Chapter 1594: Like lightning, shattered imagination

But," he said, "the face of water is slightly different. "But on this day, Ye Chen is just an early Khitan practitioner. Although his disciples are afraid of worshiping him, they want to rule the Khitan brothers, I'm afraid..."

"Aren't you still convinced?" The five old men looked at the water, and then said: "Then you have to kill a Liu Feng character, and in the late stage, you also need to get a few spirit mounts. If you can do it, then you can unacceptable."

"This..." the third water said, "the thing is, although Ye Chen is still in the early stage of the army, he has done things that the general cannot do in the later stages, at least he can't do it, and he doesn't admit that he can't do it. Qualified!

He said: “It was natural that some of the forefathers chose him.

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"You are a wooden ghost," Zhou Wenting asked, and this Ye Chen ran thousands of miles and then fell into the creek.

"Mu Ling?" Zhou Wenting had not recovered from the shock until now. After hearing this, her eyes became even more blurred, and she felt like she had slipped. What was that? I don't know what that is? Are you wrong?

"Your physical features are suppressed and it's hard to see on the surface, but the blood pressure is not fake. You are indeed a dwarf."

Seeing Zhou Wenting's blank face, she couldn't help but frown, and her eyes showed wrinkles.

"My physique is suppressed? How is this possible?" Zhou Wenting murmured to herself and shook her head.

But at this moment, like lightning, a set of broken imaginations suddenly flashed through her mind.

When he was a child, he was not sick, but his master always gave him food and a strange medicine, and he was not allowed to tell others.

When I was playing games with my senior brother, I had just shaved off some flesh. The master was very angry and fined my senior brother for three years. I could no longer compete with others.

When he arrived at the base, he chose a flying sword. The emerald green sword of the maple tree shone brightly and gave off a very friendly atmosphere, but the master said it was not suitable for him, so he chose a flying sword.

Sometimes, the master would ask herself for some of her own blood. At first, she didn't know what kind of blood she wanted, but inadvertently, she was shocked to find that the master had added her own blood to the stone steps.

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In the blink of an eye, all these things of more than twenty years flashed in his mind, and Zhou Wenting's eyes were filled with pain and confusion.

"Did Master really suppress my physique? But why did she do this?"

Zhou Wenting suddenly raised her head, her eyes burned towards Ye Chen, and she couldn't help but ask: "Why does Master suppress my physique?"

Under Zhou Wenting's inquiry, Ye Chen suddenly looked slightly, and then said, "How do I know? In half a month, I will take you to see your master, and then you can ask her yourself."

"My master, she is good for me, right? She must be." Zhou Wenting said again, looking at Ye Chen eagerly, as if she wanted to get a clear answer.

Ye Chen's face suddenly changed slightly, and he looked at Zhou Wenting's profile slightly, sighing in the dark heart, but said: "It should be right, it should be right..." Not long ago, Ling Mo and Qi Yang Walking to the front from a distance, Ling Mo walked forward with his fists and said, "Master, everything is done."

He nodded, glanced at Zhou Wenting, ran past him and the others, and said, "Go away, come see me when you are free the day after tomorrow."

"Yes," Ling Mo and the others looked at each other without thinking, nodded one after another, flew away with their swords, and quickly disappeared, leaving only Hyena and Zhou Wen.