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Chapter 108

"Wei Chen!"

Wei Jizi's voice was slightly heavier, and his face was extremely gloomy. Even though he sensed the divine power, he guessed that the person who was peeping at them just now might be the king of gods, so he was unhappy, but because he wanted to break the restriction earlier, he found Yan Weichen. Hearing the words, Weiyan and the others finally diverted their minds from the restraint.

In front of the Shimen with a slight blue light, a young man with a delicate face was obediently led by a young man in purple. His pure and clean eyes were full of joy. He raised his hand and waved at them with curved eyebrows.

"Wei Chen!"

Concern is chaotic, to the point of ignoring Yan Weichen's own strength, which is not weak. Weiyan and others, who are worried that he will have an accident after being taken away by the checkpoint, look at the young man with a bright smile, and finally heave a sigh of relief. Fan Wei even appeared in front of Yan Weichen like a ghost, reaching out to hug him.

However, the hands of the two were stopped by someone halfway. They frowned reflexively, and when they raised their eyes, they saw the God King who was looking at them indifferently. A trace of coldness.

"Yan Cheng, let go."

The ghost king looked at the god king standing in front of them with deep eyes, his aura around him was extremely low, and there was a faintly huge ghost aura that crushed the space around him creaking.

"Wooden man, get out of my way!"

Watching Yan Weichen being taken away from his eyes by the organ, His Majesty the Demon King, who was already in a violent mood, frowned very bluntly when he saw this, his blood-colored eyes were full of coldness and displeasure.

Gods and demons have always had conflicting attributes. His Majesty the Demon King has disliked gods and kings since he was born. In his opinion, even if the appearance of the gods and kings is almost flawless, when the god with this flawless face has no trace of it all year round. When the expression was blank like a puppet, His Majesty the Demon King only felt that his "flawless" had become a "defective product" that he disliked extremely.

At this time, this "defective product" not only appeared in front of his eyes, but also prevented him from getting close to his most pleasing existence, which made his whole demon city look like fireworks about to explode, and he really wanted to teach this wooden man in front of him a lesson.

Yan Cheng was indifferent to Weiyan and Fan Wei's very rude words, he glanced at them indifferently, and carefully pulled Yan Weichen, who was stunned and puzzled by Weiyan and Fan Wei's attitude, closer to him.

"Even if you are a friend, it is impolite to touch your hands."

It is rare for Yan Cheng, who has always been concise and concise, to say a word. He silently looked at Weiyan and Fan Wei, and immediately led Yan Weichen around Weiyan and Fan Wei, and brought him to the stone chair. His sleeves were slightly raised, and the stone chair The dust on the ground disappeared in an instant, Yan Cheng placed Yan Weichen on the stone chair, and then turned to look at Weiyan and Fan Wei, who looked cold because he led Yan Weichen around him, and the first to spot Yan Cheng and Yan Weichen. But when they arrived, they only said a word and looked at their silent Wei Jizi with a smile, twirling the white jade flute with an inexplicable expression, looking at their Meiyan with deep eyes, and concentrating only at Yan Cheng. Xuan Chen, who looked at Yan Weichen, paused for a moment, then nodded his head slightly as usual.

Annoyed, angry, and unhappy Weiyan and Fan Wei: "..."

What a punch into the cotton, aggrieved!

Taking Yan Cheng's reaction into his eyes, Wei Jizi's eyes darkened.

The king of the protoss is indeed the existence with the weakest emotions and desires. It seems that apart from being surprised by Yan Weichen, nothing can arouse his mood swings.

Mei Yan's deep and cold eyes raised slightly, he took a deep look at Yan Cheng, and finally his eyes fell on Yan Weichen who was looking at them blankly.

Taking advantage of Yan Cheng's confrontation with Weiyan and Fan Wei, Meiyan appeared in front of Yan Weichen like a ghost, reached out and rubbed his head, and said with a smile, "Is Weichen okay?"

"Ah?! Don't worry, Ah Yan. The checkpoint I fell into just happened to lead to the cave where Yan Cheng stayed. At that time, he took care of all the guardian beasts there, so I didn't encounter any danger at all."

Yan Weichen, who was staring blankly at the actions of Yan Cheng, Weiyan, and Fan Wei, was turned away in the blink of an eye. He looked at Meiyan and bent his eyes. After a while, he revealed the sweet dimples around his mouth. The eyes looking at Yan Cheng are full of gratitude and admiration.

"laugh!"

Sensing the gratitude and admiration towards Yan Cheng in Yan Weichen's eyes, Meiyan pressed the tip of her tongue against her gums depressedly, stared at Yan Cheng and let out a slight snort, although she was very upset to see this man who had no emotion in the face of anything. The ups and downs, the king of God who is often angry to death with every move, but it is also true that he saved Yan Weichen in a certain sense, so it is not easy for Meiyan to do too much, just let it go after saying a few words with an unpredictable look he.

Weiyan and the others also understood this in their hearts, so they only confronted Yan Cheng a few times before holding back their displeasure and letting him go, and began to focus on Yan Weichen and this cave.

Weiyan and the others surrounded Yan Weichen, exchanged glances with Yan Cheng, and found the place leading to the master bedroom of the Dongfu following the fluctuations of the rules they perceived.

"boom--"

The phantom of the white chess pieces flew from the fingertips of the gods into the thick stone door, and with the loud bang, the stone door leading to the master bedroom slowly opened.

Behind the door is an extremely simple bedroom, so simple that there is only a stone bed, a cloud gauze cushion on the stone bed, a tuan fu, a few stone chairs, and finally a small wooden figure scattered on the stone bed.

Yan Cheng's eyes fell on the small wooden figure with delicate lines painted on his body.

The whole body of the woodcarving figure is brown, and the limbs have been drawn circle after circle of golden lines in an extremely perfect and tricky way. It is just an ordinary toy with a high value, which is of no use to cultivators, but...Yan Cheng's divine sense told him that this wooden figurine is the most precious and important thing in the master bedroom. s things.

The moment God's eyes drooped slightly and he was about to approach the woodcarved figurine, the figurine suddenly split into two, and after that, it radiated streams of light and imprisoned them with unprecedented powerful abilities. Immediately afterwards, the two The wooden figurines shook slightly, and one flew into Yan Weichen's body, and the other flew into the body of God Wang Yancheng.

Realizing that he was imprisoned, Yan Weichen, who was about to cast a magic spell to break free, was suddenly penetrated by the wooden figure, only felt his eyes go dark, and lost all consciousness.

At the same time, the body of God Wang Yancheng suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew into the stone bed.

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