In Xinghua Village, at the door of the village chief's house, I don't know when a high platform has been erected at this time.

Yan Chu and Mu Qingqian blended into the crowd wearing masks of change, and found that the nearly three layers of this platform were actually surrounded by young and beautiful female cultivators.

The body of the immortal cultivator is much better than that of ordinary people, as the so-called white covers a hundred ugliness, there are almost no ugly female immortal cultivators, plus the immortal cultivators themselves have an ethereal temperament, giving people a sense of beauty that is still holding the pipa and half covering their faces, so at this time, the female immortal cultivators in Xinghua Village are all good-looking, if it weren't for Yan Chu's habit of seeing Mu Qingqianxiao Keqing's national color and natural fragrance, I'm afraid he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

But the most important thing is that Yan Chu and the others have also seen Mo Yanli disguised as a man......

In front of the pseudo-mother, all beauties are floating clouds, if Mo Yanli is in a commotion, what else can there be with other women?

"What's going on here?" Yan Chu asked suspiciously.

Mu Qingqian shook his head: "The disciples have not gone out of the mountain gate in the past two days, and the affairs of foreign guests are all in charge of Senior Brother Zeyang. ”

Yan Chu casually stopped a female immortal cultivator and asked, "What are you doing?"

"You don't even know what we're doing, and you're still mixed in with us, you fake fan!"

The female immortal cultivator suddenly grabbed Yan Chu's arm: "Everyone come and help, there is a spy among us!"

Yan Chu: ???

This female friend, let me ask what you are doing, as for such a big reaction?

A group of female immortal cultivators rushed towards him, which Yan Chu had never experienced, but it was a pity that this group of female immortal cultivators had anger on their faces.

They surrounded Yan Chuli in three layers and three layers outside, crossed their hands on their hips and asked:

"You're not a fan of Li Gongzi, what are you doing in here?"

Yan Chu asked with a confused expression, "Which Li Gongzi?"

Could it be some male star of the Dongze Divine Kingdom? What kind of demonic wind is blowing at the door of my Thunder Sect?

Yan Chu decided, this kind of unhealthy wind must be dealt with, and those little fresh meat will go to other places to harm people, and the disaster will reach the door of his Thunder Sect, how can this be endured?

However, those female immortal cultivators replied in unison:

"Which one else can it be Li Gongzi, naturally it is our second senior brother Li Zeyang Li Gongzi of the Thunder Sect!"

Yan Chu: "......"

The female cultivator who was pulling Yan Chu said with a look:

"Li Gongzi is personable and talented, the sentence 'holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son' has exhausted all kinds of styles, compared with Li Gongzi, the group of nerds in the Black and White Academy are not even a fart!"

"That's it, I especially like what Li Gongzi wrote, 'If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind blowing the painting fan'...... Ouch, it's so sweet, I love Li Gongzi to death!"

"Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, Sauvignon Blanc is long, and Sauvignon Blanc is infinite. can write such poems, I'm afraid that Li Gongzi is also a person with a story, and I don't know which woman is so ruthless and actually makes us Li Gongzi so painful. ”

Yan Chu looked at these in amazement.

Aren't these love poems all boring and chattering about fun?

Li Zeyang actually wrote down all of this goods, and he pretended to be forced here!

Although these poems were not written by Yan Chu, he can't tolerate Li Zeyang attracting female fans in his own territory!

So Yan Chu explained, "Have you ever thought that these poems may have been written by the emperor?"

"Emperor?" The girls were quiet for a while, and then they all smiled: "Although the emperor is our Li Gongzi's master, the emperor is all old, how can he write poems that we young people like?"

Yan Chu: "...... Who said that the emperor is old?"

"Could it be that the emperor can still be a young man in his twenties?

Yan Chu: "......"

If it weren't for the fear of being dragged down by everyone, Yan Chu really wanted to shout "Lao Tzu is the emperor" at this time!

But he still resisted the urge, after all, the safety of Beisai is more important.

But Li Zeyang, this guy has to be beaten up!

Just as the female cultivators were surrounding Yan Chu, the village chief suddenly walked out of the courtyard and shouted to everyone:

"The front row ticket is 100,000 spirit stones, the second, third and fourth rows are 50,000, and the grandstand ticket on the second floor is 10,000, limited sales, first come, first served!"

"Ahhh

"Call our family Yangyang crazy!"

"Protect the best Yangyang!"

The female cultivators rushed forward to buy tickets like crazy, and did not hesitate to fight for it, Yan Chu was careless for a while, and was pushed to the ground by everyone, and almost died of trampling.

Relieved, he lay on the ground and found that these female fans were fighting, and all the spirit stones used to buy tickets were scattered on the ground.

Female fans fight and bring gold coins?

At present, the sect is still in the development stage, don't be in vain!

So the situation on the field became a fight between female fans, and Yan Chu picked up spirit stones on the side.

It wasn't enough for Yan Chu to pick it up alone, and he quietly conjured two clones to help together, and in the blink of an eye, he picked up millions of spirit stones.

Mu Qingqian watched helplessly from the side.

It seems that our sect is really short of money, and even the head of the sect has to deign to pick up the money, so in the future, it is better to let the younger brothers and sisters save a little and take care of the head more.

To say that the village chief of Xinghua Village is also a business ghost, after Yan Chu made a few times with the village chief, this old man seemed to have opened his mind, and he didn't blink an eye to make money, and now he still knows how to engage in celebrity and hunger marketing......

Finally, the tickets were sold out, and the female fans poured a large piece at the door, and many of the heads of the sects found that the female disciples they brought were lying on the ground, so they hurriedly stepped forward and carried them away, teaching them a lesson while walking, but the female disciples' mouths kept shouting: "Yangyang...... My Yangyang ......"

"What a ......"

Yan Chu sighed for a while.

Can't let Li Zeyang play like this anymore!

This bad culture must be curbed!

"Master, have you picked up enough?" asked Mu Qingqian on the side.

"Enough is enough!" Yan Chu coughed dryly, straightened up, scattered the clones, and then said, "Let's go in through the back door and bring Zeyang out." ”

The two went around to the back door of the village chief's house, but they never expected that there were more people here than at the front door!

Yan Chu glanced at this group of female fans and said silently, "Let's go another way." ”

Mu Qingqian asked, "The strength of the female cultivators at the back door is much worse than that at the front door, why don't we go in directly?"

"No, don't look at their cultivation, but you have to know that they are illegitimate food!

Yan Chu took Mu Qingqian and retreated, resolutely not to provoke these female fans who blocked the back door.