Weakest Talent? Have You Ever Heard Of Senju?

Ye Chen had a black line on his face, and looked back at Zhang Zilai with a resentful look in his eyes.

"Am I...a lot like Night Pearl?"

When Zhang Zilai heard that Ye Mingzhu could speak, he immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Chen carefully.

"Let me just say, Ye Mingzhu can talk like that? So it's Ye Chen."

Ye Chen listened to this sentence, and the whole person became unwell in an instant.

"By the way, didn't you go out to do something? How did you do this?" Zhang Zilai frowned slightly.

Looking at Ye Chen's appearance, it seemed as if he didn't get the job done, but he was even caught.

"It's all that Yan Zhanda!!!" Ye Chen got angry when he thought about it, and slammed on the table and stood up.

The table cracked in response, Ye Chen froze for a moment, then looked down.

He shouted at Zhang Zilai, "Sorry, it was my mistake."

Zhang Zilai pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to take out his mobile phone, "Well, this is not bad, I wanted to change it for a long time."

"What are you doing?"

"Buy a new table."

"Oh..." Ye Chen snorted, "Where did I just say?"

"You said it was the Yan Zhanda."

"Yeah! It's Yan Zhanda, this guy is too Damn it, can't he just die like Yan Zhanren? Actually... burnt my hair and eyebrows before dying?! Too much!! "

Zhang Zilai was stunned for a moment, and thought for a while calmly.

Looking up at Ye Chen, who was waiting for Zhang Zilai to agree with his statement, he sighed deeply, "For a while, I didn't know who to blame..."

Yan Zhanda climbed out of the hot hell to sue you for slander, it was obviously that Ye Chen's own move that burned his hair and eyebrows! I can see it clearly in the sky! ! !

Ye Chen was also helpless. After sitting on the sofa for so long, he was just looking for an excuse to talk about his hair.

can never say...

I used the ultimate move myself and almost killed myself, right?

Wait, it's not enough to kill, after all, the body has fire immunity, but...

Why don't you come out and explain why my hair and eyebrows are not free from fire?

"..." The system chose silence.

Subsequently, Ryūjin Jakka's enhanced interface silently added a function.

'Hair free'...

At this moment, Ji Xiaoduo pushed the door and entered.

"Brother Ye! I knew you weren't dead!" Ji Xiaoduo saw Ye Chen and Zhang Zilai with the light behind his back, and stepped forward and hugged Ye Chen.

Suddenly, Ji Xiaoduo noticed something was wrong.

"Wait, my brother Ye is not Ye Mingzhu..."

Ye Chen clutched his chest and almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

Another shot at a critical moment...

Ji Xiaoduo took a serious look at Ye Chen, and then determined that it was Ye Chen.

Then put away the hippie smile, hugged Ye Chen's thigh and cried bitterly.

"Brother Ye, didn't you know that Yan Zhan was so mad that he actually blew up the Colosseum! I'm so worried about you!"

Ye Chen looked at Ji Xiaoduo with a strange face, "What did you say???"

Ji Xiaoduo stood up and wiped some tears from the corners of his eyes.

"It's the official who went to check the cause of the explosion, and concluded that Yan Zhan blew himself up."

Zhang Jiraiya looked at Ji Xiaoduo with a strange face, and then glanced at Ye Chen thoughtfully.

I was very skeptical of what Ye Chen just said, how did you force a Bright Moon Realm to self-destruct?

"Xiao Duo, have you ever thought about why Yan Zhanda blew himself up?"

Zhang Zilai said with deep meaning.

Ji Xiaoduo stopped the sensational and looked at Zhang Zilai with a wise face.

"Why?"

"Because he can't beat Ye Chen!"

"That's right! Brother Ye was there at the time. Is that what Brother Ye meant by letting me go first?!" Ji Xiaoduo suddenly realized.

Ye Chen supported his right hand with his left hand, and touched his chin with his right hand.

"You said..."

"Is there a possibility that I did that explosion?"

The scene was instantly silent and embarrassing.

After Jomo explained what happened.

A group of three sat on the sofa.

The two are doubting life, why is there such a big gap between people? Am I really not born to come to this world to make up the numbers?

Or...actually I was born to set off those good people? So rounding up, I = supporting role?

The other is also self-doubting.

Why should I use Ryūjin Jakka? Wouldn't it be better to kill him with a big Buddha?

Why should I use Yan to heat hell? Wouldn't it be good to consume him with Songming?

Why did I do something to get my eyebrows and hair in?

Haven't heard of a classic aristocratic saying?

'Head off! Blood can flow! Hairstyles can't be messed up! ’

It's alright now...the hair is gone, no mess in the future.

No, this doesn't seem to be a bad thing, at least you don't have to worry about messy hair in the future.

wait, that doesn't seem right...

Thinking of this, the three of them sighed at the same time.

Then they looked at each other and sighed again.

On the other hand, the matter of the Yan Family Colosseum has spread all over the capital.

Some people say that Yan Zhan blew himself up, and some people say that someone named Hashirama did it.

Some even say that an extraterrestrial meteor just fell into the Colosseum.

Anyway, rumors are not responsible.

But what's the big headache?

It was a lot of Bright Moon Realm and Scorching Sun Realm who fell into contemplation as they looked at the already scorched Colosseum.

"You said, can the Yan family really have this kind of power when it explodes?"

"I don't know, I see Xuan..."

"Hanging is quite hanging, but think about it, this explosion with a diameter of ten kilometers, and the ground is blackened, must be caused by flames."

"...You guys say, how about taking the Yan family to the front as a self-exploding bomb?"

Among them, a man in a blue robe suddenly proposed.

A group of people suddenly looked back at him.

Fang Qingshan was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead suddenly, why did he say what was in his heart?

"Uh, you think I didn't say it."

After hearing Fang Qingshan's words, everyone stopped talking.

"Although it is a trace of flames, I want to say, all of you here, which self-destruction can have such a scale?"

"Who knows, why don't you blow yourself up?" Fang Qingshan interrupted suddenly.

"Fang family boy, don't think that Bai Di Tian is your nephew, you can just talk nonsense!"

The old man who suggested that it might not be a self-destruction was a little unhappy when he heard Fang Qingshan's words.

But here comes the more unhappy ones!

"How does my uncle talk, do I still need you to teach me?"

Bai Di Tian stood on the Emperor Sword and looked down at the old man.

The man was speechless for a moment.

"Eldest nephew, it's just right, otherwise he will beat me." Fang Qingshan said.

Bai Di Tian was a little helpless, "Uncle, don't get involved in this matter, go home and say hello to my mother."

"I don't, I'm going to eat melons here!"