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Chapter 21: Long Live the British Empire


Chapter 21 Long live the British Empire Yi Chen quickly got out of the car, and the young man driving the car beside him drove away quickly.

Looking at the glorious front entrance of the hotel in front of him, Yi Chen quickly walked around to the alley behind the hotel, and then his figure flew up from the ground like a ghost, directly to the rooftop.

The last Daode Sect disciple whose body was destroyed lost his flying sword and was floating a hundred meters above the sky.

Yi Chen was naturally not polite.

He stretched out his hand and sucked it down using the Tianxing Sect's sword control technique, imprisoned it and held it in his hand. superior.

Feili fell to the ground covered in ice crystals.

Yi Chen's heart throbbed violently, and he rushed over.

A soft force of true energy slowly passed into Feili's body along his hand.

There was a force that Yi Chen was extremely familiar with surging inside Feili's body.

Yi Chen cursed in his heart: "Damn it, you bastards from the Taoism Sect actually triggered thunder.

Do you think you are exterminating demons?"

The opponent is a human...

Although Feili is not a pure human being, there is nothing wrong with Jester."

After stabilizing Feili's injury a little, Yi Chen quickly arrived in front of Jester, put his hand on Jester's body and found that except for the penetrating injury on his left shoulder, there was no other serious problem. , all the alien power that was struck into the body by lightning had been released with the final blow, that is, it was out of power.

There were footsteps in the corridor, Yi Chen picked up the two of them and jumped off the rooftop gently.

Yi Chen vaguely remembered Feili's room number, but he didn't remember it clearly.

After searching Feili and Jester for a long time, he finally found the key card that marked the room number and knew the house number.

Yi Chen's spiritual thoughts came out, and he explored the hotel floor, and then brought the two of them in through the window.

Feili was placed on the bed inside, while Jester was thrown on the sofa outside.

There was gradually a commotion outside.

The last loud noise just now attracted not only the nearby police, but also a group of reporters.

Yi Chen quietly closed the window, closed the door, and then walked to Fatadio's door.

Fatadio was pacing back and forth, waiting for a reply from his boss.

At the same time, the sound that just sounded above his head surprised his two assistants, one on the left and the other on the right.

Yi Chen knocked on the door gently, and Fatadio looked at the door nervously.

There was already a small five-shot pistol in his hand.

Yi Chen said softly: "Fatadio, I, Yi Chen."

Fatadio's face suddenly brightened, he opened the door quickly, pulled Yi Chen in with one hand, and asked repeatedly: "Yi, how are they abusing you?

I will never let them go...

I swear, I They must all be removed from office.”

Yi Chen smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little misunderstanding.

The person who insisted on arresting me had a conflict with me before, so he abused his power to arrest me, but now he still has to let me go..."

Taddeo, listen to me, I When I came back just now, some strange situations happened outside.

You must not go out and cause trouble.

Have a good rest.

Then we will go directly to Beijing.

I am very tired, and I have to explain something to Feili and the others.

OK, don't.

You're disturbing me."

Without giving Fatadio a chance to speak, Yi Chen walked out quickly.

Fatadio murmured to himself: "What the hell, what a strange situation, UFO is attacking the earth?

The floor shook a few times just now.

Isn't it possible that terrorists attacked Shanghai?

Ignore him, as long as we are all safe anyway...

Rest , rest, fuck, I swear, that damn police officer, I will make him lose his job.”

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Yi Chen returned to his room, locked the door tightly, ignored the noise outside, and began to heal Jester's injuries.

The small universe that had formed in Jester's body was in chaos, and the power of fire he originally possessed was flowing more wildly inside his body, and traces of steam clearly emanated from his body.

Yi Chen sat cross-legged in front of Jester, pressed his hands on him, and the powerful star power formed two streams of silver light and sprayed on Jester.

Jester's body twitched and he levitated.

Yi Chen arrogantly used the star power of Dongfang Qinglong to shatter the dominant western star power in Jester's body, and then used the Tianxing Sect's nectar spell to turn the surrounding star power into life-saving nectar, which was used to refine Jester.

Injured meridian and punctured left shoulder.

Silver dewdrops emerged in the air.

With a slight pattering sound, the dewdrops slowly fell down and merged into Jester's body.

Then they blended with the star power in his body to repair the damaged body. organize.

Yi Chen simply pinched his sword fingers and moved his hands wildly on Jester's body.

