Fantasy: Becoming stronger starts from being beaten

Chen Huan watched everyone retreat, heaved a long sigh of relief, and finally escaped the catastrophe!
"Young master, are you alright!"

Ma Jun came to Chen Huan and looked up, down, left, and right.

"It's okay, let's go see them first!"

Chen Huan walked towards Ming Kong and the three people in Misty Pavilion.

Walking to the side, seeing Mingkong's actions caught Chen Huan by surprise.

Ming Kong looked at a woman in the Misty Pavilion without opening his eyes.

The woman he was looking at blushed and turned her head aside in embarrassment.

At this moment, Chen Huan thought of a wonderful idea to make his collection successful.

When approaching the two women, Chen Huan deliberately sprained his foot and threw himself at them.

The two women also reacted quickly and quickly avoided.

Chen Huan's purposeful fall, how could the two of them escape easily?

So, he opened his hands and embraced the two of them.

The two girls were caught off guard and hugged for real.

"asshole!"

The two women immediately punched Chen Huan unceremoniously, it was so irritating!

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Chen Huan kept screaming, but he was happy in his heart!
"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully collected the first beauty, and the ten beauties are opened,"

"Nine out of ten beautiful pictures!"

"Collection value +1, Guiyuan Gangqi is upgraded to the fourth floor!"

"Reward the host with 100 taels of gold!"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, I met the third cultivator."

"Collection value +1, Guiyuan Gangqi has been raised to the fifth floor!"

"The host's total collection value is now 4."

After the two girls had a fight, they stopped. After all, they saved themselves just now.

Perhaps, he was just careless.

Ma Jun hurried over and helped Chen Huan up.

"Do you know who he is?"

"He is the young master of our Thunder Palace, how dare you be so rude!"

Ma Jun's gestures meant to make a move.

"Ma Jun, it's okay, I was careless, rude first, I'm sorry!"

"Ouch!"

When Chen Huan spoke, he pulled the beaten part of his face and cried out in pain.

"Sorry, are you okay!"

"Oh, by the way, I am An Wanyi from Misty Pavilion, and this is my junior sister, Li Hongyin!"

"I'm really sorry!"

An Wanyi and Li Hongyin hurriedly apologized, and couldn't cause a big fight because of a misunderstanding.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about it!"

Chen Huan thought to himself, he never expected to get collection points when meeting a beautiful woman.

If calculated according to the system, would there be ten ugly pictures?
"It turned out to be a master disciple of Misty Pavilion!"

"I am the young master of Thunder Palace, the little bald head is Ming Kong from Louluo Temple, and the white head is my bodyguard, Ma Jun!"

Chen Huan said with a smile, his eyes were all on An Wanyi.

She really is a stunning beauty, no wonder the system will include her in it.

An Wanyi noticed Chen Huan's expression, and asked Li Hongyin who was beside her for a roll of handkerchief, covering her face.

"Sorry, sorry!"

Chen Huan immediately reacted, completely forgot the previous "pain", and kept staring at others.

"It's ok!"

An Wanyi lowered her head slightly and whispered.

"By the way, Senior Sister An, you are here because..."

"We went to Louluo Temple, but we didn't expect to encounter an ambush!"

Seeing that Chen Huan had returned to normal, An Wanyi immediately explained why she came.

"Mingkong is from Louluo Temple!"

"We went down the mountain to buy salt, and now we are going back, come together?"

Chen Huan seemed to have guessed An Wanyi's intention for coming to Louluo Temple, and it was nothing more than wanting to exchange exercises with Louluo Temple.

Otherwise, how could the Misty Pavilion care about a dilapidated Louluo Temple!
Moreover, the two sects have almost no relationship at all.

Afterwards, a group of people hurried on the road overnight and went back to Louluo Temple.

At noon the next day, the five returned to Louluo Temple.

Mingkong put a load of salt in the kitchen, and reported to Zhaozhi that there was someone from Misty Pavilion.

As the abbot of a temple, Zhaozhi immediately guessed the purpose of the Misty Pavilion.

"The rise of Louluo Temple is unstoppable!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Zhaozhi's face, as long as Louluo Temple can get a lot of money, everything in the future will be a matter of course.

"Ming Kong, bring me the cassock!"

Zhaozhi was dressed neatly, and the demeanor of the abbot was undoubtedly revealed.

Accompanied by Mingkong, Zhaozhi immediately went to meet the people in Misty Pavilion.

"Piaomiao Pavilion An Wanyi, Li Hongyin, have met the abbot!"

An Wanyi and Li Hongyin saluted immediately after seeing Zhaozhi.

"You are Welcome!"

Teruchi smiled, as if everything was under control.

"Mingkong, go tell the kitchen to prepare lunch, and I'll talk to my two nephews!"

"Yes, Master!"

Mingkong closed the door of the wing room and left.

Ming Kong, who had just left, met Chen Huan and Ma Jun.

"How is your master talking with the people from Misty Pavilion?"

Chen Huan put his hands on Ming Kong's shoulders and said as he walked.

"I don't know. After my master went in, he asked me to come out and told the kitchen to prepare lunch!"

Ming Kong said in a tenacious manner, without hiding anything.

"This old bald-headed man actually hides it from his most proud disciple!"

Chen Huan secretly thought, but it can also be seen that Zhaozhi's ambition is not small.

"Come on, let's go to the kitchen together and see what's for lunch!"

Chen Huan pretended nothing happened, and the three of them walked towards the kitchen together.