Chapter 64: The more you don't understand, the more moving it is.

With a slightly childish expression, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a little obscene on his face.

Ren Yingying wanted to say something, but she lost her temper.

The slapping around him continued, and his face was reddened and he didn't stop.

However, seeing that these people did not have other excessive actions, Ren Yingying breathed a sigh of relief,

"Miss, this isβ€”" Blue Phoenix asked, looking at the crazy appearance of the clansman as he walked forward, not knowing what was happening.

"It's okay, they're just practicing their skills." Since it is harmless, Ren Yingying naturally let down her vigilance, "Blue Phoenix, go get a coat." ”

Cheng Chen's shot was unpredictable, Ren Yingying secretly said that this person was extraordinary, if he could win over him well, he would definitely make a lot of contributions to the sect and achieve hegemony.

Seeing Ren Yingying say this, the blue phoenix nodded inexplicably, turned around and went back to the house to get his coat.

Turning around, Ren Yingying sat casually beside Cheng Chen, "Who are you sacred?" ”

When the blue phoenix took the coat, Ren Yingying gently draped it on Cheng Chen's body.

This night, the slap sounded all over the sky, which shows that his hands-on ability is extremely strong.

That night, Ji looked at each other and blushed.

As dawn approached the next day, the consumption of alcohol had almost volatilized, and many of the hands that had slapped each other were swollen, and they continued to complete the ten-hour limit.

There was a moment of darkness, gradually waking consciousness, the head was still dizzy, and the number in the upper right corner was still jumping. β€˜+1、+1、+1…’

Forehead? What happened?

Cheng Chen opened his eyes, watched the actions of the people around him, and sat up slowly. Raised his hand and scratched his head, secretly saying what are these neuropaths doing?

The countdown came before you knew it.

Everyone suddenly felt that they were no longer moving mechanically, and full of fatigue hit, and everyone fell to the ground in pain and made an oooh sound.

Cheng Chen stood up casually, stretched his waist and loosened his muscles, "What were you doing just now?" Why is your face so red, huh? Cheng Chen asked curiously.

The evil number in the corner of the right eye is full + to 1000.

Everyone saw that Cheng Chen had woken up, the uncontrollable scene of last night was still in front of him, his face was already swollen, and at this moment, as if he had seen a ghost, Miao Ren got up from the ground and said, "Ah~Help~"

He stood up haphazardly and immediately ran away.

Cheng Chen was very curious, but it wasn't just him, the people around him also behaved the same, and in the blink of an eye, a group of people dispersed.

It seems that I have seen something terrible.

Looking at their backs fleeing in the wilderness, Cheng Chen was still in a half-dizzy, what happened?

"Are you awake, are you hungry?" In the back of the fleeing crowd, Ren Yingying's figure came.

In a gentle tone, Cheng Chen thought about it carefully, 'Gollum~' began to roll in his stomach, and he drank on an empty stomach last night, which was even more uncomfortable at this time.

After getting Cheng Chen's reply, Ren Yingying pursed her lips and smiled, "I've already made breakfast, let's eat together." ”

This... How do you feel that Ren Yingying doesn't look at her right eyes today?

Seems a little mysterious and a little passionate? There are also some things that cannot be seen through.

"Well, well, there is Miss Laoren." Cheng Chen stood up with his hands on the ground and followed Ren Yingying towards the house.

Unexpectedly, before he entered the house, Xiang Wentian, the right envoy of the Sun and Moon God Sect, returned to Wentian, and saw that the extinguished bonfire was pitch black, and smelled that the roasted food inside had a rotten smell, which was different from burning, Xiang Wentian was suspicious again, took out a silver needle, slowly pierced it into the charred chicken body, and pulled out the silver needle, and sure enough, it was wrapped with a layer of black matter.

"Poison in the food last night!" Xiang Wentian screamed angrily, alarming the surrounding Miao people. After successive tests, it was found that this was the case in every food. Xiang Wentian was furious, "What happened last night?!" ”

This was clearly thrown by the enemy. Many people gathered around and let me practice as the leader of the sect and come back to take a rest.

At this time, standing on the roof, looking at the panicked appearance of many people, he said in a deep voice: "What happened, so panicked." ”

"Tell the Master! Someone poisoned the food last night, I don't know, what happened! ”

This matter is a big matter, and it is not a trivial matter to be suddenly poisoned, let me do it and be furious, "Gather the clansmen in the camp last night and thoroughly investigate what happened last night!" ”

Cheng Chen didn't realize it, standing behind the crowd, but he didn't know that his prank saved the Sun Moon God Sect from suffering.

Xiang Wentian said in a deep voice, "Yes!" Master! ”

On the high platform, let me sit alone, and the Miao people below told about last night's incident: "Tell the sect leader, yesterday's chickens and fish were all caught in the old place, and they almost fell into the traitor's plan if they failed to raise their vigilance, and their subordinates should be damned!" Among them, the Miao people in charge of food were ashamed.

The tall man disdained to speak, and instead asked the sect leader of this era, "This matter is known, so I won't delve into it for the time being." Then why didn't you win the trick last night?! ”

There are many Miao people standing here, which is even more curious.

On the contrary, the Miao people who clashed with Cheng Chen last night stepped forward and knelt on their knees, "Tell the sect leader!" Last night we were singing and dancing as usual, and suddenly there was a new guy who came from yesterday, and he didn't know what kind of magic he used, and made us slap each other...... I can't stop at all~ Pumping until dawn..."

There was still pain underneath, the pain was indescribable, the man's nose was sore, and his eyes were red. Secretly hated Cheng Chen.

"What? Black art? ”

Hearing the word demonism, Ren Wuxing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked directly at Cheng Chen in the crowd.

"Yes, Master, our bodies don't listen to us at all!" tried to frame him, but the man did not let go of the slightest opportunity.

Let me do it, slam the table in front of me with my palm, "What's going on with the hexery?!" ”

Unable to escape that gaze, Cheng Chen took a deep breath, whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was a curse that could not be avoided.

I took a look at the situation from last night to now.

Since this is the case, Cheng Chen slowly stepped forward, "Tell the sect leader!" Last night was not witchcraft, the subordinates observed carefully, and saw that there was a problem with the food very early, so I was afraid that everyone would be harmed, so I made this decision! Let the enemy be unpredictable and dare not attack, in order to preserve the strength of our sect! Retain the power of the Master! ”

It sounds like a beautiful thing to say, but if what he says is true... It's a talented and intelligent boy. If what he says is false...

After thinking about it again and again, I said, "Then what kind of martial arts did you use last night?" "I want to see what he is capable of making people do such absurd things.

It is not often that there are blessings in disguise, and Cheng Chen quickly searched in his mind, "Tell the sect leader, I didn't use exercises or witchcraft last night, but a kind of illusion that confuses the nerves!" ”

If you talk about exercises, let me do it, this old guy must want to get it, and the witchcraft makes people feel uneasy, so it's better to simply blame it on illusion.

No one spoke for Cheng Chen, and even Ren Yingying on the side wanted to know what was mysterious about him.

Below, Cheng Chen is even more wanton nonsense, and the more people in the rivers and lakes don't understand, the more moving it is.