With a simple dialogue, the second floor of the restaurant became lively again. According to legend, if you have a disagreement, you will start to do it. You don’t need to watch this battle, just listen from outside. The sound of ding bells is more violent than before, and the entire restaurant is shaking.

Soon, I saw someone flying out of the restaurant.

The man was not the old man in purple robe, but Ye Chen, who was so shocked that he looked like a star.

Grandma's, she is also a martial arts master!

Ye Chen raised his old waist, his nose was swollen, and he was in a mess. Yes, he was beaten up, it was just a little bit strange. He met a master, and he had cultivated internal strength for decades. He was very capable of fighting. The problem is that he had been named a mortal, and his so-called bloodline, the so-called origin, and even the physical gods were deprived of it by evil spirits. It is no problem to beat ordinary mortals, but if he had internal strength, he would be far away from it.

Tsk tsk tsk…!

Looking at Ye Chen who was beaten, the Ten Palaces of Yama in Jieming Mountain, he was all tongue-in-law. He was a dignified ancient sacred body and a great god of war. Even the emperor had slaughtered more than one, but was beaten by a mortal. If this matter is spread, no one would believe it, and it would shock the heavens in the ten thousand realms.

Besides, the old man in purple robe is also urinating.

If you beat up the ancient holy body, it would be a joke, it would be enough for him to blow for the rest of his life.

The night soon fell into tranquility.

Zhuxian Town at night is prosperous and not inferior to the daytime, with crowds of people on the streets, and shouts are heard one after another.

The restaurant business is still so good.

The restaurant's kitchen was also crowded with people. The chef flipped the iron pot and made delicious dishes. The waiter kept coming, reporting the names of the dishes, and constantly urging the dishes, making no mistakes.

Besides, when it comes to washing dishes, I also talk about it very professionally.

Ye Chen was one of them, with a pile of plates beside him. He was beaten by the old man in purple robe during the day. The restaurant manager didn't let him go and paid for his meal. It was natural since ancient times. If you don't have money, then stay to clean the plates, and when will you earn enough money and leave.

The ancient holy body washes the dishes, this picture is really pleasing to the eye.

It’s not a blow, if the monk knows this, the people who come to see it will definitely be able to escape from the Milky Way.

Some people are very conscious and have taken pictures with memory crystals.

Those unreasonable and unreasonable deeds of Ye Chen washing dishes were all captured by them, just waiting to go to the heavens and sell them at a good price. This is a strange story in the world. Putting the memory crystal stone on the head of the bed can prevent all evil spirits.

On one side, Emperor Dark looked at it and wanted to laugh.

As for Di Huang, his expression was also awkward, and Ye Chen set a precedent. Since the first ancient holy body of the desolate body, I am afraid that there will be no one from Ye Chen, and nothing he can't do.

The king of man, your uncle!

Ye Chen scolded again in the kitchen of the restaurant, saying that if it weren't for the human king, the evil demon wouldn't have brought him to Zhuxian Town, nor would he be named a mortal, taken away all his belongings, and even had no money to eat. The most embarrassing thing was that he met a martial arts master. He was smart and could not tell the difference between the east, west, north and north. Not only was he beaten, he was also taken here... washing dishes.

He hasn't been so embarrassed for many years.

Who is he? He is the saint lord of the heavenly court, the emperor of the Great Chu, and the ancient saint body that has overwhelmed the heavens. He once slaughtered more than one emperor, but was beaten up by a mortal, and was caught and put on the dish. His reputation for being famous all his life! He was defeated completely because of this.

"Little guy, where is the family? It's so good to have a dating!"

There was someone talking beside Ye Chen. After a closer look, it was the old man in purple robe who beat him during the day, who was leisurely lying on the seat, reading a broken ancient book, calm and composed.

It was him who grabbed Ye Chen to wash the dishes.

From Ye Chen to here, he also came with him, saying that he was reading books, but in fact, he was here to stare at Ye Chen. It was just a strange thing that Ye Chen was so capable that ordinary people could not take it. If they were not careful, they were afraid of making trouble again, and only he, a martial arts master, could suppress the overlord meal.

He is really idle.

A martial arts master has such a noble status. He doesn't enjoy the blessings, but comes to this nonsense.

"Old guy, wait for me." Ye Chen couldn't help but curse.

"I'm not a little temper." The old man in purple robe smiled, not angry at all. "I have been walking in the world for decades and have never seen anyone. Now, I am like this. There are too many newborn calfs who are not afraid of tigers. There are too many people who don't pay for food and can't argue wherever they go. Do you think this is the case?"

"Stay good, don't be lazy."

"Wash all these dishes and let you go."

The old man is just a chatterbox and he doesn't finish talking.

Ye Chen's head was buzzing when he heard it.

It’s not a blowjob. If this was done before, this old guy would have been in space in the morning.

While speaking, the old man urged him again.

"Old man, do you have unbearable abdominal pain every night?" Ye Chen said slowly while washing the dishes, "It's time to the fourth time, and the whole body is unbearable. When it's time to the fifth time, the whole body is cold and the bones are broken. The sixth time to the sixth time, and the body is like a knife cutting, as if it's being lingchi."

