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Chapter 282 Change!

Ye Chen smoked a few more cigarettes on the park bench, sorted out some thoughts, and took out his cell phone and called Ye Lingtian.
"How much do you know about Ghost Prison?"
Ye Lingtian on the other end of the phone looked confused and shook his head: "Lord of the Palace, I have never heard of this name."
"In the future, we will investigate the matters in the capital and help me pay attention to the Ghost Prison."
"Yes, the Lord of the Palace!"
Then, Ye Chen called Lei Shuwei again. Dragon Soul's information system should be relatively sound, but the answer he got was the same.
It's like there's no ghost prison in this world.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Chen fell into deep thought: "The existence that the dragon soul doesn't know, is there really any ghost prison in this world?"
Although Jiang Jianfeng was a little hostile to him, he should not have deceived himself.
Without thinking too much, Ye Chen got up and prepared to leave the park.
He raised his head and looked at the blood dragon phantom above the sky for a few seconds. The blood dragon phantom dived down from the sky!
The howling wind and dragon roar kept ringing!
"Bang!"
Finally, he rushed straight into his body.
He discovered this blood dragon phantom recently. He thought that only he could see it, but now it seems that even a strong man of Jiang Jianfeng can detect it.
Although I don’t know how this blood dragon phantom was formed, it should not harm me.
When the phantom of the blood dragon rushed into his body, the cemetery of reincarnation shook!
The third tombstone cracked a little bit again, and a phantom gradually appeared.
Condensation forming.
It was an old man wrapped in a black robe. His eyes were filled with cold light, which made people feel palpitations.
The old man in black robe glanced at the nearly 100 tombstones behind him, and his eyes were extremely solemn and responsible: "Is it really worth it to put our destiny on a young boy?"
As the words fell, the wind suddenly blew in the cemetery of the Reincarnation.
As the wind came, the figure of the old man in black robe completely dissipated.
The cemetery of the Reincarnation regained silence again.
Generally speaking, only Ye Chen can trigger the powerful people in the tombstone to come out, but this time, he came out by himself.
It's extremely strange.
However, Ye Chen outside did not pay attention. He walked directly to the parking place where Xiao Deng was parked, preparing to return to Mingcui Villa.
Suddenly, Ye Chen stopped.
His after-light noticed something and stared at a figure in the distance.
The figure was limping, carrying a huge snakeskin bag on his shoulder.
When you got to a good location, you put down your snakeskin bag and started to organize your things and set up a stall.
Although it was still morning, there were indeed many people setting up stalls nearby.
At the entrance of the park, the flow of people is very good.
Because the things sold are all things that can be used in daily life, several aunts are already asking about them.
The reason why Ye Chen stopped was entirely because he knew the limping person!
The other party's name is Zhong Xueyong, who comes from Songshan County below Jiangcheng. He sets up a stall to make a living and is cheerful.
When Ye Chen first came to Jiangcheng, he bought a lot of things to set up a stall in Chengbei Park in order to make money.
It was also at that time that he was invited by Shen Mengjia to the Shen family and met Shen Haihua.
He still has a good impression of this stall uncle and has helped him a lot, simple and kind.
The key is that he has come to Jiangnan Province too?
And he is so lame. He remembers how good he was in the past few months?
Without thinking too much, Ye Chen walked over. When he arrived at the stall, Zhong Xueyong smiled heartily: "Look at it, take a look, my old Zhong's things are sold by conscience, brother..."
The sound suddenly came to an abrupt end.
Zhong Xueyong was stunned for a long time before saying, "Xiao Ye, why is it you?"
"Uncle Zhong, what a coincidence, I happened to come here for morning exercises. Why did you come to Jiangnan Province?" Ye Chen said with a smile.
Zhong Xueyong explained: "My daughter's school has been moved to Jiangnan Province. For the sake of convenience, I put the stall nearby."
"By the way, Xiao Ye, the thing you set up a stall last time was still there. I waited for you in Jiangcheng for more than ten days, but I didn't see you appear..."
After chatting for a while, Ye Chen's eyes fell on Zhong Xueyong's legs: "Uncle Zhong, what's wrong with your legs..."
Zhong Xueyong's face changed and he immediately smiled: "I accidentally fell away, nothing happened..."
Ye Chen frowned. He glanced at him and found that his legs were not as simple as falling. It was obviously a result of a heavy blow, but since the other party didn't say it, there was no need for him to ask again.
At this moment, someone shouted: "They are here again!"
Zhong Xueyong looked at the people coming from afar with panic in his eyes. He quickly put away the stall and resisted directly on his shoulders. Perhaps because it was too heavy, a trace of pain appeared on his face, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
"Xiao Ye, let's not talk about it now, those guys are here..."
After saying that, Zhong Xueyong limped out.
His feet were injured, and with such gravity and running violently, he could feel a hint of life in Zhong Xueyong's body.
This is the backbone of a man.
Suddenly, Zhong Xueyong's injured right foot obviously could not bear the heavy object on his shoulder, and he fell directly to the ground!
The forehead was bleeding.
Seeing this, Ye Chen was about to help, but Zhong Xueyong was already supporting himself and stood up. He picked up the things in panic and put them in a snakeskin bag.
At this moment, several men wearing uniforms and holding plastic black sticks in their hands had already arrived in front of Zhong Xueyong!
"Damn it, the cripple man ran away!"
A man in the lead kicked Zhong Xueyong in the chest!
Zhong Xueyong instantly hit the ground, and the things on his body fell to the ground in a mess.
"I've seen you for more than ten times. The lame leg is not enough. I still want to lame the second leg? Last time I asked you to pay the money, but I didn't pay it. I also wanted to set up a stall here. Bah! I'm looking for death!"
The man in the lead was about to smash a stick when a strong wind blew up. Ye Chen had already blocked Zhong Xueyong's face, and his five fingers even held the black stick hard.
"roll!"
Ye Chen swung his arm, and the man was knocked away directly, fell to the ground in a mess, and even spat out a mouthful of blood.
And the stick has become distorted.
Ye Chen helped Zhong Xueyong up: "Uncle Zhong, are you okay?"
Zhong Xue shook her head bravely: "Xiao Ye, did you hit them? Alas, that's a big trouble!"
Ye Chen was about to speak when an angry voice rang out from behind: "Cao! Damn it! The dead lame man turned out to have a training boy as his helper!"
I saw that the man had already stood up, his eyes were covered in blood: "It seems that breaking one leg that day was not enough. Grass, today both of them broke their legs!"
With a command, the other men in uniform also surrounded him.
Chapter completed!
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