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Xinzheng, South Korea, the backyard of Sihai Qianzhuang.

The backyard wall that was broken by Mo Chen two days ago has been changed into a wide courtyard gate after more than a day of emergency repairs.

The breeze blows, and you can still smell the slightly pungent smell of tung oil on the vermilion courtyard gate.

In the living room, Mo Chen knelt behind a vermilion low case, staring at the letterhead on the low case with a slight frown, and his bright eyes flashed with complexity.

"Congratulations, Lord Taiyi, Donghuang personally replied, not only agreeing to the plan, but also canonizing the Lord as the Foreign Affairs Elder of the Yin and Yang Family." Zuo Ci's excited face turned red, and he looked at Mo Chen with admiration, and the excitement in his heart was really difficult to describe with pen and ink.

He never thought that Mo Chen's plan would not be approved by the above, and he actually alarmed the supreme leader of the Yin and Yang family, Donghuang Taiyi.

That's the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the strongest person in the world, and the supreme figure of the same era as the Taoist Lao Tzu!

Although Donghuang Taiyi's reply was only to canonize Mo Chen as the acting foreign affairs elder. But in Zuo Ci's view, it was only a matter of time before Mo Chen removed the word agent. As long as Mo Chen completes the plan of 'stealing the sky and changing the day', the Yin and Yang family will definitely have one more elder.

I was able to participate in this project myself, and although I did not expect to become an elder in the future, it was enough to have an archdeacon. Zuo Ci thought of the good things, and his face showed an intoxicated expression.

Mo Chen looked at the sentence on the letterhead, with a bitter expression on his face, and sighed softly.

"One time, one appointment."

"I should have thought that it would be impossible for you to hide what is coming." Mo Chen sighed in his heart, thinking of the last time he came and was discovered by Yue Linglong, his mood was indescribably complicated.

Are you still running away?

After Zuo Ci finished speaking, he was intoxicated for a long time, only to find that Mo Chen didn't pay attention to himself. He looked up at Mo Chen's bitter face carefully, his heart full of puzzlement.

It's obviously a great joy, but why don't adults look happy?

Zuo Ci was puzzled, and he didn't dare to continue to disturb. The joy on his face faded, and he stood quietly below, silent.

After a long time, Mo Chen raised his head to look at Zuo Ci, his eyes slightly closed, and said in a deep voice: "You go and reply to His Excellency the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and I will personally return to Luo Sheng Hall to give her an explanation in three years." ”

After Mo Chen finished speaking, he looked at the void faintly, his eyes flashing with complexity.

Three years, give me a little time, and give you a little time. Hundreds of years, maybe we should all be quiet.

Zuo Ci was slightly stunned when he heard this, and when he saw the look on Mo Chen's face, he knew it in his heart. It turns out that adults are worried about this, but it is a bit too reluctant to make achievements in three years.

Zuo Ci was worried, but after thinking about it, he couldn't speak. After all, this is the order of the East Emperor Taiyi, who knows what the bottom line in the heart of the East Emperor Taiyi is.

"Subordinates obey." Zuo Ci thought in his heart and bowed down.

"What I asked you to do, how did you handle it." Mo Chen came back to his senses, looked at Zuo Ci calmly, and said in a flat voice.

"The subordinates have already made preparations, but there is one thing that the subordinates don't know whether to talk about or not." Zuo Ci's face was respectful, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and he bowed down.

The rumors are simple, but the golden house promised by Mo Chen now has only one day left, and it is completely impossible to forge the golden house in one day, no matter what Zuo Ci thinks.

"I'll take care of the Golden House. Your main task now is to think about how to deal with the difficulties that question the new rules of my Four Seas Bank. Mo Chen said calmly.

The Golden House is only a matter of minutes to the Lord God. Compared with the Golden House, he is more concerned about whether Zuo Ci can cope with tomorrow's scene.

"My lord, please rest assured, the shopkeeper and the guys in the money village have been training urgently for a day, and they will not miss tomorrow's big event." Zuo Ci said respectfully with a solemn face.

This time, it was about his own future, and Zuo Ci didn't dare to slack off. He made up his mind that he would go to those masters and buddies for a surprise training later, and he would definitely not miss tomorrow's big event.

"Okay, you go down. As of today, the backyard is closed to anyone. Mo Chen nodded and commanded.

