I Just Won’t Play by the Book Chapter 45: We will transfer after meeting Brother Wang
Watching Zhou Guican and Lifucheng leave together, Chen Yuanzhou asked Cheng Qingheng next to him and said: "Vice gang leader, Zhou Guican is also a troublesome figure this year, do you want me to stare at him first?"
But Cheng Qingheng’s thoughts are no longer here, because he finally remembered who the boy wearing a straw hat was in front of him!
"Lao San, you are here to stare at him personally, I will go back as soon as I go."
leaving these words, Cheng Qingheng disappeared in place.
‘The deputy gang leader has such a big reaction? Could it be that you caught some big fish? Chen Yuanzhou had some strange thoughts.
As the time for a cup of tea passed, Chen Yuanzhou just saw Zhou Guican and Evrecheng walking into a restaurant, and he saw Cheng Qingheng suddenly appear in front of him. At the same time, there was a familiar but strange figure beside him. .
"Helper!?"
Chen Yuanzhou was shocked. In his impression, their gang leader has always been a dragon without seeing the end. Many members have never seen the true face of the gang leader in the past few years, and even he himself has only seen it. Only three times.
After a while, Cheng Qingheng turned around and said to Chen Yuanzhou and the others: "Song."
"Yes." Without a second word, Chen Yuanzhou and others followed Cheng Qingheng's retreat instructions and quickly mixed into the crowd and dispersed.
Wait until Chen Yuanzhou and them all left, Huang Gang leader Shen Lingwan said: "It's the third son of the leader of the blood inflammation sect. That's right. I spoke to him at the Lions Contest last time, and I can't remember it wrong."
"But what are these three young men doing in our small place? No one sent us a letter or something, the group of cubs under us almost got into trouble." Cheng Qingheng said with some lingering fear.
Shen Lingwan thought for a moment, and said: "Maybe someone is starting to worry about us and wants to take the hands of these three sons to get rid of us."
"Huh!?" Cheng Qingheng was taken aback, "Is that the thing exposed? But we obviously..."
Cheng Qingheng was halfway through when he saw Shen Lingwan's eyes swept over, so he shut up quickly.
"But these three sons don’t seem to be going to be our enemies, otherwise they won’t do so many stupid things like you reported. I’m afraid he is secretly reminding us of his existence, or...what else means ."
"Then...Should I go and contact the third son?"
"No, since the third son wants to remind us in this way, it means that he doesn't want to meet us. Let him take the initiative to come to us. In short, the Fengzhou side should hurry up. As for the third son... Send a few clever guards and never let him get into trouble on our territory."
"Yes, I'll make arrangements right away." Cheng Qingheng finished speaking and quickly turned and left.
Looking at the laughing city of Lifu in the tavern, Shen Lingwan was lost in thought.
‘Where did it go wrong... Is it a ghost? It seems that you must check it carefully. ’
Thinking of this, Shen Lingwan instantly disappeared in place, as if he had never appeared before.
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At night, Lifucheng was holding "The Eight Palaces and Four Luoshu Books" to study, and Tang Tingshuang asked: "Brother, see you have been studying for several days and nights, is this book really so interesting?"
"Not only is it interesting, but it is also very powerful. If I meet Brother Wang another day, I must thank him very much. The third uncle once said that when going out and meeting noble people, it may be someone like Brother Wang."
Tang Tingshuang looked at the shining eyes of Lifu City and couldn't help covering his mouth with a smile, "But since meeting that brother Wang, we seem to have indeed transferred, and we haven’t seen it all the way to Luoxia Town. Whatever happened, today's help not only did not cause trouble, but also made friends with a knight."
"Yes!" Evidence nodded repeatedly, "When we have a firm foothold here in the future, and we have something we can do, we must go to Guixinzong to pay respects to Brother Wang."
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"Ahee!" Jiang Beiran who was refining the pill in the back mountain sneezed.
‘Really, how come people keep saying I’m handsome recently. ’
sighed in his heart, Jiang Beiran continued to urge the blue-violet flames under the single stove in front of him.
Today he triggered [Alchemy] +1 five times in a row during his daily "mountain patrol", which gave him a sense of enlightenment, so he hurriedly found the "secret base" in the back mountain of Lan Xin Tang.
slowly stabilized the formed flame, Jiang Beiran took out various materials from the Qiankun Ring and threw them into the pill furnace.
This refining practiced until dawn, smelling the herbal fragrance coming from the pill furnace, Jiang Beiran nodded in satisfaction.
"当~" "当~" "当~"
Suddenly, a long bell rang between the peaks of Guixinzong.
‘Huh? What happened to the bell that called the disciples? Forget it, it has nothing to do with me. ’
Jiang Beiran had applied for retreat before. During this period, except for the life and death of the sect, he could not participate in it. Now for him, it is right to refine this furnace of [Insect Gu Pill]. thing.
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the other side. Soon after the bell rang, all the young disciples in the clan gathered on the Lotus Peak and lined up in an orderly manner.
And just when all the disciples were guessing what was going to call them today, they suddenly found that five figures were walking up the stone high platform under the leadership of Xiang Chang.
"It turns out that Brother Wu and the others are back. It seems that our clan record is very good this year."
"Who is Brother Wu?"
"You don’t even know Brother Wu? You just joined the clan, Yan Wangbiao-Wu Qingce, in the past two years..."
"Oh! So he is the Hades! I have heard of his name. A few months ago, when I went down the mountain, the storyteller talked about him, saying that as long as he wants to kill people, even if he hides Even among ten thousand people, he can’t escape, because he has been taken by the king."
"You still have some insights."
"Brother, do you know who the senior sister is standing beside Wu Qingce?"
The brother immediately patted the back of his head after listening.
"Oh, it hurts, brother, why are you hitting me?"
"The eyeballs you are looking at are almost falling to the ground." After speaking, I looked at the eyes around me, and whispered: "I will tell you slowly after the end~ IndoMTL.com~ Now stop. ."
"It's..."
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In a whispered discussion, Wu Qiufang, the head of the incense, walked up to the high platform and said, "In this Jiangbei District Sect Competition, five disciples of my Guixin Sect performed outstandingly and won excellent results. Disciples of the Luanxing Hall Wu Qingce even came out on top!"
"Wow!"
All the disciples under the stage couldn't help but exclaim.
Jiangbei District Sect Contest is a grand event held once a year, and all major sects attach great importance to it. After all, it is a matter of fame, and fame means birth. In Jiang Beiran’s words, this competition is Jiangbei District’s In the "college entrance examination", a disciple of which sect wins the championship is equivalent to taking the "college entrance examination champion", and the benefits to the sect are naturally unlimited.
PS: I thought about it a lot today, so the update was late. The two chapters of yesterday are actually the plots I originally wanted to change.
Because I wrote a chapter without a protagonist before, that is, the chapter that interrogated the shop's second child, I got a lot of feedback, such as "good water chapter", "no need to write", and "nothing". words.
That’s why I thought about whether to change it, but after thinking about it carefully, maybe it was a minority of people who said these things, and most of those who liked this book were reading it silently.
So in the end I decided not to change it, because this is how I write it. What I want to write is group portraits. Just like full-time masters, each character has its own personality, story, and growth.
I also hope that those readers who talk about water can be a little bit patient. Every paragraph I write has its meaning, or foreshadowing or finishing, in order to make the story fuller.
huh... I’m more comfortable speaking, and I will be more careful in conceiving various plots. I hope you can support me a lot.