() Hearing Chen Yongsheng's words, Situ Tai, the grandson of the Sword Saint, trembled with anger all over the night, and at this time, Liu Qianjiao, the school flower who was holding Chen Yongsheng's arm and following Chen Yongsheng out, not only looked coquettish, but also looked at Chen Yongsheng's eyes with endless tenderness.

"He cares about me!Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, is Hua Zhiguo's super-first-class gentleman, notoriously evil, no one dares to provoke him, but Chen Yongsheng is now turning his face against him for me!"

"If it weren't for me, how could he have made such an enemy out of thin air?"

"What's more, the set of incense he gave me is so valuable, if it were someone else's, he wouldn't give it away, which shows that I still have a very high status in his heart. ”

Thinking in her heart, the school flower Liu Qianjiao was not only full of happiness, but also full of tenderness when she looked at Chen Yongsheng's beautiful eyes.

And at this time, Liu Qianjiao, who was more delicate than a flower, followed Chen Yongsheng away, and Situ Taiye, the Sword Saint, was already trembling with anger, not only that, but at this time, in the Tycoon Shopping Center, the faint laughter of those onlookers also floated over.

"Aha, I'm laughing to death, and Young Master Situ can't do it either, in front of my brother Sheng, it's not over, look at what my brother Sheng said, stay away from Liu Qianjiao, make up your mind, and the ashes will be raised for you!"

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, is the eldest young master amazing? can do whatever he wants? Jokes, the spring breeze blows, the war drums are thundering, who is used to in front of the victorious master?"

"That kick, it's really handsome, ahahaha, I took a picture of you?"

Listening to their words, Jian Situ Tai, the grandson of the Sword Saint, trembled with anger all over the night, and his eyes turned to tears.

"Kill him, I must kill him! I have never suffered such a great shame in my life!"

Hearing this, the corners of Zhong Zhengyang's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and then he said calmly: "Brother Situ, there are many people here, with your identity, you will show others a joke if you go toe-to-toe with a little miscellaneous fish like Chen Yongsheng." ”

"With your influence, it is not too easy to get Chen Yongsheng, the so-called gentleman is not too late to take revenge for 10 years, why fight for this overnight!"

Hearing this, the two Spirit Emperor-level powerhouses beside him had no choice but to persuade them helplessly.

"Young Master, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan! Now is a good time for you to establish a good reputation and gain the trust of the Holy Lord, why bother to ruin your plan for the sake of a Chen Yongsheng. ”

"Yes, young master, although this Chen Yongsheng has outstanding strength, he is just an uninformed hillbilly, you have a noble status, why bother to meet him in general. ”

Hearing this, Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, although his expression was still angry, his emotions gradually calmed down.

"That's right, the most important thing now is to get the approval of the Holy Lord Grandpa, as long as I get it smoothly, the opportunity to inherit the Sword Saint Gate, once I control the Sword Saint Gate, Chen Yongsheng is like this, how many are not enough for me to kill!"

These words made Zhong Zhengyang's eyes slightly complicated.

is different from Chen Yongsheng, who is talented and as strong as a god.

Zhong Zhengyang, who does not have much ability to grasp the future, knows very well that Chen Yongsheng is a mountain that he cannot defeat at all.

And it is precisely because of Chen Yongsheng's existence that Zhong Zhengyang stays by the side of Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, to make profits.

The so-called cunning rabbit dies, and the lackey cooks.

Once Chen Yongsheng hangs up, there is no more, Chen Yongsheng, a thorn in the flesh, Situ Tai, the grandson of the Sword Saint, will no longer need to provide resources to help Zhong Zhengyang.

So at this moment, after hearing the words of Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, there was a vague hint of not wanting to fight with Chen Yongsheng anymore.

Zhong Zhengyang was anxious.

If Situ Tai didn't care about Chen Yongsheng at night, then Situ Phlegm naturally didn't have to pay attention to Zhong Zhengyang.

"Brother Situ, you should indeed focus on big things, but Chen Yongsheng is indeed too arrogant, if you let it go, what will be your face?"

"So let's change the angle and clean up this Chen Yongsheng. ”

The moment I heard this.

The Sword Saint's grandson, Situ Taiye's eyes lit up, and he asked with curiosity, "Do you have a way?"

Hearing this, Zhong Zhengyang immediately said: "Brother Situ, as you know, everyone's talent is different, some people are born suitable to be warriors, such as Chen Yongsheng, he can always exert the ability to surpass his realm cultivation. ”

"But after all, he is only 19 years old, just a young man, and it is impossible for him to reach the peak of his abilities in all aspects. ”

"And now, as long as we find an opportunity to win back the city and return to the face of Brother Situ, after that, it is not too late for you to pay attention to the matter of inheriting the Holy Lord. ”

"After all, you know, the so-called human words are terrible, if we return like this today, it is definitely difficult to guarantee that no one will make a fuss about this matter in the future. ”

Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, who heard this, was silent for a few seconds and then nodded: "Your words also make sense, but this Chen Yongsheng has already left, what else can we do?"

Hearing this, Zhong Zhengyang took a look at his watch, and then said softly:

"It's 3:00 p.m., and if I'm not mistaken, the next thing Chen Yongsheng has to do is to accompany the school flower Liu Qianjiao to go shopping. ”

Then Chen Yongsheng's next trajectory is very predictable, he should have dinner with the school flower Liu Qianjiao next, and then, whether he goes to the live broadcast or not, he should also be with Liu Qianjiao. ”

"So from this point of view, the next thing Chen Yongsheng must do, there is no doubt, is to take Liu Qianjiao to dinner, and this is your chance. ”

Hearing this, Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, suddenly lit up in his eyes.

"Clever! worthy of my Zhengyang brother, he is really very knowledgeable, and what you said is right, in battle, my strength is indeed inferior to Chen Yongsheng. ”

"But when it comes to gourmet cuisine, then obviously, I'm the expert, so Chen Yongsheng is finished!"

"As long as you figure out where he eats, I guarantee that he Chen Yongsheng will be extremely embarrassed. ”

Hearing this, Zhong Zhengyang smiled. Then he said with extremely serious eyes, "Brother Situ is wise!"

This sycophant is just right, and the timing is accurate.

Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, was nameless and excited: "Brother Zhengyang, good job, since it has been determined, Chen Yongsheng and the two will have dinner together, then looking at the entire university town, in addition to the Starry Sky Restaurant, the most stylish and most suitable place for couples to dine is only the Rose Garden, go, let's wait for them there, I will let Chen Yongsheng understand that there is not only one kind of genius in this world!"

Evening, 6:10 a.m.

came to the rose garden early, Zhong Zhengyang and Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, saw it with a surprise in their eyes.

Holding in hand, Chen Yongsheng, the school flower Liu Qianjiao, who was full of sweet smiles, walked in with Chen Yongsheng chatting and laughing.