Fantasy: God-level sign-in system

Chapter 337 Dissatisfied

Before Lin Yuan could pat off the purple flames on his body, these dots of flames instantly burned his clothes, and gradually strengthened himself.

"Ahhh!"

Regardless of being naked, Lin Yuan only felt that countless ants were biting his body, the pain was unbearable, and he was terrified in his heart, he didn't care that the other party's flame was so fierce.

In desperation, Lin Yuan mobilized his blood energy and began to extinguish the flames, but he became more and more vigorous, and the flames enveloped him tightly in an instant, and he could scream a few times at first, but then he just collapsed on the ground, obviously It is hopeless.

After a while, there was only a small group of purple flames burning silently on the ground, and all the people in the small courtyard backed away in shock.

This guy actually left all the dregs of Linyuan burning, he is the disciple of the ancestor of the vulture clan!

"Hmph! Kid, you are dead!"

Young Master Luo put down a word, turned around and left, now he didn't think about the Blood Eater Pill anymore, Lin Yuan's death was a big deal, he didn't want to be involved in it.

Young Master Luo turned his butt and left, Young Master Chi on the roof was also straightforward, flapping his wings and slipping away without saying a word, and the people watching the fun also quit the blacksmith shop one after another, which made the murderous Ye Chen Big surprise.

This Liwei effect is too good, right?

But this is obviously impossible. Thinking about the words of the young master Luo just now, the problem is definitely on Lin Yuan, but Ye Chen doesn't care anymore. Anyway, everyone will be killed. Is it useful to be afraid?

boom! ! !

Just when Ye Chen put away the long knife, a sky-shattering aura rushed towards the small courtyard.

puff-

The spectators outside the yard vomited blood and fell to the ground one after another. Ye Chen clenched his teeth and tried to support his waist to prevent himself from falling to his knees.

In this life, he knelt on his knees, but he would never be overwhelmed by someone's momentum for no reason, let alone kneel!

"Ahhh!!!"

A beast-like roar came from his throat, and Ye Chen was about to lose his consciousness before this momentum.

tread--

It was as if a piece of iron had fallen from the heart, heavy and clear, and at this moment, everyone returned to their hearts and felt that they were still alive.

puff--

Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help but look at the old man walking into the small courtyard with his hands behind his back in horror.

"You killed my disciple."

At this moment, no one dared to speak rashly, for fear of getting burned.

"Ahem, kill it." Ye Chen responded with difficulty while covering his chest.

"Then you should pay with your life." The old man's face was gloomy, his aquiline nose almost touched his lips, and his words also had a gloomy taste.

"I, Ye Chen, will never be soft on those who seek death!"

Ye Chen's words made the old man's face somber that water dripped out. The implication was that he didn't discipline his disciple well, and if he did it again, he would still kill him.

"Okay, great! It's been a long time since I've seen a young junior who dares to talk to this old man." The old man's tone was very blunt, and everyone could hear the anger in it.

Maybe Ye Chen didn't know who this person was, but those people outside the yard knew it. This was the ancestor of their vulture clan, the god of protection, Feng Mo, a peerless master above the Zijin rank.

Once when the Vulture tribe was still very weak, the ancestor who protected his shortcomings went to guard a large tribe because of a junior tribesman. He compromised to kill that big tribe because he was barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. This ancestor of the vulture clan was also called "crazy devil".

But Ye Chen is not afraid of him, the two drunken old guys in the yard are not bad, although he can't feel the specific strength of the two of them, but they are definitely not weak, and it is estimated that it is about time to wake up.

"The old man is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, die!"

Feng Mo raised his head and looked at Ye Chen. At that glance, Ye Chen felt a chill go straight to his soul, as if it could really freeze people's hearts and souls. He even smelled the breath of death.

snort!

Just when Ye Chen was about to sink into the dead silence, a cold snort broke the silence in the courtyard.

"Feng Mo is immortal, you really lived longer and came back, and even started to bully the juniors, you really don't want to be shameless."

The bald old man rubbed his forehead and shook.

"Boy, your wine is really strong, you didn't say hello in advance, old man, I just let it go, you see, I almost missed the job."

Hearing the words of the bald old man, Ye Chen, who had escaped from death, came to his senses. He felt helpless. I wanted to say hello, but you are more than one step faster than me.

The bald old man woke up first, and the vulture old man got up immediately, and smacked the dirt on his buttocks in a very unsightly way, spreading it all over the place.

"Hey! You old bald man, you are one step ahead of me, or I must wake up first!"

"It's obviously a drink together, I wake up first to show that I am strong and can drink well!" The bald old man glared at the vulture.

Uh, Ye Chen is a little speechless, should you two stop now, there is still a guest here, an unfriendly and powerful guest.

"Enough! Since the old man is here today, this junior must die!" Feng Mo seemed to know the two of them, so his expression was a little apprehensive.

When the bald old man heard this, he immediately blew his beard and stared.

"Old man Feng Mo, although this is your territory, this yard is mine. You come to my territory to act wild, why don't we practice? Don't think I'm just a cook, you won't necessarily win if you fight Woolen cloth!"

snort!

The old mad vulture next to him also stared at Feng Mo with an unfriendly expression, as if he wanted to join forces.

With the attitude of the two of them, Feng Mo's complexion changed, and he couldn't help but look at Ye Chen. This kid doesn't know why he can make these two immortals protect him like this, but he has already come, so ruthless words I let it go, so many people are watching, so I can't just retreat like this.

"Killing my disciple, this matter can't be left alone, can it?"

Crazy Vulture took the words and said with a cold face:

"It's no one's fault if you don't know how to do it. As long as you teach apprentices twice, it's not as good as I find a buddy to blacksmith."

"Crazy vulture, you."

"Don't you and me, let's leave the talk here today, this kid, we two will be safe."

Before Feng Mo could speak, the old mad vulture's expression froze.

"Either you go now, or the two of us will beat you out!"

The old mad vulture never knew what it means to be polite when speaking, otherwise he wouldn't be called a mad vulture. Although two years old belonged to the same family, he didn't show any sympathy.

snort!

"good very good!"

Feng Mo turned around with a gloomy face and left.

One-on-one is fine, if these two shameless old guys really fight together, I'm afraid the situation will be bad. Feng Mo is not the kind of person who hits the wall.

call!

Ye Chen heaved a sigh of relief seeing the ancestor of the Vulture Clan leave. Although there are two amulets in front of him, if there is a fight, even if there is a trace of breath leaking out of this kind of strong battle, it will be enough to destroy the place. For flat ground.

"Hehe, now that you know it, you're afraid. Weren't you quite stubborn just now?" The bald old man teased Ye Chen.