A trace of pure essence penetrated into Jester's body and gradually integrated into Jester's meridians, as if it was clothed in his meridians.

With a layer of silver armor, you don't have to worry too much about the harm caused by out-of-control firepower in the future.

As long as Jester's firepower does not exceed Yi Chen's power at the moment, it will be impossible to break through.

Yi Chen has added this layer of defense measures to him. .

There are more and more silver dewdrops.

If it was just a slight spring drizzle at the beginning, it has turned into a summer rainstorm.

Countless nectar poured on Jester's body and then penetrated into his body.

Gradually, the emptiness in Jester's body was filled, but driven by Yi Chen, dewdrops continued to be produced, gradually forming a silver cover that enveloped Jester inside.

Jester let out a long and thin breath, and the small universe in his body began to slowly flow automatically, constantly absorbing the strong power outside his body.

Yi Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Jester's injury has recovered.

Now is a good time to practice.

It depends on how much Jester can absorb.

Quickly walking into the bedroom, Yi Chen began to treat Feili in the same way.

Feili's eyelids kept trembling.

After Yi Chen's true energy had performed for her for thirty-six cycles, Feili opened her eyes forcefully.

When she saw Yi Chen, a bright smile appeared on her face.

He tightly wrapped around Yi Chen's body, and kissed Yi Chen tightly with his red lips.

Yi Chen finally broke free and quickly warned her: "Baby, I'm healing your injuries, so don't act recklessly...

Be good, wait until I heal your injuries, and I'll love you again."

Feili nodded obediently. , did the cross-legged position according to the posture taught by Yi Chen, and started to exercise by himself.

Yi Chen nodded and began to walk quickly around Feili.

Silver springs composed of nectar submerged into Feili's body.

With Yi Chen's help, Feili's small universe gradually began to solidify, and then vaguely formed four A big cyclical trend.

Yi Chen felt all this with great satisfaction.

He watched Feili's face gradually glowing with a warm silver light.

He saw that his strength had reached a new level.

Although he had not improved in realm, his strength had increased.

Quite a few.

Sirens were blaring below, and the police were hurriedly and orderly checking around to see if there was anything that could be an eyesore.

They were confused as to what had caused the loud noise just now, and they had no idea what to do.

One of Long Fei's uncles, an old Taoist known as Taoist Huode, immediately found his nephew's soul on the roof of a high-rise building in Pudong.

Seeing that his nephew was seriously injured, he felt very angry.

Taoist priest Huode didn't care about anything and hurriedly sent out After the Spark Token was released, traces of red fire flashed away.

After a while, his two junior brothers and eight junior nephews arrived one after another.

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After a while, the man's body was covered with holes and he was suffering from the power of the spiritual pill.

The struggling Daodezong disciples also arrived.

Except for Long Fei, all Daode Sect disciples in Shanghai were present.

Of course, one of them could only be regarded as the disciple soul.

Taoist Master Huode spent a bottle of Soul Condensing Pill to stabilize the soul of his unlucky nephew and put it into his magic bag.

Then he asked the nephew who was still bleeding, "What on earth happened?

I just felt it."

When one of you summoned the Demon-Suppressing Heavenly Thunder, and you just arrived, you turned out to be like this.

Who was it that injured you, the nine beast kings of the Three Gorges, the ghost kings of Beimang Mountain, or other ghosts, ghosts, and snake gods?"

What Huode is talking about are the few remaining aliens in China.

They have powerful power, but they are afraid of natural disasters and do not come out to cause trouble on weekdays.

Huode estimated that other decent monks would never be able to do such a thing to the Daode Sect, so only these aliens who had no friendship with each other in the past would do this.

The Daode Sect disciple who was covered in holes took a deep breath and said, "Senior Brother Feilong sent a message.

He found Yichenzi who was expelled from the Tianxing Sect more than four years ago.

After hearing the news, we wanted to go over and teach him a lesson.

Who knows?

Fighting with Yi Chenzi's two subordinates.

He was incompetent and accidentally fell into their poisonous hands.

"This Daode Sect disciple feels so wronged.

Feili's strength is probably about the same as that of a snow demon in the Kunlun Mountains.

Who knows what will happen if he is careless.

It has become this kind of virtue.

Just after saying these mindless words, this disciple couldn't catch it in one breath and fainted.

His soul was on the verge of collapse in an instant.

Huo De and others were in a hurry again.

