Chapter 117: The Storm at the Party!

Ouyang Yu rolled his eyes at Canglong, then picked up the drink next to the sofa and drank it himself.

Ouyang Yu has also heard of this Qilin Pavilion, which is one of the most special bars in Yanjing City!

No, it's more of a high-level person's hall than a bar.

Not only is there no harassment from the underworld, but even the Yanjing City National Security Bureau does not dare to disturb easily.

Not to mention the ordinary police station, where various high-ranking people gather every day.

Either the children of some wealthy families or some business elites, and it is rumored that the behind-the-scenes boss of this club is even more mysterious!

It is said that the behind-the-scenes boss has not appeared since the establishment of the museum, and only the "master" in Canglong's mouth manages here.

So far, everyone in Yanjing has different opinions about the behind-the-scenes boss.

Ouyang Yu drank his wine and said to Canglong, who was looking around beside him, "Do you come here often?"

The latter said to him with a hippie smile: "Of course I have to come here often with so many people!"

Ouyang Yu turned to look at Canglong, although Canglong still had the same hippie smile on his face.

But he heard a different meaning from Canglong's words.

Frowning, he secretly used the spirit stone transmitter to say to Canglong, "Is there anything wrong with this guild hall?"

"No" The latter's voice came from the spirit stone transmitter: "It's just that I'm afraid that something will happen here, I'm going to keep an eye on it, after all, the people here are not so simple!"

Ouyang Yu was silent after hearing Canglong's words, if those things happened to these high-ranking officials here.

It's enough to cheer Huaxia up, maybe Canglong's task here is to take care of these people, right?

"Brother Yu, I'll go over there to see a friend!"

Ouyang Yu looked up at Canglong and nodded lightly, then Canglong turned around and disappeared into his field of vision.

And he tasted the wine by himself, during which some people were ready to strike up a conversation with him.

However, he refused, and he did not know whether the Yellow River would end here or be with him to the death.

Therefore, before leaving Yanjing, you must always be vigilant about this, and you must not have the slightest relaxation.

And the reason why he didn't leave Yanjing quickly was because he still had some things to do, he had just arrived in Yanjing, at least he had to say hello to his friends here.

Moreover, Yanjing is a mixed bag, and it may be possible to collect information about the dragon.

Why wouldn't he do it?

In addition, there is also the incident of the Yanjing National Security Bureau and the * incident on the train, and there is always a need to have an understanding.

"Boy, you can't walk long eyes, can you accompany me if you break my master?"

A loud yelling disrupted his train of thought, and when he looked up, he saw that the originally orderly front had become a mess of porridge at this time.

"I'm sorry I didn't pay attention just now. Are you alright?"

Ouyang Yu frowned when he heard the apologetic voice, and he suddenly felt that this voice was very familiar.

Walking into the crowd, he saw Canglong tearing with a tall, thin man.

To be precise, the man was tearing Canglong's clothes, and Canglong was apologizing to the man.

And the onlookers around were pointing at Canglong and the man.

Ouyang Yu's brows were twisted into a Sichuan character, and the people who could be in it must have a background that was not so simple.

If the man is unrelenting, it will lead to the exposure of Canglong's identity.

Then Canglong's mission was about to fail, and Ouyang Yu then walked between the two.

Yihui separated the two of them with his arms, protecting Canglong behind him.

He looked at the tall and thin man and smiled, "This friend, I am his eldest brother, and I apologize to you on his behalf." I guess that's it, can you?"

While speaking, he used the spirit stone transmitter to say to Canglong: "Forget about this matter, if the other party uses the relationship to check you, then your mission may fail." ”

Although he knew that the other party would not be able to find out the identity of Canglong's Seven Kills, it was best not to cause trouble in this matter.

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to interject when the master speaks?"

Ouyang Yu's face sank after hearing the tall and thin man's words, and at the same time he dragged Canglong behind him who was about to make a move.

