Chen Yi made a phone call, and it didn't take long for the phone to be picked up.

"Mr. Chen. The person who spoke was Ding Shen, the man who failed the battle with Chen Yi and was willing to be a slave for him for ten years.

He holds an important position in the Huaxia Cultivation Association, except for the two of them, Bing Ji, Zhang Yuchen and Yin Dongyi and other seniors in the cultivation world, as well as Chen Yi, the president, he is also in charge of the most miscellaneous affairs.

Of course, the Huaxia Repair Association is a loose organization, similar to an alliance, which gets together when there is a big event, and goes its own way when there is nothing to do.

Chen Yi has always kept in touch with them, and he also knows that nothing special has happened these days, so he can be busy with himself leisurely and happily.

"Ding Shen, has there been anything special happening recently, similar to the master who appeared inexplicably. Chen Yi asked, how can he say that he is also the president of the Huaxia Cultivation Association, and he will have to fulfill some responsibilities after all, if the group of people who returned from the Immortal Island start to attack the mountain gate and want to occupy the mountain as the king, he will have to teach them a hard lesson.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that there may be a religious forum in a few days, and Senior Bing Ji and Senior Zhang Yuchen want you to come out and say a few words. Ding Shen said.

"I'll talk about that later, don't forget to let me know when the time comes. Chen Yi stroked his forehead, holding a meeting is the most important business of the Huaxia Cultivation Association now, and I don't know where there are so many meetings, in fact, it is just a group of people eating and drinking together, and connecting with each other.

He is now going to be exhausted, where can he have the leisure to play with these old men.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, I'll let you know in advance. Ding Shen was very suitable for this role, and he did not feel resistant because he was working for Chen Yi, but was very happy, because he was ghostwriting overseas, and he played the role of a transit station between overseas monks and inland monks.

From the second child of the Ding family, who used to be able to share some family property and no real power, to a big man who is now respected by everyone, let alone resist, just don't steal fun.

"Mr. Chen, do you have anything to order?" Ding Shen didn't forget to ask.

Chen Yidao: "I still have some real things, you know about Fengyunhui, right?"

"Well, you know, it's a small organization near Jiangxi, which has been in the limelight in recent years, and it's about to catch up with ordinary sects. ”

Chen Yi nodded and said, "Do you know their leader?"

"I know, Liao Jinliang and Liao Qiming, now Liao Jinliang has retreated behind the scenes, and Liao Qiming is in charge. Mr. Chen, what are you asking all this for? Are they doing something unseemly?"

Ding Shen still heard about this situation, and knew that their actions were a little grayer, but the Huaxia Cultivation Association was originally positioned as a non-powerful organization by Chen Yi, and as long as they didn't make trouble with the anger and resentment of the heavens, they wouldn't interfere more.

"Hehe, I did some, but I dealt with it, however, I suspect that they are not just Liao Jinliang behind the scenes, there should be others", Chen Yi said.

"Who?"

"Cao Yat-sen!"

"Is he?, the head of the original Quanzhen Sect?" Ding Shen exclaimed.

This guy used to be his brother Ding Wu's sworn enemy, the two were cleaned up by Chen Yi together, Ding Wu was taken back overseas to be dealt with by family rules, but this Cao Yixian escaped from the hospital and his whereabouts are still unknown.

"How could he get mixed up with Fengyun?" Ding Shen asked again.

Chen Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, and that's why I called you." ”

"I understand Mr. Chen, I will definitely help you find out. Ding Shen said.

"Well, if you find out, notify me", Chen Yi was about to hang up the phone after speaking, but after thinking for a while, he added, "You can inform Cao Xuanbai about this, he has the right to know." ”

"Understood. ”

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yi found that Qing Xuzi was looking at him directly.

"Tsk, boy, you are at your age, but you are like an old fox, who did you learn from?" asked Qingxuzi.

Chen Yi shrugged, "Fate! If you want to live well in this society, you can't use your brain." ”

"Yes, those who work hard govern people, and those who work hard govern people, with a population of 140,000 in China, but there are not many people who can really use their brains. ”

"That's called 1.4 billion. Chen Yi corrected.

"Oh, Brother Chen, you came too timely and saved us from the catastrophe of White Horse Villa......"

A young man dressed in fancy clothes ran over with open arms.

"Stay away from me, I smell of gasoline, I don't want to play with you!" Chen Yi took a step back and said sternly.

Bai Ziwei was originally going to give Chen Yi a big hug, so he could only stop, but he still said happily: "Mr. Chen, thanks to you, if you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid we would have suffered heavy casualties this time." ”

"Raise your hand, don't take it to heart", Chen Yi said, and remembered his ingenious rap, and couldn't help laughing, "Brother Ziwei, your singing is good, not only has a strong voice, but also the lyrics are also very penetrating." ”

"Haha, this is called applying what I have learned, I went to the conservatory for four years, and this level is still there, Mr. Chen, how do you feel, why don't I sing two more songs with you?" Bai Ziwei was not ashamed but proud.