After finally rescuing and curing this disciple, Huo De jumped to his feet and shouted: "Yichenzi actually dares to instigate his subordinates to seriously injure my Daode Sect disciple.

Is he impatient to live?"

Junior brother, all disciples, come with me to see what kind of heavenly abilities this Qi San Gong Xiao Yichenzi has developed after four years."

Fortunately, one of Huo De's junior brothers knew the truth: "Senior brother, wait a minute, we don't understand what happened.

It's hard to say that Yichenzi deliberately went against us.

Furthermore, senior brother witnessed Tian Xinzi's revelation of Yichenzi's Cultivation, is it difficult?

There is absolutely no reason why Cheng Yichen could recover after meeting a true god.

Therefore, Yichenzi is still a useless person at the moment.

He has no ability to provoke the two of us who are fighting with our disciples.

I don’t know if he is.

A subordinate."

Another old Taoist also persuaded: "Brother, what Senior Brother Qinghe said makes sense.

We cannot act recklessly.

After all, this is in the mortal world.

If things get bigger, it will not be good for us...

Why don't we find Senior Nephew Feilong first?

Ask him what happened, and then ask the leader for instructions before making a decision. " Old Taoist Huo De shook his head, yes, what the two junior brothers said made sense, but they still had to clarify the matter before talking about revenge.

If it is really Tianxinzi who betrays Yichenzi and does not abolish Yichenzi, then it is very likely that Tianxinzi is the backstage of Yichenzi this time, that is, Tianxing Sect is going to fall out with our Taoism Sect.

Well, we have to guard against this. . .

This is good.

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Originally, the two old Taoists wanted Huo De to think twice, but now they led Huo De's mind to the wrong path.

A group of veteran Taoists turned into rainbows and flew up.

In a flash of light, they had reached the rooftop of Long Fei's building.

There was a flash of clear light, and several veterans hurriedly ran towards the stairs of the rooftop.

The more than a dozen members of the special operations team who were armed with live ammunition were already used to this scene, but they did not dare to stop these veterans and simply let them rush down.

However, just as Huode and the others came over to briefly explain what the loud noise was, the headquarters issued an order on how to deal with it.

All ordinary police officers at the scene were mobilized and received a warning that they were strictly prohibited from continuing to discuss the incident.

Order.

Reporters from more than twenty media outlets were gathered together, and a unified manuscript was handed over to them.

Tomorrow's front page headlines will be all about the same news.

It is nothing more than a few thunder blasts based on the weather conditions one by one.

That’s all.

After Yi Chen put Feili to sleep, he started toying with the flying sword he had collected.

The sword is one foot three inches long, two fingers wide and three points thick.

It has no hilt and is just a slender blade with a slight curve.

The blade of the sword was clear and cold, and even though it was restrained by Yi Chen, the sword was still beating like a spiritual snake, ready to fly through the air at any time.

Yi Chen gently let out a trace of true energy and penetrated it.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that this flying sword was made from ten thousand years of cold jade from the bottom of the East China Sea mixed with some pure Western Taibaijin essence.

In terms of material, it is a rare good thing among flying swords.

At the same time, what makes Yi Chen even more satisfied is that the master of the flying sword is one level lower than himself in terms of cultivation.

He can easily use this sword.

Keep the sword as your own.

Now Yi Chen would not be polite.

He held the sword with both hands and rubbed it.

The bright starlight enveloped the entire sword.

There was a crackling sound.

The true energy and spiritual thoughts attached to the flying sword were no longer attached to the Daode Sect disciple.

Everything was cleaned up.

Yi Chen slowly spit out a mouthful of life-related innate vitality, covering the flying sword inside.

The three-flavored true fire he had cultivated and maintained gently began to fine-tune the shape of the flying sword according to his own wishes.

Having been a gangster boss for several years, Yi Chen knows very well that stolen goods must be rebranded before they can be used.

After a while, according to the Tianxing Sect's mentality, Yi Chen had initially controlled the flying sword. . .

Oh, that's wrong, Yi Chen has refined the shape of this flying sword into a small handleless full-moon scimitar.

It is much shorter than the flying sword just now, but much thicker.

Overflowing, the cold air was overwhelming.

Yi Chen gently controlled it to fly around the room a few times.

Circles of light were flying in all directions, and the cold sword energy made a faint sound of "chichichichichi".

Yi Chen was extremely satisfied.

He opened his mouth, and the flying knife quickly shrank, flew into his mouth, and merged into Yi Chen's soul.

