The system takes me to pull hatred

Following Nan Gongzuo and the other three people leaving one by one, the rest of them also dispersed one after another, as if they didn't dare to cling to Ling Chen in front of the people of the three major forces.

Gan Tiandi witnessed the whole process of this scene, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

In front of so many people, he ruined the face of the three big forces, this Ling Xiaotu really wanted to die!
Especially the other party still has a lot of top-quality pills in his hands, and if they are revealed like this, it will inevitably cause others to covet them.

Xiuwu seems to be upright and grand, but in fact it is full of insidiousness and cunning behind the scenes. Some people even kill their parents, brothers and sisters for the sake of profit. After practicing until now, who doesn't have a few lives in their hands?

Ling Chen has no warrior fluctuations on his body, he is obviously an ordinary person, even if he has a master Majin Buu as his bodyguard, but once he meets a strong opponent, it will be the rhythm of GG.

It can be said that someone must attack Ling Chen tonight, and the probability that the other party will be able to stand here the next day is almost zero.

While he was sighing, Pi Gaoxuan and many others were all naked and greedy.

Those meaningful eyes were full of aggression.

Ling Chen was unmoved, and he didn't care about what other people thought of him. He just sat at the booth, playing with his mobile phone, and waiting for someone to make a deal.

In fact, he had already had other small thoughts in his heart.

Since the Puyang family and the Shenyao Island have the background to build a sect, he will not let it go. When the PK with the Nangong family's heavenly warriors is over, he will have to come to the door to make a fortune.

Morality has always been defined for the weak.

What he wants, he can just grab it directly, without caring about the world's views.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of his cultivation?
"Hey, are those words you said true?" Baili Doudou moved closer to Ling Chen, and whispered, his eyes were full of searching.

Whether it's the Po'er Pill that Ling Chen mentioned, or the status of a fourth-rank alchemist, it's all exaggerated to the extreme.

If Ling Chen was a little older, reaching eighty, ninety, or even a hundred years old, it might still be credible, but he is only around 90 years old. It is a fantasy to say that he can achieve such an achievement at this age.

Ling Chen had a half-smile: "When you asked this question, you were already doubtful, so is my answer important to you?"

Baili Doudou was speechless.

Yes!

I didn't believe it in the first place, so what's the point even if Ling Chen admits it?

"When you are staring at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. Don't be too obsessed with the truth. Not all the truth is good for you. In the TV series, anyone who knows too much can't escape the end of a dead end. " Ling Chen put away his phone and said with a smile.

"I'll help you with the five-element attribute materials. Correspondingly, don't forget about our deal."

Baili Doudou nodded slightly: "Don't worry, as long as I get what I want, the result you want will definitely appear."

Seeing this, Ling Chen didn't say much.

Time passed slowly, and the sun soon set.

In the evening, everyone closed the booth.

No one came to the booth of Baili Doudou, so he simply didn't sit there, put away the booth, and walked to the periphery of the No. 1 venue with Moren Buu and Ling Chen.

On the way, many warriors cast sympathetic gazes at Ling Chen and his group, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Ling Chen was indifferent on the surface, but secretly laughed inwardly.

It seems that someone will give him a big gift tonight!

But that's fine, anyway, he has to attack some people, if some people attack him first, then he is self-defense, and the so-called martial arts benevolence and righteousness can't be related to himself.

Baili Doudou followed Ling Chen and Moren Buu after dinner, then went back to his room and was busy with his own affairs.

But Ling Chen and Majin Buu walked towards the boys' dormitory.

The Nangong family will arrange accommodation for everyone who participates in the martial arts exchange meeting, and there are two residential communities for men and women, which is quite convenient.

Therefore, Ling Chen didn't have to worry about finding a place to live.

When he arrived at his apartment, Ling Chen found two girls standing at the door.

Nangong Yan and Wan Xuantong!
"How did you find this place?" Ling Chen was very surprised.

Could it be that someone leaked his residence information?

"You still have the nerve to say it? At first we thought you didn't enter the villa. After visiting Xiaoyan's uncle, we returned to the gate of the villa. When we asked the guards, they said that you and Majin Buu had already entered. We searched for a long time but couldn't find it." In the end, you found out through the housing staff information of the dormitory community administrator." Wan Xuantong turned her face and looked sad.

"Ling Xiaotu, isn't your mobile phone eaten by ghosts? Weixin doesn't reply to messages, and I can't get through to your phone, hum!"

Nangong Yan put her hands on her hips, and said in a strange way: "Look at that person's leisurely look, it's obvious that he went to play with friends, but we are still worried about him."

Ling Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

Are these two mushrooms complaining?
But speaking of the phone, he had put it in the space ring before, and there was no signal, so naturally he couldn't receive any news.

"Sorry, I didn't have my phone with me earlier, so..."

"Don't listen, don't listen, bastard chant the scriptures." Ling Chen was interrupted by Wan Xuantong before he finished speaking.

"If you don't invite us to go shopping, we won't forgive you."

Ling Chen laughed for a while.

After working on it for a long time, this guy wants to kill himself!

"Okay, I will pay the expenses of the two of you tonight."

"Oh, that's what you said." Wan Xuantong's eyes lit up, and she waved her fist: "Then I want to buy, buy, buy!"

Nangong Yan looked at her reproachfully: "Xiaotong, this is not good"

"What's wrong with this, Ling Xiaotu is a local tyrant, have you forgotten what happened today? Chen Jingnan wants to give him [-] million yuan, so much money, how can I not blackmail you once?"

