Chapter 126 Unable to share the same lineage

Style: Romance Author: Honest man YuWords: 2190Update Time: 24/01/12 07:35:24
"Ye Chen, don't you think it's a little strange?" Zhou Qin suddenly frowned and said.

Ye Chen turned around and asked with a smile on his face: "Strange? What's weird?"

"You are a disciple of the evil doctor, and that Tang Yu just now, she is the descendant of the Killing Saint, the descendant of two of the four heavenly kings, and she actually appears in Jinling University. Do you think this is a coincidence?"

Zhou Qin looked serious. She had actually sensed something was wrong early on, but it was only then that she realized what was wrong.

If it were just a coincidence that the two descendants of the Heavenly Kings were at Jinling University, it would be too much of a coincidence.

Hearing Zhou Qin's words, Ye Chen looked thoughtful, but he didn't expect this.

"Maybe it's not a coincidence. It seems that the world is not going to be peaceful again." Ye Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"What do you say?" Zhou Qin and the little girl Li Mo were both interested.

Ye Chen rubbed his head and explained: "The descendants of the four heavenly kings usually practice hard in the mountains. Unless something big happens, they rarely have the opportunity to go down the mountain to practice. But the old guy of the Killing Saint actually let himself go this time The disciple came down the mountain, obviously having a premonition that there is probably going to be a big wave in the world."

"What about the other two descendants of the Heavenly Kings?" Zhou Qin couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, but it's best for them not to appear in this world, especially the lineage of Zen Master Feng. If his descendants appear, I'm afraid the entire Chinese martial arts world will be shaken." Ye Chen sighed and said.

The little girl Li Mo nodded and said: "The old people in my clan also said that if you can't get out, the disaster will come. Zen Master Wufa is known as the first person to steal the secrets of heaven in ancient and modern times. If he sends his disciples down the mountain, it will be inevitable. Some disaster is about to happen."

"There are such evil monks?" Jiang Wanqing was stunned.

As her voice fell, a solemn voice from the Prime Minister sounded not far away.

"Namo Buddha, this female benefactor, your seal is black. This is a sign of great misfortune. I think there will be a bloody disaster in the near future."

This sound made Ye Chen and the others stunned, and then they couldn't help but look in the direction where the sound came from.

A young man dressed as a monk was stopping a girl and speaking earnestly.

He looked to be in his early twenties, handsome, and looked like a young boy.

He had a faint smile on his face, which made people feel like they were in a spring breeze just by looking at him.

"You idiot, get out of here." Originally, the girl was a little bit attracted to the good looks of this bald young man, but upon hearing his words, the girl's face suddenly darkened and she cursed directly.

She didn't hesitate, turned around and left without looking at the bald young man.

"This female donor, you have to believe what I say. Walk slower and be careful not to fall." The bald young man shouted from behind.

Hearing his words, the girl's face darkened even more, and she quickly quickened her pace, trying to get this bastard far away.

However, she was solely focused on getting rid of the bald young man, and did not see the path under her feet clearly.

After three steps in a row, the girl rolled down, and her forehead hit the last step hard.

A big bump suddenly bulged on his bright and white forehead, and blood gurgled down from it.

The girl was in pain so much that she burst into tears. She turned back to glare at the bald young man and called out bad luck.

"Oh no, this is a veritable bloody disaster." Ye Chen was dumbfounded.

Several women nodded, equally dumbfounded. They quickly concluded that this monk was definitely a crow's mouth and a bad guy.

"Namo Wo Buddha, as the saying goes, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences. Donor, if you listen to me and walk slower, won't you fall down?" The bald young man clasped his hands together, looking like you are right. It looks like a bar.

The girl almost spat out a mouthful of blood when she saw the bald young man's expression. She got up, dusted herself off, then glared at the bald young man fiercely and left quickly.

Sadly, the girl didn't go very far when she tripped over an iron sheet again.

This time, she was not so lucky, she hit the ground on the back of her head and fainted.

"Namo Buddha, look at the road, donor." The bald young man covered his head and shook his head speechlessly.

Then, his eyes turned to Ye Chen.

When he saw Ye Chen here, the bald young man's eyes suddenly lit up and he decisively walked towards Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, let's go quickly, this crow-mouthed monk is coming towards us."

Seeing the power of the bald young man's mouth, Jiang Wanqing saw this man actually walking towards them, and every cell in her body became nervous.

Zhou Qin also had a pale face. As the bald young man approached, she pulled the little girl Li Mo back quickly.

"What should we do? How about we run away first? If we are targeted by this monk, we will definitely be in bad luck." Zhou Qin looked at Ye Chen and said in a deep voice.

Li Mo raised his little hand and echoed: "I agree."

Ye Chen smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "You can't run away."

"Why?" The women were all stunned.

Ye Chen touched his nose and said helplessly: "Because he came to see me."

The girls were shocked when they heard Ye Chen's words.

This crow-mouthed monk actually came to find Ye Chen. Is he a fake person?

But soon, they reacted.

Zhou Qin asked tentatively: "Is this monk a disciple of Zen Master Weng?"

Jiang Wanqing and the little girl also looked at the bald young man with curiosity. When they saw the expression on his face, they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths slightly.

Why do the so-called descendants of the four heavenly kings all have such virtues? Cynical, careless, and completely out of touch.

Ye Chen is like this, the purple-haired girl before is like this, and the bald monk is like this now.

Zhou Qin and Li Mo suddenly felt that they no longer admired the Four Heavenly Kings so much. If nothing else, just looking at the disciples they had accepted, they could tell that most of those old guys were not economical lamps.

The bald young man walked up to Ye Chen with a smile on his face.

Just as he was about to speak, Ye Chen's face suddenly darkened and he kicked him out.

The bald young man's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Ye Chen would actually make a move. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

bump.

He and his monk's robe were kicked away by Ye Chen and hit a rock not far away.

The bald young man rubbed the place where he was kicked and grinned. He stared at Ye Chen with an aggrieved look on his face.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Wanqing and others beside them were dumbfounded. Did the descendants of the Four Heavenly Kings greet each other in such a violent way?

"If you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you." Ye Chen said coldly, his eyes full of warning.

He has a strong character, so he is not afraid of the monk's crow's mouth, but Jiang Wanqing and the others may not be.

If this guy says there is a bloody disaster, even if nothing happens, he will be frightened.