Martial Arts: Storyteller in the Valley of the Wicked, Xiao Yuer works part-time

"Cough cough!"

"Don't worry, I've already chosen the candidate."

Saying that, Ye Chen pointed to Wang Yuyan who was secretly delighted.

Wang Yuyan:? ? ?

What do you mean, I can't go to the capital with Mr. Ye?

Knowing this result, Wang Yuyan became anxious immediately.

"Mr. Ye, I don't want any Beiming magic skills. I want to go to the capital with you."

Su Xinghe: "..."

Decades of Beiming Divine Art, is it really such rubbish?

Why does it feel like no one wants it?

Chapter 137 The Benefits of the Holy Mother, Wanwan Lives in the Bamboo Forest Courtyard

Wang Yuyan's reaction made Su Xinghe doubt his life.

Logically speaking, if someone dislikes the Xiaoyao faction like this, I will never give him any good looks.

Maybe I have to reprimand him severely.

But Wang Yuyan's situation is different from others, she is the master's granddaughter, even if she wants to reprimand her, it's not her turn.

And she is also the inheritor personally selected by Mr. Ye.

Whoever reprimands whoever is not sure.

......

Seeing Wang Yuyan pursed her mouth, Ye Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry, there's not enough time."

"From here to Dasong, you can get there in three days at a fast pace."

"When you inherit the Beiming Divine Art, you can use the Lightness Art to travel."

"When the time comes, let's walk a little slower, maybe we can reach the capital at the same time."

"Really?" Wang Yuyan's eyes were full of doubts, "Mr. Ye, although I know some martial arts secrets."

"But I don't know the speed of this light work, so don't lie to me."

"What are you doing lying to you?"

"Well, considering that you may encounter some disturbances along the way."

"When you leave the inn, go to Tianzi No. [-] room to find Li Xunhuan, and ask him to escort you back to Song Dynasty."

"If he asks, you just say I said it, and he should pay back the favor he owes me."

After some comfort, Wang Yuyan finally left the inn with Su Xinghe reluctantly.

Well, the little girl, coaxing it is also reasonable.

......

When Wang Yuyan's figure disappeared completely, Ye Chen turned his head to look at Wan Wan and Shi Fei Xuan in front of him.

"I don't know why the two girls came to find Ye Mou?"

When Ye Chen opened his mouth, Wanwan smiled winkingly, bowed weakly and said, "I heard that Mr. Ye's small bamboo forest courtyard is picturesque."

"Wanwan wants to stay here for a few days, I wonder if Mr. Ye agrees."

"Hehehe!"

"Miss Wanwan is here, Ye is very welcome."

"Wuji, take Miss Wanwan to find an empty room, and introduce to her the rules of the small courtyard in the bamboo forest."

Hearing Ye Chen calling him, Xiaotong Zhang Wuji put down the work in his hands and walked over.

"this way please."

Wanwan successfully moved into the bamboo forest courtyard, and Shi Feixuan's expression was not very good.

However, before she could speak, Ye Chen said first: "Ms. Shi, I know about you and Miss Wanwan."

"Although Ye Mou doesn't care about Jianghu affairs, Ye Mou doesn't want to see people die."

"At critical times, Ye will help you."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Concubine Shixuan couldn't help but smile. The magic of Ye Chen was an eye-opener for her today.

If there is his help, I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

"However, Ye is about to go out in the next few days, and I will ask Miss Shi to take care of her for a while."

Concubine Shi Xuan bowed and bowed, and said, "I will definitely live up to Mr. Ye's trust."

"Well, Miss Haitang should still be busy in the inn, you go and talk to her."

"She'll tell you what to do with the inn."

I chatted with Shi Feixuan for a few more words, during which Ye Chen's tone was extremely respectful, but Ye Chen would carefully answer all Shi Feixuan's questions.

But this behavior made all the girls in the bamboo forest courtyard frown, because it was in their own impression.

Mr. Ye is not so easy to talk to.

......