After stabilizing Canglong's mood, he looked at the tall and thin man and said, "None of the people who can come here are stupid, and there is no good fruit to eat here.

In my opinion, this matter should be left at that.

Otherwise, if the owner of this house is brought out, I'm afraid neither of us will be good!"

"You ......"

The man was angry and helpless at the menaceous tone, but he knew he was telling the truth.

Neither the brain himself nor him will end well here!

Ouyang Yu looked at the man and said loudly to Canglong behind him, "What's going on?"

The latter pointed at the man and said to him at the same time: "I just carelessly stepped on his foot, and then he babbled on accusing me!"

After Ouyang Yu roughly understood what had happened, he looked at the man and said, "What my brother just said, is there a way to cut corners?"

The man was dumbfounded by his question, and then he looked at the onlookers around him and asked again.

The approximate meaning is whether Canglong said the wrong place, and the surrounding spectators said that they didn't know or didn't understand.

In this regard, Ouyang Yu looked at the man with a heavy face, if it is not surprising, the identity of this tall and thin man is probably not so simple.

Otherwise, how could these people be so jealous?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Yu asked Canglong about the man's true identity, and the latter looked at the man with a sneer and replied to him: "It's just a disciple of a second-rate family, but in the past few years, he has become a first-class family martial artist."

Relying on the dog of the martial arts, he often fakes his tiger here!"

Ouyang Yu frowned when he heard the word martial artist, although he knew that Canglong was talking about the Yanjing martial family.

But I don't know why, it still gives him a bad idea.

(Today is February 15th, and MEmu is here to wish you all a Happy New Year.)

At the same time, Xiaoyao's book has reached 300,000 words so far, and the reason why Xiaoyao did this is because a year ago today, Xiaoyao came to 17k and began to officially publish articles, and also officially entered the online literature industry.

A year ago, Xiaoyao released the first novel in his life under the banner of the book, and he didn't have too many ideas, it was just fun.

Then after a friend's recommendation, it came to 17k, and after 30,000 words, the contract failed.

Around March, Xiaoyao entered the 17k official network group to learn from it, and stopped writing for the first time.

A month later, Xiaoyao began to write about the king of Jidao soldiers on campus, and at the beginning, Xiaoyao was full of confidence in signing the contract.

In August, the signing of 17k failed to give Xiaoyao a big blow.

After stopping writing for half a month, Xiaoyao began to come out of the shadow of failure, and decided to update the Extreme Dao Soldier King for free on campus to the end.

Since Xiaoyao is still a high school student, it is the first time to write so many novels.

So the time for writing is very small, and some of the plot settings are not very reasonable.

Coupled with the problem of typos, the current results are also very poor.

Xiaoyao did not carry out advertising-style promotion, and its own skills were limited.

So now the number of collections in MEmu is very small!

As for the future and plans for new books.

Soon after, the school will start, and it may be a week shift, or it may be a shift every ten days, or even a shift every two or three days.

A new book is already in the works, but it's not going to be rushed. In extreme terms, I was in a hurry, and some preparations were not fully prepared.

Xiaoyao is ready to start publishing his third novel a year later, that is, after graduating from high school.

It's still the same urban theme, but the difference is not Bingwangwen.

As for this novel, no matter how Xiaoyao breaks off, it will still be over.

Xiaoyao was originally going to finish the extreme path and was not ready to set foot in the online text, but when a third new idea was generated, Xiaoyao couldn't help but write it down.

So Xiaoyao doesn't know if there will be a fourth, fifth novel.

Anyway, Xiaoyao was indeed ready to give up many times when he failed at first.

But think of the contemptuous glances of others, the eyes of ridicule.

I can only continue to write, and reading is also a mess for me.

And in the eyes of others, Xiaoyao can't do any heavy work at all.

I still think that in a few decades, I will write a memoir of my own.

The 300,000-word listing testimonial became a free testimonial, haha!)