The lord of Langge likes Ye Chen's attitude, he doesn't talk about things in a wordy way, he talks about the conditions when he should talk about them, he just hinted at it, and Ye Chen directly asked him to mention it.

"Okay, I promise you, as long as the Hundred Treasure Pavilion helps me, I owe the Hundred Treasure Pavilion a request. Ye Chen nodded, since the Lang Pavilion Lord promised him not to touch him and his family and friends, what was there to hesitate about.

Unexpectedly, the Lang Pavilion Lord shook his head and said, "It's not that you owe Baibao Pavilion a condition, you owe me a condition, you have to distinguish this." ”

"Oh?" Ye Chen was stunned, the words of the Lang Pavilion Lord were very ambiguous, completely separating him from the Hundred Treasure Pavilion and counting them as two individuals.

"Then are you talking to me now, in the capacity of the Lord of Lang Pavilion, or in what capacity?" Ye Chen smiled and continued.

Unexpectedly, the Lang Pavilion Lord shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't try to trick me, it's useless, with this time, it's better to think about what you should do." ”

Although Ye Chen thought of asking Baibao Pavilion to come forward, Ye Chen hadn't thought about the details of the action yet, but he wasn't too worried.

"I don't have to worry about these things. Ye Chen smiled and spoke.

Since he exchanged a request for the Hundred Treasure Pavilion to help him, these things were naturally planned by the Lang Pavilion Lord, and if he had to do everything, then this request would be too worthless.

The Lang Pavilion Lord pointed at Ye Chen with a smile, patted the armrest of the chair and stood up, and said with a smile: "You will save trouble, then I will suffer a loss, and the good man will do it to the end." ”

After saying that, the Lang Pavilion Lord stretched out his hand towards Ye Chen, Ye Chen understood, and shook hands with the Lang Pavilion Lord.

"It was a pleasure to work with. ”

"Of course. ”

Everything is as usual in Qingzhou, since the Lang Pavilion Lord promised Ye Chen to help him, he will definitely do it, and sure enough, the next day, the Lang Pavilion Lord has already begun to prepare.

After a few days of implementation, the Langge Lord felt that it was almost over, so he took back the person and conveyed the news to Ye Chen, everything went well.

Knowing this, Ye Chen dressed up in disguise and went out of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, he wanted to see how the Lord of Lang Pavilion was doing, and what the people of Qingzhou were talking about him now.

Due to the special power of Baibao Pavilion and the location in Qingzhou is also very prosperous, not long after going out, Ye Chen heard the two people on the side of the road who seemed to be discussing something, as if it had something to do with it.

Ye Chen quietly got closer, pricked up his ears and listened.

"Have you heard, that Jingyuan Pill was not refined by Ye Chen at all!" one of them whispered.

"What? Isn't that a congratulatory gift he gave to the puppet master, and he also said that he made it himself. The other person, apparently unaware of the news, acted surprised.

"Shhhhh

The other person quickly covered his mouth and looked around, only to find that no one had noticed him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He asked, "What's going on?" tell me about it. "Before the low-level monks, they were quite interested in this kind of thing, otherwise life would be too boring.

"I'll tell you ......"

The next words, Ye Chen didn't continue to listen, it seems that this Lang Pavilion Lord is doing a good job, but he still has to continue to look, not just look at the surface.

The teahouse has always been the place where the news spreads the most quickly, and the teahouse that Xiu Jin took him to last time was too high-end, and he naturally couldn't see anything when he went to that kind of place.

Ye Chen has been in Qingzhou for so many days, and he also knows a little about the nearby places, so he naturally pays attention to what places are nearby, as far as he knows, there is a teahouse nearby, which is loved by middle and low-strength monks.

And this kind of place is precisely the best place to find out the news, how the Lang Pavilion Lord has done this, as long as you listen to it, you can know it clearly.

The teahouse was not far from Baibao Pavilion, and after a while, he arrived at the teahouse, Ye Chen ordered a pot of tea at random, found a corner where no one was around, and began to pay attention to the surrounding movements.

Sure enough, the teahouse formed small groups in twos and threes, where they were talking about something with high interest, and they were all trying to suppress it and not let themselves be too loud.

"I can't bear it, why do you keep talking so quietly?" A black-faced man slapped the table and stood up, shouting directly in a loud voice, startling the others.

The person sitting next to the black-faced man hurriedly pulled him back and said in a suppressed voice: "You don't want to die! If this matter is heard by the ninja of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, wouldn't it be miserable for us!"

But the black-faced man looked disdainful, and still said loudly: "This matter is the news released by Baibao Pavilion, the news released by himself, are you still afraid that others will not be able to discuss it?"

This black-faced man is obviously a lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth, no matter how powerful he is, he can say whatever he wants, so he doesn't care whether he will offend people or not.

The black-faced man didn't care, but he made the person next to him anxious, if he was really discovered by the people of Baibao Pavilion, wouldn't he also be affected.

Hurriedly said: "You are stupid, although Baibao Pavilion will not pursue it, don't forget that there is also a Ye Chen, this is also his ugly thing, we are talking about it like this, can he deal with us if he knows about it?"

As he spoke, this person observed the surroundings, for fear that there was someone from the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, even if it was not Ye Chen, they would have to be wary, after all, although this matter was Ye Chen's scandal.

But Ye Chen is a disciple of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and talking about Ye Chen is no different from talking about the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and they can't figure it out, wouldn't it be good to solve this matter within the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, why is this kind of ugly thing public.

"I'm not afraid of the shadow, what are I afraid of him for?" The black-faced man still looked disdainful, he didn't believe in this evil, and he didn't do anything, could Baibao Pavilion still deal with him because of this?

However, the man next to the black-faced man was so anxious that he was about to speak, when he heard a voice from the side: "Even if you are not afraid of shadows, there are some things that you should not sit in the well and watch the sky." ”

Ye Chen was also stunned, there was still someone to speak for him, this was really strange, he looked up and saw a young man sitting there, dressed in exquisite clothes, incompatible with this teahouse.

And looking at this person's appearance, Ye Chen has really seen it, and I still remember the first time he went to find the Lang Pavilion Lord, because he didn't know the way, he asked a random person, and the person who spoke was the person Ye Chen asked for directions.

The black-faced man turned his head to look, saw that the young man's clothes were exquisite, and his temperament was also noble and elegant, and realized that this person's identity was not simple, and said cautiously: "Who are you?"

The young man smiled and said, "Of course it's a disciple of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, otherwise why would I speak." So saying, the young man got up and came to the other side of the black-faced man.

The black-faced man and the person next to him never thought that they would really meet someone from the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and looking at this posture, they were still an existence with a high status in the Hundred Treasure Pavilion.

Today's events are probably not good.