekday. Dozens of them scattered across the floor, filling almost the entire playground.

These stones are all refined and have the same size, the same style, is a giant stone sub-pattern, then each has a very obvious handle, there is a layer of milk on the handle that is polished very brightly, should be frequently grasped to form.

On the other side of the playground, there are hundreds of people standing there, tall and low, fat and thin, all looking at Yang Chen coming in from the other side of the playground with his arms.

“I heard that President Yang has masterful refining techniques. I wonder if I can open my eyes to the little ones?” In the middle of the hundred and ten shadows, there is a man of the highest shape and strongest muscles, with his bare arms, revealing a much stronger muscle than the ordinary monk, shouting at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen understands that this is what these guys are supposed to be getting off the horse. Surely they are not very clever guys, how can they be so brazen? Shouldn't this happen by pretending to be a compliment, gaining your trust, and then looking for a chance to turn yourself into a big heel?

However, this is fine. Since the other party has drawn a path, Yang Chen will follow. If anything, Yang Chen may not dare to blow up with these Magnificent Immortals. Even alchemy may not be stronger than one of them. However, Yang Chen was confident that he would never lose to any alchemy if compared to alchemy.

So many stones apparently let Yang Chenlu do the trick. Nor did Yang Chen refuse. He reached out and grabbed the stone nearest to himself two steps ahead of him. Hardly mention it.

As soon as he caught the handle of Stone 30937, Yang Chen found that his spiritual power seemed to be blocked by this conservative imposition. However, the barrier is not complete, and you can use almost a third of your own spiritual power.

However, one stone in the district did not need to let Yang Chen use his spiritual power, his arm only slightly pushed, and Shi was easily raised by Yang Chen. Yang Chen instantly had a judgment in his heart, this stone , practicing almost to the realm of the river can be easily picked up.

Feel free to throw this stone aside, Yang Chen advanced a few steps and grabbed the handle of the second stone .

The effect of this handle in blocking spiritual power is obvious, using up to a tenth of the spiritual power. Looks like the first few stones these guys still leave room, even if Yang Chen's flesh can't hold it up, they can barely do it with their spiritual powers. These guys don't look like idiots.

The second stone, 30937; is almost the requirement of the peak of the river, while the third becomes the requirement of the medium term of the river. These also allow Yang Chen to use a little spiritual power. By the fifth time, Shi had completely blocked the spiritual power, and could only deal with it with physical force.

And this stone, 30937; requires at least the strength of the realm to be able to compete.