Hearing this, the leisurely old man sat up, "How do you know?"

"It's a miracle that you can always be alive," Ye Chen said casually.

In a word, the old man subconsciously stood up.

At this moment, his eyes when he looked at Ye Chen changed. His internal strength did include ice and fire. It was all because he was too greedy back then. He was old, but he was poisoned by the martial arts.

However, no one in the world knows this secret, but it is revealed in one word. How can you not be surprised?

"Who are you?" The old man in purple robe narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I can save you." Ye Chenyou smiled.

Hearing this, the old man in the purple robe trembled, he pulled Ye Chen and left.

When he arrived at the back garden, the old man let go of Ye Chen. His old eyes looked at Ye Chen with hope. He suffered too many deaths, but he didn't want to die in pain in his later years. This person in front of him was probably a noble person.

"No matter what price you pay, I will do whatever you want." The old man said.

"Just talk nonsense, take paper and pen." Ye Chen curled his lips.

The old man was so quick that he took things from the air and grabbed paper and pen.

Ye Chen stroked his sleeves, picked up his pen to dip ink, and as if he had the help of God, he wrote hundreds of words on the paper. Although he was named a mortal, his experience was still there. With the internal forces of a mortal, he had ten thousand ways to crack it. He could save people and make good relationships. The most important thing was that he didn't want to stay in this ghost place to wash dishes. If he saved the old man in purple robe, everything would be easy to do.

Three or five seconds later, he threw away his pen and ran to appreciate the flowers.

Behind him, the old man in purple robe picked up the paper. At first glance, he was shocked because of Ye Chen's handwriting, which had an indescribable aura. It was clearly a word, but it was all-encompassing.

When I saw the solution again, the old man was shocked again.

In just a few hundred words, it explains the mutual generation and restraint between ice and fire, and contains the true meaning of the martial arts.

"This method is OK." Ye Chen said leisurely.

The old man's thoughts were interrupted, and he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted respectfully, "I have no eyes but don't recognize Mount Tai."

"I'm just a half-baked man, the real Taishan is my master."

"I dare to ask my friend's master is..."

"The master said that he would not let the outside world pass." Ye Chen said it casually, but in fact he was fooling the old man, so he could not recover from his injuries. If he was killed, he had to find someone to shock the old man.

Not to mention, the old man in purple robe was really scared.

It would be strange if he was not frightened. Not to mention anything else, just Ye Chen's handwriting and the method of cracking were extremely extraordinary. This was just an apprentice. It is conceivable that how terrifying the master was, he must be a martial arts master or a hidden master.

Thinking of this, cold sweat oozed out of the old man's forehead.

He was not afraid of Ye Chen, but that he was afraid that Ye Chen, his master, would leave his disciple, would be more than good.

"I'm short of money recently, I wonder if anyone can give me some." Ye Chen said as if nothing had happened.

"Yes, I have them." The old man hurriedly took out his wallet.

"This is almost the same." Ye Chen weighed his wallet. It was heavy, and it was enough for hundreds of taels. In the mortal world, this money is enough for a family and a worry-free life. The old man is also generous. With these hundreds of taels, at least he doesn't have to worry about eating. It's worth it for nothing, so why not.

"My friend, what happened during the day is the old man who is reckless." The old man smiled.

"It's okay, my master is generous."

"Your master can be in Zhuxian Town." The old man said tentatively.

"That old guy, the dragon is not seen, God knows where it is." Ye Chen shrugged and said, then walked out. He was rich and he was a little floating when he walked.

The old man caught up and wanted to hold a banquet, but Ye Chen refused.

The old man dared not force it, but his heart was beating, and he didn't know whether it was excited or afraid.

After a long time, he turned around, closed the door tightly, and adjusted his skills.

On this side, Ye Chen left the restaurant and disappeared into the streets.

He appeared in a small garden again, and bought it for ten taels, which was considered a residence. The king of humans asked him to wait for others. God knew how many years he had to wait. In his form as a mortal, food and accommodation were indispensable.

The night is getting deeper.

Under the old trees in the garden, Ye Chen carried a wine pot and looked quietly at the starry sky.

Perhaps, no one would have thought that an ancient holy body was trapped in a mortal town, infinitely close to the edge of the universe, and countless star fields were separated from Da Chu.

Soon, he closed his thoughts and looked inside his body.

The little purple gold gourd was sealed and its evolution was also stopped. He wanted to show it out and see it. What was so bad was that he did not have that ability. The evil demons were too cruel and sealed him tightly. Anything related to monks was isolated, including magical tools, magic power, origin and bloodline. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been beaten by mortals. It's still very embarrassing to think about it.

Late at night, he climbed onto the roof and swept the Zhuxian Town.

This ancient town is very quiet late at night, and it is silent. It is still impossible to see any difference. What you can see is just ordinary and simple, and there is nothing else except that.

"Zhuxian Town, Zhuxian Sword, there will be no contact!"
Chapter completed!