Early the next morning, the entire Wushan County was really boiling!

The first to find Chenyou was Mimancheng.

This Wushan County Order, a rare one got angry in front of Chen You and asked him if he was in charge of the matter.

Chen You frankly admits that for the purpose, he just prevaricates the past at will.

Mi Mancheng lost his temper for a while, and in the end, there was no way to take Chenyou.

Officially, Chen You definitely shouldn't do this.

But logically, there is nothing wrong with it!

No one can really say anything wrong.

......

Leaving Mimancheng, Chen You returned to the auction hall to cultivate.

Now he had found another better way to cultivate.

Fight against Rush Erba and practice the Mighty Bull Demon Fist.

Fight against the little drill wind and cultivate the wind and fire.

When the blood and blood in the middle are exhausted, they take the Blood Yuan Pill to recover.

After eating too much Xueyuan Dan, I felt unwell, so I took the Cleansing Pill to expel the accumulated erysipelas!

In this whole world, I don't know how many people can squander it so extravagantly......

However, it has brought about an increase in strength, which can be called a leap forward, and you can feel a significant increase every day.

......

At the same time, one of the three ancestral relics of the Nanshan Martial Academy in Wushan City was also flying out.

This figure is slender, dressed in white, with a white scarf covering his face, and it is the dance that has fought with Chen You twice.

Wu Qingyang quickly left the Nanshan Martial Arts Academy and entered a mansion in Nanshan District.

"Childe. ”

"Childe. ”

Along the way, many servants bowed down in unison.

Mai walked lightly and walked straight into the hall.

At this moment, above the hall, there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in blue, sitting upright on the main seat.

Looking at the girl's appearance, it is almost exactly the same as dancing lightly.

Wu Qingyang stepped into the hall and saw the girl in blue, and her eyes couldn't help but pass with a hint of joy.

He opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Looking back at the few slaves who came behind him, he said softly and in a deep voice: "All of them retreat for me, no one is allowed to approach within ten zhang of the hall!"

Several of the servants hurriedly nodded in agreement, turned and exited the hall.

Wu Qingyang turned back to close the door of the hall, and after a moment's thought, he plugged in the deadbolt as well.

The girl in blue quietly watched the dance lightly, her expression did not change, but the slender index finger of her right hand gently tapped on the armrest of the seat, making a slight "pop" sound.

Wu Qingyang closed the door of the hall and did not look at the girl in blue again, but walked directly to the back of the hall and entered the back hall.

In the back hall, Wu Qingyang made a pot of fragrant tea, then dipped his index finger in the tea, wiped it under his eyes, and then used a tray to carry the teapot and bowl, and returned to the hall.

Placing the tray on the table next to the girl in blue, Wu stood still with a sad face.

"What the hell are you doing?"

The girl in blue looked at the masked white scarf on his face and the 'tear stains' under the corners of his eyes, and asked coldly.

"Sister, ......"

Wu Qingyang heard the girl in blue speak, and immediately fell to her knees with a pop, hugged her calves, and howled loudly: "You have to be the master of me! Dad threw me in this place where birds don't, and I was bullied for a day!"

"Huh!"

He tore off the white towel from his face, revealing a somewhat bruised face, and cried: "Look at what your brother has been beaten up like......! Woowoo woo ......"

He howled at first, but as he spoke, he really started crying, and his snot was sticking a large piece of snot on the pants leg of the girl in blue.

"Die!" The girl in blue raised her foot and kicked Wu away, and at the same time took out a white silk handkerchief, and wiped the tear-stained snot on her trouser leg with a disgusted expression.

"The dignified dancer and the third son, what kind of body does this face become?"

The girl in blue threw away the handkerchief in her hand and scolded Wu lightly.

"Except for Lombard and you, no one has seen you...... Your brother has been wronged, can't you vent it......"

Wu Qingyang wiped the tears and snot on his face, and stood up a little stupidly.

"Little Wushan County, who can beat you like this? Did you make the old dean angry?"

The girl in blue frowned and said.

"It's not. Even if I provoked the old dean, he wouldn't be able to hit me! These injuries were all inflicted by a kid who had just joined the martial arts academy. ”

Wu Qingyang rubbed her eyes and peeked at the girl, and continued.

"The kid who has just joined the Martial Academy?"

The girl in blue had a look of surprise in her eyes.

"Well, he's called Wicked Chen!"

Wu Qingyang got up and stood up and came to the side of the girl in blue.

......

The day passed quickly.

When it was dark, Chen You once again sensed the source of the letter.

"The faithful, five hundred twenty-three. ”

"Credibility, four hundred and eighty-nine points. ”

Today, the number of believers in the source of faith has increased by more than 100 people!

And this number is still growing.

Kuangyi's evil deeds over the years were distributed by Chen You in the form of a manual, and in just one day, the Heavenly Master Alliance lost a large number of followers.

Trade-off!

The number of people who believe in the world of traveling to the west began to increase rapidly at the same time.

And that's just the beginning.

Consciousness withdrew from the source of the letter, and Chen You's heart was extremely excited.

"Childe, there is Ye Yihong, the owner of the sect, asking to see you!"

At this moment, someone outside the door said.

"Hmm...... Let her wait in the living room. ”

Chen You was slightly surprised, and after thinking about it, he walked towards the auction hall outside the door.

Since he told Ye Yihong about Journey to the West about Quyi that day, he hasn't seen this person again, and this time the other party came to discuss related matters.

Walking out of the house, he went directly to the living room of the small courtyard to wait.

There was not much time, and Ye Yihong walked in.

"Master Ye, please sit down. ”

Chen You pointed to the chair beside him.

"Thank you Chen. ”

Ye Yihong was slightly blessed and sat down on the chair.

"Master Ye came this time, I don't know why?"

Waiting for Ye Yihong to sit down, Chen You asked directly.

Three days later, the workshop will hold a premiere of Western game music in Osan Central Square. Yihong came this time to report back to Chen, and by the way, invited Chen's capture to watch. ”

Ye Yihong handed over the invitation in her hand and said with a smile.

"Hmm. Chen You took the invitation and opened it to watch.

That's another good thing.

The Wushan Teaching Workshop is willing to work the art of Journey to the West, which is a great help to promote Journey to the West.

This subtle influence is of far-reaching significance!

"Chen Capture Leader, are all those things in the Heavenly Master Alliance true?"

Ye Yihong hesitated slightly, but finally couldn't help but ask.

Chen You glanced up at her, and said with a smile: "It really can't be fake, it can't be fake." Ye Fang is also a well-informed person, so he must have made a judgment. ”

Nodding slightly, Ye Yihong fell silent for a while.

After a while, she looked up at Chen You again, "Does that Chen Capture Ling think that the Journey to the West World is real?"