Chen Yi: "......"

Saying that this guy is fat, he is really gasping!

Bai Ziwei had just put on a posture and ripped his throat open, and was about to sing a song to Chen Yigao, when his grandfather Bai Baiqing and uncle Bai Rongcheng came over.

"Xiao Wei, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you invite Mr. Chen to the house?" Bai Baiqing scolded.

Before the first voice could be shouted, the good thing was interrupted, Bai Baiqing was very helpless, but he still squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Chen, let's go, let's go to the house, I have a guitar and keyboard there, I can bring you a song with an instrument." ”

Chen Yi: "......"

Nima, this demon is stunned, how can he catch whoever he catches, he will sing to whom!

When he arrived at the Bai family's house, the Bai family was very grateful, but Chen Yi didn't hold it up, and humbly gave in, and Bai Ziwei had been waiting, Chen Yi took a little time to spare, he held the guitar and wanted to start singing.

"Smack!"

Bai Ziwei took another posture and tore open his throat, and when the first syllable was about to come out, his grandfather stopped him again and slapped him on the back of the head.

"Oh grandpa, what are you doing, I'm so old, why are you still like when you were a child, you do it at every turn?" Bai Ziwei complained very aggrievedly.

Bai Baiqing glared angrily, "You kid just howl and harm his own people at home all day long, aren't you afraid of being embarrassed in front of Mr. Chen?"

"What is a shame, Cui Jian, the black panther of the people, sings on TV, sings at concerts, so many people watch and listen to it, it's not ashamed, I just sing a few voices at home, why is it embarrassing?" Bai Ziwei explained to his grandfather very seriously.

"They are them, you are you, they are not monks, you are monks, they don't have to practice, you have to practice, this is done, right?" Bai Baiqing could see that he was a very stern old man.

"Lao Bai, today's children are pursuing their dreams, as long as he doesn't delay his cultivation because of this, won't he become it?" Bai Ziwei's young grandmother persuaded.

"That's not good, the plaything will lose his mind, I don't know the little self-control of this kid, once he goes crazy, where can he retract his thoughts. ”

"Grandpa, I promise you, I will never lose my mind with playthings, let alone delay my cultivation!" Bai Ziwei didn't know how many times he had promised Bai Baiqing.

Chen Yi watched Zhile on the side, and interjected to persuade, "That, Old Man Bai, you don't actually have to care about him being so strict, give him three or two years, let him go out and break through by himself, if he cultivates to improve, then let Ziwei go out to play, if there is no progress, then pull him back and lock him up." ”

Bai Qing's words can not be listened to, but Chen Yi's words must be considered by him, and he slowly found that he will soon be unable to control this kid.

Bai Ziwei threw a grateful look at Chen Yi, and hurriedly said, "Yes, grandpa, you let me go out for a few years, music is my dream, if I don't work hard, I will have regrets in my life." ”

Bai Baiqing thought for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.

"Grandpa, you're amazing!"

Bai Ziwei's heart was full of joy, he was almost crazy with joy, after so many years of fighting wits and courage with his grandfather, he finally won once, and he could finally fight for his dream.

He was as happy as a child, jumping and jumping, opening his hands to give his grandfather a hug, it is estimated that Bai Baiqing also disliked the smell of gasoline in Bai Ziwei's body, and raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head.

"Don't hurry up and thank Mr. Chen, if he hadn't spoken to you, you wouldn't have thought about going crazy in your life. Bai Baiqing said angrily.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Mr. Chen, you are my benefactor, if you need anything in the future, just say a word, go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, and never shirk", Bai Ziwei was so excited that he didn't choose to speak, shook his guitar, and said, "In order to express gratitude, how about I sing you a song?"

Chen Yi: "......"

This product is absolutely crazy at home, otherwise he wouldn't have sung to whoever he caught, no matter what he said or did, he couldn't forget this stubble.

"Yes, you can sing whatever you like. Chen Yi was helpless, so he could only promise him, otherwise God knows how long he would be entangled.

"Bell Boom ......"

This thing came as soon as it was said, and after a burst of passionate guitar solo, he shook off his voice and began to sing.

"In the crowd of people, there are you and me, meet and know each other, ponder ......"

In the first sentence, Chen Yi's ears were caught, he thought that this product was a rich second generation with low eyes, but he didn't expect that there were really two brushes, with a strong voice, clear treble, and a long breath, this Black Panther's "No Place for Self-Respect" is a famous rock song, extremely difficult, professional singers have to weigh it if they want to sing, but I didn't expect Bai Ziwei to be able to control it very easily.

"Alas, in fact, I also know that Xiao Wei has some talent in this area, but let his father go out to walk and suffer, I don't want him to be harmed by those people in the Fengyun Society", Bai Baiqing said with a sigh.

Chen Yi's eyes lit up suddenly at this time, he was about to get on track in Yunnan bars and nightclubs, and he was lacking a powerful resident singer, wouldn't this be sent to the door Chinese?