The conference ended perfectly after an hour. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Some rejoiced, some sorrowed.

Of course, Chen Zhengyu is the type of person who is worried.

He was worried about why he became unendowed, in his previous life, he was obviously a genius with three talents, but in this life, he has changed, and this change is so big, it is simply an explosion of his own mother!

As for the worry, in just one afternoon, the news that Chen Zhengyu is an unendowed person has spread throughout the Tianshan Mountains, and even many hidden big figures know about it.

As the protagonist, he hid in the back mountain of Smallpox Peak early, and he had no face to see people.

As soon as the ancestor heard the news, he hurried to the back mountain, intending to "comfort and comfort" Chen Zhengyu.

"Ancestor, Ancestor, why pinch it?" Chen Zhengyu's heart is dripping blood, no talent is equivalent to losing the skill, and losing the skill is equivalent to losing a powerful hole card.

"People are ugly!" Old Ancestor took the wine gourd, took a sip and teased: "Such a small chance can let you run into it, do you say it's not ugly or what?"

Chen Zhengyu couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, although his appearance is very ordinary, it is a standard public face, but it has not reached the point of ugliness...

"If there is no endowment, there is no endowment, and it is not the end, what are you afraid of?" The ancestor patted Chen Zhengyu's head and said: "Young man, the mentality must be correct, don't think that no endowment is the end of the world, you must know that there are still many people in the Yi world who are not endowment, they are still more bullish than boom, since they can, then why can't you?"

"Is there anyone who is as untalented as me?" was the first time he had heard of this, he originally thought he was the only star, but he didn't expect someone to be as miserable as me, and he sympathized with the same disease.

"Yes. The ancestor nodded and poured another sip of wine: "There are quite a few people who are not endowed, and many of them have made some famous names." ”

"What about the probability of becoming famous?" Chen Zhengyu asked again, it was also rare to be serious, after all, this is about the road ahead.

"Uh..."Old Ancestor paused, and then said, "One in 100,000 chance." ”

"Then aren't you talking in vain?" Chen Zhengyu was furious, snatched the wine gourd in the ancestor's hand, and then poured a sip of wine himself: "This wine is a punishment for you, who told you to make me excited in vain." ”

Seeing that the wine was robbed, the ancestor was furious, and snatched the wine gourd back, and after protecting it well, he continued: "Are you so unconfident? Others can, why can't you? You don't have the confidence to stand out from this 1 in 100,000 chance crowd?"

"You're right!" Chen Zhengyu stood up suddenly, crossed his waist with his left hand and pointed to the sky with his right hand: "Who said that there is no way out for those who are not endowed?" I, Chen Zhengyu, am the first to disagree, I am going to become the man of the Lord of the Eastern Wilderness, and I want to make this day unbearable!"

"That's right, that's it. Ancestor applauded.

Hiss.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zhengyu's whole person instantly softened again, and he hunched down with a deflated face: "Who wouldn't say it? It's hard to do, or Ancestor, you can give me some treasures, so that I will have capital to rise!"

"Okay, how much do you want?"

"I want a car!"

"Yes. I'll give it to you on the day you die. ”

"you. ”

"This wave is okay or not. ”

Chen Zhengyu ignored him, leaning against the tree quite dejectedly, with a piece of grass falling from his mouth, secretly calculating in his heart, he still had a chance, after all, there was still a magical falling star pen in his body.

"Don't think about it, thinking too much is not good for your cultivation path. Seeing that Chen Zhengyu was deep in thought, Old Ancestor suddenly interrupted, and changed his words: "What are you going to do with the three corpses and seven spirit poisons in your body? There is still one day when the poison will completely explode." ”

"What else can I do, go back to Jiulong Tower, I can only ask Yin Jiulong to give me a little Jiulong spring water, if I can't, I will steal it again." ”

"Are you still addicted to stealing?" said Old Ancestor.

"What else can I do? I don't know if I have any more lives when I go back this time. Chen Zhengyu smiled bitterly.

"You're not afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? It's better to kill me, don't worry about the three corpses and seven spirits, don't worry about the unendowed, death is simply a relief." Chen Zhengyu looked self-defeating.

"Okay, now that you've decided, do it. "The ancestor doesn't intend to interfere, and he has a posture of sitting back and relaxing.

"By the way, have you beaten Yin Jiulong?" Chen Zhengyu decided to change his routine, and he must drag this old man into the water to save himself: "I think you don't even dare to go to the Jiulong Tower, let alone win against Yin Jiulong, you are better than him." ”

"It's useless to stir up the generals, don't play tricks with me, with all due respect, when it comes to routines, you're really just a spicy chicken. "The ancestor was not fooled at all, and saw through Chen Zhengyu's low-level routine at a glance.

"Alas, a dignified Tianshan Ancestor can't beat a Yin Jiulong, and everyone else will laugh out of their big teeth when they say it. Chen Zhengyu stood up leisurely and waved his hand, "That's it, just let me fend for myself, I'm leaving, don't think about me, no one will come all the way to bring you wine in the future." ”

"Walk slowly, don't send. ”

"Bang dang. Hearing this, Chen Zhengyu's soles slipped and directly "rolled" down the back mountain.

"Hee hiccup!" After drinking the last bit of wine from the wine gourd, the ancestor opened his confused eyes, looked at the sky, and muttered to himself, "yes, what if no one brings me wine?" ”

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After leaving the Tianshan Mountains, Chen Zhengyu went straight to the Nine Dragons Tower, and did not even say goodbye to Concubine Ji and Song Qiuying.

"Senior Yin, I'm coming back to ask for comfort!" As soon as he rushed into the tower, Chen Zhengyu tore away his loud voice.

"I came back just in time. Yin Jiulong nodded, saw Chen Zhengyu's dejected appearance, and said at the moment: "No matter what you ask for comfort, the comfort that the old man gives you is that from today onwards, your kid will be my full-time housekeeper of Jiulong Tower!"

"Well, this comfort is okay, right?"

"Poof..."

My heart was wounded, it was pus, it was bleeding, it was cloudy and raining, and I couldn't bear to die.

also suffered a knife from Yin Jiulong, a poisonous old man, and this knife made up for it... There is nothing to love when you make up for it.