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

That is Wansanqian who perseveres.

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"Mr. Duoye helped, Wuji, I will leave it to you in the future."

Zhang Sanfeng exchanged pleasantries with Ye Chen, and then told Zhang Wuji to listen to Ye Chen.

"Mr. Ye, there are still some things to do in Wudang, so Pindao will go back first."

"Pindao has been enlightened recently. When we see Mr. Ye again, you and I must learn a few tricks."

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth began to rise.

Gee!

Zhang Sanfeng is just Zhang Sanfeng, and it doesn't take much effort to talk to this kind of senior expert.

Exchange Nine Suns Manual for Taijiquan, this deal is not a loss at all.

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After seeing off Zhang Sanfeng, Ye Chen looked at Wan Sanqian who had been staring at him, his face turned cold instantly.

"Wan Sanqian, you have been pestering me endlessly, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Hehehe!"

"It's easy for Mr. Ye to kill Wan, but Mr. Ye must not kill all the people in the world."

"There are not a few people in the world who have received Wan's favor."

"Even if Mr. Ye is safe and sound, you probably won't be able to open this Ping An Inn."

brush!

As soon as Wan Sanqian's words fell, a cold light flashed instantly.

The Four Ghosts of Xiangxi stepped forward to stop them, but they couldn't get past the cold light.

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of blood dripped, and a tiny wound appeared on Wan Sanqian's face.

Four embroidery needles were nailed to the joints of the hands and feet of the four ghosts in western Hunan.

"You think too highly of yourself, and even less of the people of the world."

"The rivers and lakes are not something that you, a businessman, can control, and it's not necessarily impossible to kill all the people in the world."

Dongfang Bubai played with the teacup in his hand, without even looking at Wan Sanqian.

A boundless arrogance permeated the entire room.

The richest man in Ming Dynasty is just a joke in her eyes.

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Seeing this, Ye Chen shook his head helplessly.

"Wan Sanqian, you are a businessman, and even more so, a successful businessman."

"But you have to understand that the rivers and lakes and courts are not as simple as you think."

"Money can do many things, but it is not omnipotent."

"And if you want to take Miss Haitang away, you should ask her, not me."

"In addition, although Ye Mou doesn't like killing people, it doesn't mean he can't kill people."

"If I want to kill people, don't say that you are benevolent to the world, even if the Ming Dynasty's 50 frontier troops come together, they will not be able to protect you."

Ye Chen's tone was extremely flat, but every word was like the rules of the world, unquestionable.

After finishing speaking, Ye Chen waved his hand to signal Wan Sanqian to leave, and Shangguan Haitang hurriedly pulled Wan Sanqian out when he saw this.

Mr. Ye has already moved to kill, if Wan Sanqian stays here, he will definitely die.

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After Wan Sanqian left, Ye Chen picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"Master Dongfang, do you still remember the rules that Yemou set for you?"

Hearing this, the corners of Dongfang Bubai's lips twitched.

"remember."

"Just remember."

Ye Chen replied lightly, then put down his teacup and walked out.

"And what if I don't obey?"

There was a smile on the corner of Dongfang Bubai's mouth, as if he was deliberately provoking Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen didn't stop in his footsteps, leaving only a sentence echoing in the living room.

"Everyone must abide by the rules of Ping'an Inn, and no one can make exceptions."

Yaoyue saw that there was no show to watch and left with Lianxing.

A strand of black silk hovered continuously at Dongfang Bubai's fingertips, with a faint smile still on his face.

No one knew what she was thinking.

After a while, Dongfang Bubai also left, leaving only Zhang Wuji standing there alone.

Zhang Wuji: "..."

Is no one paying attention to me?

Even if you don't care about me, tell me where I live!

Chapter 35 Silver draws four times in a row, Huang Yaoshi: What does he want?

The small courtyard in the bamboo forest fell into calm again.

Wan Sanqian finally left the Ping An Inn, and Zhang Wuji was placed in the inn by Shangguan Haitang.

It seems that anyone can live in the bamboo forest courtyard, but Shangguan Haitang knows it.

Without Mr. Ye's nod, no one can get in.

Just like myself, although Mr. Ye never said that he was not allowed to live in the bamboo forest courtyard, he never agreed.

Not long after the bookstore at the Ping An Inn ended, thousands of pigeons immediately flew up in Ping An Town, a mile away.

These homing pigeons flew all over the world with the news of the Ping An Inn.

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Hulong Villa.

Looking at the news that came back, Zhu Wushi narrowed his eyes.

Wansanqian seemed not as obedient as before.

Burning the note in his hand, Zhu Wushi murmured to himself, "Wan Sanqian and Ye Chen had a conflict because of Haitang."

"Could it be that Ye Chen has taken a fancy to Haitang?"

Thinking of this possibility, Zhu Wushi's thoughts became complicated.

Although he regards Shangguan Haitang as his daughter, no one can interfere with his plan.

Haitang can't do it, and Wansanqian can't do it.

"I'm afraid this Ping An Inn will have to go again."

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East Factory.

"Hehehe!"

"Shangguan Haitang, Ping An Sword Immortal, interesting."

Cao Zhengchun put down the note in his hand.

"Come here! Get ready, our Dongchang was not sincere enough last time, this time the Governor will go there in person."

"I'd like to see what kind of person he is, even the God of Tiedan can't do anything about it."

"He actually sent his subordinates to seduce him."

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Luoyang Green Bamboo Lane.

Looking at the fairy tale book in her hand, a woman tightly held the book in her hand.

"Father's whereabouts are still unknown, should I go to the Ping An Inn?"

Ren Yingying's mood is tangled, ever since she knew the name of Ping'an Sword Immortal.

She always wanted to go to Ye Chen to ask about her father's whereabouts, but Dongfang Bubai made Ren Yingying stop.

Dongfang Bubai stayed in the small courtyard in the bamboo forest. If he went to the Ping An Inn, wouldn't he be in a trap?

But judging from recent events, Mr. Ye is very disciplined.

He probably won't help Dongfang Invincible... right?

Ren Yingying:"......"

What if?

I heard that Dongfang Bubai had already moved into the Zhulin Courtyard, what if something really happened to them?

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Great Song.

Huang Yaoshi looked at the words in his hand and didn't speak for a long time.

His daughter was on the list, and the Nine Yin Scriptures that he had pursued all his life appeared.

These were all good things in the first place, but seeing them from this place felt a bit awkward.

This kid knows my daughter so well, what does he want to do?

What does he want! !

Does he want an old cow to eat young grass?

Did he think he would agree if he had a high martial arts skill?

Thinking of these situations, Huang Yaoshi felt anger welling up in his heart instantly.

So Huang Yaoshi, who had just returned to the Song Dynasty, turned around and went to the Ming Dynasty.

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Great Song Wanyong Bookstore.

Countless quacks crowded at the door, and it was hard to find a copy of "Sword of the Immortal Sword", and the Song and Ming Dynasties were already sold out.

A little beggar struggled to squeeze out from the crowd.

Finding a remote corner, the little beggar quickly flipped through it.

When he saw Huang Rong's description, the little beggar had a strange expression on his face.

"Am I as good as he said?"

That's right, this person is Huang Rong who sneaked out from Peach Blossom Island.

As soon as she stepped into the rivers and lakes, Huang Rong heard the title of Ping'an Sword Immortal.

Moreover, he actually ranked himself on the Song Rouge list.

Driven by curiosity, Xiao Huangrong also bought a copy of "Sword".

Then there was the scene just now.

"Ah!"