Slowly let your spiritual thoughts forge it, so that you can control it more freely in the future.

Yi Chen stretched out and realized that he had made a profit this time.

He was originally worried that he could not find any good stuff in the UK to cast the magic weapon he needed, but this time he got a handful of high-quality magic weapons as soon as he returned to China. . .

Yi Chen slapped his forehead and laughed sinisterly: "Damn it, why do you have to cast it yourself?

If it's like this from now on, can't I steal it?"

At dawn, Yi Chen was awakened by a knock on the door and quickly flew out of the inner bedroom and walked towards the outer door.

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Judging from the frequency of knocking on the door and the deep sound it made, it was obvious that the person coming was either Phil or Gore.

Sure enough, the stout Phil and Gore stood respectfully outside, looking at Yi Chen as if in surprise and asking: "Boss, you're out."

Yi Chen smiled and nodded, gesturing for them to come in.

He closed the door and said, "Find yourself a drink.

I haven't looked at this room yet...

Well, it was Feili who asked you to come over, but if you come over, forget it.

I feel relieved to leave Kane over there.

You guys should take a break and come with me to see what this Olympics is.

There are so many people coming from all over the world to see it.

By the way, everything was at home when you came.

Everything is okay” Phil nodded, put down the small suitcase in his hand and said, "Yes, boss, everything was fine at home when I came out...

What's going on with you?"

Yi Chen simply explained: "Unfortunately, I met an old enemy.

He is now a high official.

He invited me in and sat for a few hours.

That's it.

There's nothing more to say.

Phil, don't waste your time."

Come on, go find Fatadio, and we'll leave for Beijing right away.

Just deal with him and tell the lie as I just told you."

Yi Chen kicked Jester's thigh on the sofa.

Jester's eyes suddenly opened, two rays of silver light shot out, and he kicked Yi Chen's head thirty-six times in a row until he saw clearly.

When Yi Chen's face hit him, Yi Chen had already easily received his attack, grabbed his ankle and threw him out, and ordered: "Jester, you idiot, you worked so hard last night.

Didn't I tell you that when the star power does not form a stable circulation system, you may become disabled if you are not careful?

You are lucky this time.

You won't be able to do it next time."

If it doesn’t happen again... hurry up and wash your hands, we’re going to Beijing.”

Jester shouted happily: "Boss, it's okay for you to come out.

You'll be fine soon...

Damn it, did you heal my injury?

That's great.

I can't spare those two bastards last night."

They, fuck."

Yi Chen made a move to kick him over, and Jester rushed out of the room and went to his room opposite to wash up.

Yi Chen said to Gore: "Gore, stop everyone who wants to find me or Fatadio.

Don't be polite.

Use the name of Fatadio's boss to stop them.

No matter who they are, just answer in a standard diplomatic tone.

That's it, okay."

Gore took the order, and walked out with his huge body like a wall, guarding the entrance of the corridor.

You can't blame Yi Chen.

Since people from the Taoist Sect have appeared in Shanghai, and Long Fei may be related to some official forces that he can't afford to offend, Yi Chen has absolutely no idea of ​​provoking them.

Until now, Jester and Feili are not in any condition anyway, and Yi Chen doesn't hate the Taoist Sect people too much.

After all, he once severely injured the flying dragon, and now they should take revenge on him, as long as it is not too much. good.

Yi Chen didn't know that it was because of the Daode Sect that he was kicked out of the Tianxing Sect.

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Leave Shanghai quickly, this is the only thought in Yi Chen's mind.

After a hurried breakfast, Yi Chen and Fatadio led everyone down to the lobby.

A well-dressed middle-aged man with the imprint of a standard British gentleman suddenly appeared on a tall plasma TV wall in the lobby.

He said in a standard Oxford accent: "Ladies and gentlemen, now I announce an important news.

Our great Queen is ready to officially hand over the throne to Prince Charles..."

Yi Chen and Fatadio smiled at each other, hugged each other fiercely and shouted: "Long live the British Empire, ahahahaha..."

The British throne is about to change, which means that the UK's plan to join the Euro system will be announced soon.

Immediately, the UK will begin a series of major political, economic, and cultural adjustments.

Faced with this Chaos, that is, it is time for Fatadio, Yi Chen and others to make a fortune.

The foreign tourists nearby looked at the two people strangely.

They didn't look British.

How could they cheer so enthusiastically?

It was strange, strange

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