All the guys in Sihai Qianzhuang are all disciples of the Yin and Yang family. All of them have received quite strict training, and compared to ordinary guys, Mo Chen is still more at ease in his heart.

Although Zuo Ci was a little curious in his heart, why Mo Chen didn't let them enter the backyard, his face did not change the slightest, and he bowed down and retreated.

Mo Chen's current identity is not an ordinary deacon who was only a little taller than him before, but a future Yin Yang family elder. In the past, he dared to question Mo Chen, but now he didn't dare at all.

After Zuo Ci left, Mo Chen looked at the void faintly, thinking of his and Yue Linglong's affairs, and sighed in his heart: "Linglong." ”

Xinzheng City, Zilanxuan.

The sky was dark, and Zilanxuan was becoming more and more lively. Compared with the bustle below, the top floor of Zilanxuan is elegant and quiet.

In Langyu's room, her maid Hongyu had a happy smile on her face, packing some simple clothes and jewelry for Langyu.

Born in this troubled world, being able to find someone who loves her is definitely a very happy thing for Hong Yu. If that person is prominent, it is a beautiful thing that he can't dream of.

"Miss is really lucky to meet such a generous nobleman." Hong Yu thought of Mo Chen's oath at the beginning, and her face showed a little envy.

Although it has been rumored in the outside world that Mo Chen has already repented, and the so-called assassination is just an excuse, Hong Yu prefers to believe that the other party is really just a temporary accident, and he does not intend to regret it.

Hong Yu packed up a few clothes of Langyu, raised her wide sleeves and touched the fine sweat on her forehead, and Lianbu walked out of the inner room with a gentle movement.

In the outer room, Lang Yu's delicate pretty face was a little sad, her eyes were looking at the void in distraction, and her slender and white jade fingers were unconsciously plucking slowly on the guqin.

I don't know how the Grand Duke is now, whether he is seriously injured. Thinking of Mo Chen's injury, Lang Yu felt a sharp pain in his heart, full of powerlessness and anxiety.

For the first time, she hated herself so much for not having enough power, hating her powerlessness. With unprecedented guilt and sadness, Lang Yu only felt as if his heart was about to burn, surging with power!

With the plucking of her jade hand, the strings vibrated lightly and made a moving sound, like the flowing water of a clear spring, and like the cry of a cuckoo, with a faint sadness.

"Zheng."

With a soft sound, one of the strings on the guqin suddenly broke.

Hong Yu looked at the broken strings and the suddenly unknown jade, and her face showed a look of pity.

Ever since it was reported that the noble man had been attacked and injured, the young lady had been in a trance, and now she didn't even notice that the strings had broken. This guqin is the lady's favorite one.

Hong Yu thought in her heart, and was about to open her mouth to remind Langyu, but saw that her jade hand had already plucked the broken string.

"Zheng."

A clear sound came from the broken strings, and a faint pink divine light was like stars, hovering and drifting on the guqin.

The sound of the piano carried an inexplicable force, easily penetrating the soundproofed room and heading towards the corridor outside.

With the flickering of divine light, the strings on the guqin seemed to be cut by an invisible blade, but in the blink of an eye, there was no longer a single intact string on the guqin.

But it was this guqin without strings that bloomed in the hands of Lang Yu that had never been seen before.

With the plucking of Yuyu's hand, the Shenhua on the guqin flowed, and a beautiful sound of the qin floated with it, penetrating the heavy wooden wall and flying into the vast sky.

Hong Yu's eyes were dull, and she stared at Lang Yu plucking on the stringless guqin, with a beautiful sound that was terrifying.

I don't know when, Zilanxuan quieted down, and almost everyone was immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano, with the ups and downs of the piano sound, or smiled, or lowered their heads and wept.

Just when Hong Yu was immersed in the sound of the jade qin, the door was gently pushed open, and the purple girl walked in gracefully.

She walked into the room and saw the scene around Lang Yu, and her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

I saw that Lang Yu's body was full of light, and a glowing guqin appeared behind her. The guqin has a peculiar shape, and on both sides of the qin there are two wings that seem to spread their wings and soar.

With the playing of Langyu, the strange guqin behind her disappeared into the stringless xylophone in her hand like flowing water.

However, in two breaths, the stringless xylophone under Lang Yu has become the strangely shaped guqin.