After seeing off Shi Feixuan, Ye Chen lay lazily on the rocking chair.

Huang Rong rolled her eyes, approached her with a smile and asked, "Mr. Ye, you don't want to see that chick, do you?"

"Ouch!"

Huang Rong covered her aching head and let out a cry.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, there's a chick on the left and a chick on the right. How decent is it?"

Although she was hit a bit, Huang Rong continued to ask questions without giving up.

"Mr. Ye, just tell me."

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Your behavior today is not your usual style."

Looking at Huang Rong who was full of curiosity, and then at the girls next to her with the words "want to know" written on their faces, Yue Cheng said indifferently.

"Master Concubine Xuan is an excellent woman, whether it is martial arts, appearance, or strategy, she is the best choice."

"But if I had to use one word to describe her, it would be 'compassionate'."

Ye Chen's words made the girls a little confused.

Could it be that Mr. Ye is doing this because of his concubine Xuan's compassion?

Seeing that everyone still hadn't figured it out, Ye Chen knocked Huang Rong on the head again.

"Ouch!"

Huang Rong covered her little head and took a few steps back, then looked at Ye Chen with resentment.

"Mr. Ye, why did you hit me again?"

"Because you didn't want to understand."

"Then they didn't understand why they only hit me."

"The Eastern Hierarchs and their martial arts are too high, they will fight back."

"Yuyan is in a bad mood today, I don't want to fight. After all the calculations, you are the most suitable person among the people present."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Huang Rong's mouth pouted all the way up, and the people next to her couldn't help laughing.

Even Jiang Yuyan, who was in a very tangled mood, was no exception.

"Humph!"

"Now that you've beaten him, Mr. Ye, it's time for you to reveal the answer."

Ignoring Huang Rong's resentful eyes, Ye Chen said slowly: "The word compassion."

"They are all used to praise people, but in my hometown, there is another way of saying it."

"It's the Virgin."

"For this type of people, we generally keep a respectful distance."

"Because of this kind of person, if you let him choose between the common people in the world and the closest people."

"Then he will definitely choose the common people in the world. Although their choice is correct, it can also save many people."

"But the people around them will be bruised all over by them."

......

"what!"

Huang Rong opened her small mouth slightly.

"Abandoned by those closest to me, isn't it more painful than the [-]th floor of hell?"

"Since Concubine Shixuan is such a person, why do you still have contact with her, Mr. Ye, why don't you just kick her out?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen rolled his eyes.

"Small, the layout is small."

"People like the Virgin do inadvertently hurt their friends, but they are friendly to everyone in the world."

"If this kind of person is my friend, I hope the Holy Mother of the World will die."

"If this kind of person is not my friend, I hope there are more such people in the world."

"Because I am also one of the people in the world!"

"It's none of my business for the Holy Mother to hurt his closest person. He and I are just friends of gentlemen."

"The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water."

After listening, the girls felt that their three views had been impacted.

What does it mean that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water?

Why does it sound weird.

"Mr. Ye, then you let Wanwan live in the Zhulin Courtyard, is it because..."

"Because she's a demon saint!"

"What witches and witches, their behavior is completely opposite to that of the Holy Mother."

"The friends of gentlemen are specially used by them to sell."

"So with this kind of person, you have to be a friend of life and death."

"Only in this way, at the critical moment, they will kill everyone in the world to protect you."

The girls: "..."

Chapter 138 Selective Tasks, Little Transparent Zhang Wuji's Suffering

Ye Chen's words left the girls speechless for a while.

You let Wanwan in so readily, are you saying that we are also witches and witches.

Hearing this, Huang Rong became a little unhappy.

"Mr. Ye, according to you, I am also a witch!"

Ye Chen tilted his head, drooped his eyelids, and looked at Huang Rong with a perfunctory look.

"Your father is called Dongxie, and you are his daughter."

"Your ingenuity is not inferior to Huang Yaoshi, and your way of doing things is exactly the same as your father."

"You guessed it?"