Nangong Yan recalled it now, and immediately gave a thumbs up: "You really have a brain."

"That's not it." Wan Xuantong smiled slyly, gave Ling Chen a look of 'you understand', and immediately pulled Nangong Yan up, and walked out of Wuxiu Villa happily.

"Ling Xiaotu, hurry up and keep up with us with your cousin!"

Ling Chen gave a wry smile, called Majin Buu, and followed him.

At 10:30 in the evening, Wuxiu City, night market.

At this moment, beside a barbecue restaurant, Ling Chen and others were sitting around a table, talking and laughing happily.

"I declare that today my outlook on life has completely collapsed. First, I was hit hard by Ling Xiaotu's cousin, and then I was hammered one after another by a group of fighters in the No. 3 venue of Wuxiu Villa. It's just a fairy, it's scary to be able to punch through the stone slabs with one punch, and even fly over the walls." Wan Xuantong talked loudly with lingering fears while eating the grilled chicken wings.

"I thought that martial arts novels were all made up, and I couldn't believe it. I don't know that it's just my shallow knowledge. If I hadn't followed Xiaoyan into Wuxiu Villa, I probably would never have come into contact with this kind of people in my life."

"Speaking of which, what I admire the most is Xiaoyan's cousin. He is handsome, and his martial arts are top-notch. In the No. 3 venue, several masters jointly challenged him, but he was defeated in less than three moves. Sweep the end, a strong group."

Nangong Yan took a sip of Sprite, nodded her head, and said proudly: "That's right, my cousin is the best of the younger generation of the Nangong family. The future successor of the Nangong family will not only be capable, but also have good looks." Well, the people chasing him are all talented daughters of big families, even Puyang Piaoxu, the daughter of the Puyang family in Hannan Province, fell in love with him at first sight."

"Xiaoyan, tell me the truth, are you interested in your cousin?" Wan Xuantong asked with a smirk.

"Of course not." Nangong Yan seemed to have been stabbed to the point, she hastily covered it up, and finally muttered: "A person like me, how can I be worthy of others?"

As if hearing Nangong Yan's broken thoughts behind, Ling Chen smiled and said: "In terms of status and strength, there is indeed a huge gap between you and Nangong Zuo now, but this is not a horizontal point of comparison at all, it is like taking a commoner and an emperor To compare authority, this is obviously the result of a mismatch, everyone has their own characteristics and attractions, and we should not underestimate ourselves."

"Hearing you say that, I'm inexplicably moved." Nangong Yan stared at Ling Chen for a long time, then suddenly smiled.

She was originally a girl at the flower level, so with such a smile, the beautiful scenery around her was inferior.

Majin Buu, who happened to be grilling next to him, suddenly said, "Miss Nangongyan looks so pretty when she smiles."

The corner of Ling Chen's eyes twitched.

Damn it, this foodie actually compliments people?

"Buu's mouth is so sweet." Wan Xuantong covered her mouth and giggled.

Nangong Yan blushed, a little embarrassed.

Majin Buu boasted so directly that she didn't know how to answer the words for a while.

The weather was hot, seeing that Ling Chen's table had ordered a lot of dishes, the boss specially brought over a few bottles of cold beer.

Seeing this, Wan Xuantong rolled her eyes, and whispered a few words in Nangongyan's ear.

Nangong Yan was taken aback for a moment, then revealed a malicious smile.

Immediately, the two women agreed to drink with Ling Chen on the grounds of celebrating their acquaintance, intending to get Ling Chen drunk with beer.

Ling Chen almost didn't laugh out loud.

For a dignified Jindan stage monk, if he gets drunk by two little girls, that would be a joke.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Chen simply obeyed the two women's thoughts and had a drink with the two women.

After half an hour of drinking, the two women were drunk, their faces were flushed, and they couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north.

On the other hand, Ling Chen looked normal, as if the beer was like plain water to him.

The two women were already so drunk that they couldn't see Ling Chen's face clearly, but they still yelled to continue drinking, they had to get each other drunk.

"Okay, don't drink anymore, you may not be able to drink more than me for another 100 years." Ling Chen smiled helplessly, and raised his hand to ask the boss to come and pay the bill.

After finishing the work, he put the things bought by the two girls that night into the interspatial ring, and then asked the devil Buu to pick up Wan Xuantong, helped Nangongyan himself, and walked to Wuxiu Villa.

The night market is not far from Wuxiu Villa. It takes about 10 minutes to walk there, but there is a park on the way.

On weekdays, this park is used by old people and children for walking, chatting and entertainment, and couples doing some shameful things, but unexpectedly, the whole park is empty tonight.

Ling Chen and the others walked in the park, they could only hear the chirping of insects, nothing else.

Wan Xuantong who was drunk was still yelling non-stop, tossing Majin Buu to the point of failure.

On the contrary, Nangong Yan still maintained some rationality, especially after being blown by the night wind, she was in a state of half drunk and half awake.

"Ling Xiaotu, where is this?"

"Wuxiu Park."

"Really?" Nangong Yan opened her hazy eyes, looked around, and said softly, "It's strange, why is there no one?"

A sharp color flashed across Ling Chen's eyes, and he smiled: "Yes, they are all hiding!"

Nangong Yan was stunned, not knowing what Ling Chen was talking about.

Just when she was about to ask, a leaf flew over, scratched her hair, and cut off a strand of hair.

"Ok?"

Nangong Yan looked up and found a figure leaning against a tree with a crooked neck ten meters away.

There were leaves in his hands, and his sleeves fluttered in the air, without wind