Chapter 397: No Anger and Self-Authority
In the most prosperous stage of Qianlong City, there is a magnificent building with three golden characters written on the door plaque.
"Wolong Pavilion. ”
This is the golden sign of the martial arts world in Qianlong City, and people who practice martial arts, as long as they have a little relationship with the Wolong Pavilion, will feel superior.
Using a building as a military attache is the first case in the entire martial arts world, but no one thinks this practice is exaggerated, because the Wolong Pavilion does have this strength, and the disciples who come here every year have to be thousands, and they are carefully selected.
Under the shroud of moonlight, the Wolong Pavilion gives people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.
At this time, suddenly several black shadows appeared in front of the door of the Wolong Pavilion, and the front was a middle-aged man in a black robe, although his pace was slow, none of the black-clothed people in the back dared to walk in front of him.
He slowly walked to the door of the martial arts hall, knocked lightly, and the door immediately cracked, and the black-robed man walked in slowly, and the other black-clothed people immediately rushed in.
"Deputy Curator, how's it going?"
The butler who opened the door asked urgently.
"Something went wrong, we were already going to get rid of him, but a woman jumped out of nowhere and rescued him, where is the curator?"
The black-robed man whispered, and at the same time coughed lightly twice, it could be seen that his injuries were more serious.
"The curator is waiting for your news in the study. ”
Qianlong, the curator of the Wolong Martial Arts Hall, is a particularly low-key person who never appears in public.
But his identity, no matter how low-key he is, will be eye-catching, so although he rarely appears in the public's field of vision, rumors about him have become headlines every now and then.
He didn't show up, but made him more mysterious, many things were rumored to be godlike, and under the praise of the media, Hidden Dragon was simply a god-like existence in the martial arts world of Qianlong City.
At this time he had a book in his hand, leaning back on the chaise longue, and although his eyes were looking at the book, the book kept turning on that page, and it was obvious that his mind was not on the book.
Hearing the sound of talking outside, he immediately got up from the recliner, put down his book, and prepared to walk outside.
After taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something, patted his head, and immediately sat back.
I was in the same state as I was reading a book again, as if I didn't even know that someone was coming outside.
When the butler knocked on the door, he still maintained that action, but said it in an indifferent tone.
"Come in!"
When the deputy curator walked into the study with a group of people in black, Zanglong gently put down the book in his hand, glanced at the deputy curator, and said casually.
"So many people go to deal with one person, why are they still injured, is it solved?"
The deputy curator blushed and said in a low voice.
"Curator, there was a little accident, we were all about to subdue him, and suddenly a woman with particularly strong martial arts appeared and rescued him. ”
The deputy curator said unwillingly, thinking of that woman, he hated it so much.
Hidden Dragon obviously didn't expect that such a mobilization would result in a failed mission, he couldn't help frowning, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then asked indifferently.
"What are you going to do next?"
"Since he came here all night, he will definitely participate in the auction, anyway, the auction is not two days away, and I plan to attack him during the auction. ”
The reason why the deputy curator said this was because his injuries did not allow him to do it in the past two days, and at the time of the auction, his injuries should be healed, and then he could have a big fight with Chen Yi.
"Okay, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, you don't have to dwell on this defeat, I believe you will be able to succeed next time, your injuries are not light, go back and rest, you all go back." ”
After Hidden Dragon finished speaking, he waved his hand and picked up the book again, pretending to look at it.
The deputy curators bowed to him and turned to leave.
Wait for the butler to come back and tell Hidden Dragon that the deputy curator and those are gone at this moment.
Hidden Dragon slammed the book in his hand to the ground and said angrily.
"Waste, so many people can't even handle a kid from out of town, it seems that the Wolong Pavilion should really change blood. ”
Inside the hotel, Chen Yi sat cross-legged on the bed to heal his injuries, he had completely entered a state of concentration, and with the assistance of multiple runes, his body was slowly recovering.
Healing and replenishing the physical strength that had been overdrawn before, all of Chen Yi's senses were isolated from this world.
And next door to Chen Yi, Pippi's crying came out intermittently, and after Lin Yang heard it, he hurriedly knocked on Yan Qing's bedroom door, and knocked for a long time without movement, he wondered if Yan Qing had slept to death.
Lin Yang went to knock on Chen Yi's door, but there was no response, Pippi's crying made him particularly anxious, so he finally decided to break in.
Lin Yang slammed the door open with his shoulder.
"Bump!"
As soon as Lin Yang slammed the door open, his head was hit hard, his eyes were full of stars, and he almost fainted.
Looking at Lin Yang squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, Yan Qing's eyes widened angrily with nunchucks in his hands.
"Okay, you Lin Yang, you are dignified on weekdays, but you actually hit my door in the middle of the night, I didn't expect you to be so dirty. ”
Obviously, Yan Qing thought that Lin Yang broke into the door and had some thoughts about her.
"What nonsense are you talking about, am I Lin Yang this kind of person?"
Lin Yang stood up from the ground and walked quickly towards Yanqing.
Yan Qing subconsciously took a few steps back, and roared inwardly.
"Don't come here, be careful I call someone. ”
Although Yan Qing's martial arts skills are good, the injuries on her body have not yet recovered, and if Lin Yang wants to do something to him, she really can't beat him at this time.
"Hmph, self-inflicted. ”
Lin Yang walked to the side of the bed, hugged Pipsqueak, and then began to shake gently, only then did Yan Qing realize that Pippi had been crying all along.
She also slept a little dead because of her injury, besides, she slept in the bridge cave and the park on weekdays, and it was normal to be a little noisy, as long as the other party did not pose a threat to her, she could sleep very sweetly.
"Ah, why is Pipsqueak crying?"
Yan Qing saw that he had misunderstood Lin Yang, so he immediately threw away the nunchucks, chased him out with a flattering face, and asked in a humble tone.
"Didn't I hold her in my pajamas before I went to bed, why is it gone?"
Lin Yang asked with a frown.
"This, this, I guess I accidentally stole him away while I was sleeping. ”
Yan Qing said very humbly.
"Hmph, I said I wouldn't let her sleep with you at night, you have to do it, you covered yourself with a quilt, but you exposed her outside, and ripped off his pajamas, is this what people do?"