Chu Chen and Song Yan walked along the lakeside.
"What on earth did you talk about with Ye Shaohuang?" Song Yan couldn't help but ask. She witnessed Chu Chen beating Ye Shaohuang and even humiliating Ye Shaohuang by filling his shoes with water. Logically speaking, Ye Shaohuang should Chu Chen even hated the entire Song family.
But Ye Shaohuang not only sent 100,000 yuan in gratitude, but also restarted the tripartite cooperation.
It’s so weird.
"Actually, Master Ye is also a person who knows how to repay kindness." Chu Chen explained.
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"Come with me to Jintan Building tomorrow." Song Yan said, "Solve the problem of company location as soon as possible."
Chu Chen nodded and looked up at the villa not far ahead. Song Muyang's family came out and their car was waiting.
Song Qingpeng's sharp eyes saw Chu Chen and the two before getting in the car. He was stunned for a moment, and then walked over with a sneer, "Tsk, tsk, Chu Xiaomi, you really have a leisurely mind. Sometimes I really envy fools. You can be carefree."
Song Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, then frowned, a little surprised.
He was also bitten by a black snake, and it was rumored that Ye Shaohuang was in the hospital without any cure, while Song Qingpeng was still alive and kicking, with nothing wrong with him.
"I also envy you. You are immune to all poisons. In terms of physical fitness, you are much stronger than Master Ye." Chu Chen gave Song Qingpeng a thumbs up.
Song Qingpeng’s eyes flashed with hatred.
Today’s video must have been taken by Chu Chen. Not only did he get punched a few times, but his family also completely lost trust in Ye Shaohuang.
Song Qingpeng thought of his second brother's words and subconsciously glanced at Song Yan warily.
It must be the old Taoist priest who taught Song Yan the strange skills before leaving the Song family.
"There is someone you are even more envious of." Song Qingpeng calmed down and said proudly, "Do you know where we are going now? The fifth master of the Huang family invited our family to have tea at the Royal Court Hotel. No need. Soon, I will call Miss Huang my sister-in-law.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Yan’s face couldn’t help but change.
Song Qingpeng saw Song Yan's look in his eyes, couldn't help laughing, and turned around.
"Second uncle's family actually climbed into the Huang family." Song Yan's heart sank, this was not a good thing for their family.
If the Miss Huang family really marries into the Song family, the Song Xieyang branch will definitely be the head of the Song family. After all, the Huang family will never allow a Miss Huang family to marry into a side branch of the Song family.
“I’m not married yet.” Chu Chen watched the car slowly drive out and said with a smile, “Look at Song Qingpeng being bitten by a snake this morning, you can guess that his luck today is not the same. Not so good."
"Even Mr. Huang personally invited his second uncle to have tea. It's almost the same." Song Yan had no intention of visiting the lake and immediately walked back to the villa. .
Chu Chen followed. As soon as Song Yan went back and sat down, Chu Chen asked, "Honey, do you know that Song YanQingpeng’s birthday?"
"Who knows? "Song Yan rolled her eyes, "Why are you asking this? Do you think you are Taoist Zhang?"
In the past five years, Song Yan has heard words such as birthdays and horoscopes from Taoist Zhang's mouth more than once.
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“I have nothing to do anyway, so I want to draw a circle and curse him. "Chu Chen replied.
Unable to get the answer he wanted from Song Yan, Chu Chen had no choice but to go downstairs.
This time Song Yan did not ask where Chu Chen had gone. , this guy never said anything reliable.
Under the cover of night,
Chu Chen looked across Song Lake at the villa where Song Muyang's family lived.
< p>The door is locked and the windows are closed.“I’m quite wary. Chu Chen muttered to himself and narrowed his eyes slightly, "But it won't trouble me." ”
Chu Chen’s figure disappeared into the darkness in the corner.
About ten minutes later.
A figure left Song Muyang’s villa.
< p> "Song Muyang's son, who learned the magic of the black witch sect under his knees, turned out to be a sect of the witch god. "Chu Chen walked outside the door of the Song family.
"The Witch God Sect has developed into the mainstay of the Black Witch Sect over the years. Chu Chen said to himself, "But this Song family is so rubbish." ”
Chu Chen raised his lips slightly.
He found a birth date in Song Qinghe’s room.
He stopped a car casually.
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“Brother, go to a place nearby that sells cinnabar yellow paper. "Chu Chen said.
The driver was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look back at Chu Chen. After a while, he nodded.
Less than half an hour.
The car stopped at a street corner, "There is a family at the end of this old street. "
The driver watched Chu Chen's figure disappear in the dim light, and couldn't help but mutter, "It's so late at night, there must be something wrong with this young man." ”
Chu Chen quickly walked to the end, where he found a shop with dim lights, filled with all kinds of groceries. This kind of shop always gives people a creepy and cold atmosphere at night.
Especially, the lights inside this shabby shop at the end of the old street seemed to be extinguished at any time.
Chu Chen raised his head and raised the corner of his mouth, then stepped in and said, "There is someone here. Are you there?"
No one responded.
Chu Chen couldn't help shouting a few more times.
"It's so noisy. "Under a pile of paper figures, a head suddenly popped up. The girl was about eighteen years old. Her long hair was a little scattered, which could not hide her delicate and beautiful face. Her eyes revealed an aura of agility. She was looking at Chu Chen, and her hands were shaking. He stretched out from the pile of paper figures, holding a book in his hand. The dim light revealed his white and tender hands, "You can pick out what you want to buy, and you can pay me after you finish." "
The girl seemed to find nothing of interest in Chu Chen. After saying something, she continued reading.
"Little girl, the customer is God. "Chu Chen was about to speak.
The girl interrupted directly, "I don't believe in God. Why are you so ink? ”
After Chu Chen picked out all the things he wanted to buy, he asked the girl to count the money.
When he was about to check out, Chu Chen glanced at the book in the girl’s hand and suddenly smiled He said, "You believe it, Taoist Master Luo Yun. "
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl's hand suddenly trembled, her eyes flashed, and she looked up at Chu Chen.
She could not detect anything strange from Chu Chen. Breath.
But Chu Chen’s words were enough to show that he was from Qimen.
“Who are you?” The girl stood up and stared at Chu Chen warily. .
Chu Chen did not answer directly, but glanced around the store, "I saw the Xingluomen sign at the door. When you came in, you still held the Xingluo Book in your hand. You are Xingluomen." Luomen disciples, this place must be the Xingluomen branch in Chan City. "
The girl's face changed color, "Who are you?"
"A fellow-minded person. "Chu Chen laughed, picked up the things he just bought, turned around and walked out, "In terms of seniority, I am your master. ”
The girl looked at Chu Chen’s back. Although Chu Chen was shocked to see through her identity, she was speechless for a while.
Xingluomen was created by Taoist Luo Yun.
This guy claims to be the master, which means that he is the same generation as Taoist Luo Yun.
The girl muttered, "Idiot. "
"Wuyou, who are you talking to?" A Cangdao voice came from the room.
The girl hurriedly picked up the book, "It's okay, Grandpa, a The guy who claims to be my master is stupid, and he hasn’t paid me yet.”
The girl rushed out like a gust of wind. However, Chu Chen was no longer around in the dimly lit old street.
"Master, don't let me see you, or I'll beat you until you become a grandson. "The girl stamped her foot, turned around and walked back angrily.
For a long time.
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