Chapter 543 Chaos 7

Yang Chen, who was lying on the ground, suddenly coughed a few times, highlighted a stuffy acupoint, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?"

Nodding slightly, he signaled that he was fine.

"Is it okay to be soul-searched?"

Seeing Yang Chen's reaction, many monks frowned, this is not quite right, is it the heir Zhenming who stayed behind or this guy has something else weird.

Confirming that Yang Chen was nothing serious, Yang Yan was a lot more relieved, but just when he wanted to speak, Fu Jing frowned and opened his mouth brainlessly.

"Where's the token?"

"Huh?"

The weak Yang Chen glanced at this monk suspiciously, unfathomable, but he couldn't see one, two, three, it seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, so the ghost envoy said a word.

"Let's play!"

Click......

The jaw dropped to the ground.

Rumble......

A sense of oppression made the whole atmosphere look very heavy, it was difficult to breathe, Fu Jing's face was serious, and there was no trace of anger in his eyes, but everyone could feel that Fu Jing at this time was extremely serious.

"Where's the token?"

This time, the voice is still flat, but it is a tone that cannot be questioned, and it is already obvious, Yang Chen is also very confused, what is going on?

So he looked left and right, and made sure that the mysterious monk in front of him was looking at him, so he pointed to his nose and said;

"Talk to me?"

Fu Jing's face was a little unsightly, as if he was about to get angry.

"You can't really talk to me, do you?"

Fu Jing's face is like a pig's liver.

"Who are you?"

"Huh?"

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Fu Jing seemed to be a little angry at the beginning to bewildered. 、

"I am ......"

He suddenly realized that he couldn't say it, because his appearance had changed greatly, and it was reasonable that the other party couldn't recognize him, and another reason was that he felt that there was no one here who didn't know him, so he never thought about it. At this time, Yang Chen asked himself, and he realized that he really didn't seem to be so famous.

"Fujing!"

simply said his name, but Yang Chen was still very confused when he heard this name, and said a little stupidly;

"Fu Jing, oh, it turned out to be you, long looking up and looking up, long looking up to the daimyo milk irrigation, what is that, but can you tell me directly, who is Fu Jing?"

When I heard Jiu Yang Jiu Yang, I thought to myself, you know each other, but what's the matter with Nima, the half sentence of the meeting is simply a **naked life attack, you don't know if you know what to look like worship.

The mouth of every monk around him was wide open, and cold sweat flowed, this thing was going to anger a peerless cultivator, and if he was not careful, he would die.

"Hey......

Fu Jing smiled a little weirdly, and everyone felt that Fu Jing was going to be angry.

"Hey...... I'm the Taoist priest who gave you the token, where's the token?"

"Uh, Taoist priest?"

"Oh!"

slapped his thigh and said excitedly;

"Come to think of it, it's more and more of you, why did you grow so fast? Haven't you changed so much, this appearance is a bit high, plastic surgery?"

Grow up so fast? How do you think that the elders are concerned about the situation of the younger generations when they see the younger generations.

"Order...... Brand...... Yet!"

The air became colder, Yang Chen felt bad, he seemed to be off topic, so he immediately said;

"Gone!"

Before the words fell, he almost mixed up again, because a cold snort made him feel like his heart was about to burst.

"Looking for ...... Death"

Fu Jing finally can't be light-hearted, a descendant of the younger generation ridicules himself like this, and doesn't give the other party a little color, as if he has lost his majesty.

A strong aura enveloped Yang Chen, Yang Chen was horrified in his heart, this monk was so terrifying that he could take his own life in the blink of an eye.

I had a bad premonition, so I covered my chest and said intermittently;

"God...... Cause...... Truly...... Gone, this ...... Over here...... ...... Yes, I know!"

"Huh?"

Fu Jing looked at everyone with a puzzled look on his face, and asked at the same time;

"Divine Order?"

Seeing the reaction of the foundation building monk of Anxie, he sensed something, so he shot out a strong force in the air, and a foundation building monk of Changhong Academy was grabbed from a distance of twenty zhang.

"What's going on, say ......"

"Gift...... ......"

The monk trembled and said the matter, and the few bigwigs who heard these words were already in the courtyard of Changhong Academy, and they were not calm at this time.

One of the bigwigs was the first to react and said to Luo Xiudi;

"Brother Luo, several juniors in the clan seem to be injured, and they will reunite another day!"

After speaking, he jumped up, waved his big sleeves, and several monks were swept away by him and disappeared, and the others also reacted, and said goodbye, don't leave with some foundation building monks, but some of them can see that some of the foundation building monks taken away by these big guys are not their power at all. This is intriguing.

"Floating Disk!"

This thing moved a few bigwigs. Obviously not something ordinary.

Luo Xiudi looked at the junior brother who lowered his head and pondered, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Are you alright?"

Yang Yan supported Yang Chen with concern, but she was relatively petite, since she couldn't help Yang Chen, an unexpected monk appeared at this time.

"Shall I?"

Seeing the person in front of him, Yang Chen felt a little surprised. This person is all Dongqing.

"Where are you going?"

Dongqing didn't say anything, and asked Yang Yan directly, at this time Yang Yan looked at Yang Chen, as if Yang Chen was also asking, Yang Yan gritted her teeth and said;

"Go to the Pharmacist's Academy!"