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Chapter 88 High School Classmates

There was a strange atmosphere in the Jin Night Market the next day. People here suddenly discovered that there were no large-scale events or meetings, but suddenly there were more luxury cars of all kinds.

Even security checks in some places have become very strict.

This situation lasted until near evening, and the luxury cars in the city seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

It's just that ordinary people didn't expect that these big shots all went to Yunwu Mountain in the suburbs.

Jin Night Market is not a tourist city, so there are not many tourists. However, on the mountainside of Yunwu Mountain, the roads are long and difficult, so locals are even less willing to come.

"It's really lively..." Qi Chen looked out the window in the hotel. Although there weren't many people, all of them were big shots.

There are monks, leaders of some big forces, and some children from aristocratic families. They seem to be idle, but when this energy breaks out, the entire Jiangye Province will be shaken.

Qiao Xuyou pursed his lips nervously: "In our Yanxia, ​​the number of grandmasters currently on the list is probably no more than thirty. Those who are not on the list are probably about the same number, and most of them have just entered the realm of grandmasters."

"And there are only five great masters."

"It's just that Master Man is different. He was a genius comparable to the God of War in the past. If he hadn't failed in that battle, I'm afraid he might have become a great master today."

"So, when he enters the Grand Master and he releases the news, there must be many people coming. Everyone wants to see what this person's potential is."

As Qiao Xuyou was talking, he felt that no one was listening to him, so he turned around.

"I think Brother Chen looks better in white... plus a white sword, tsk tsk tsk! Who hasn't sung before? He's all in glazed white, transparent to the dust..." Qiao Peng shook his head and sang.

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"If a man wants to be handsome, he must wear all white, so that he is conspicuous and handsome. Standing there, he is as handsome as that old Yin."

"I still think black looks good. The most important thing for a monk is to be low-key, especially in the evening when the light gradually dims. Wearing white is too conspicuous." Mo Dingshan held up a set of black casual clothes, "I remember there was a monk

, came out of the auction, dressed in all white, and was dragged directly to the corner to have sex."

"White is good, I think black shoes are better, otherwise there will be mud when you step on the mountain..." Qi Ling said in Qi Chen's mind.

Qi Chen rolled his eyes, feeling that Qi Ling had been talking too much recently.

"White is good! Show your spirit, masters are as lonely as snow, and snow is white." Qiao Peng shouted.

Mo Dingshan said calmly: "Young man, you don't understand this. Black is the color of the underground world..."

Qi Ling said silently: "The top is best white, the shoes black, and the pants can be white and black."

Qi Chen ignored these three weird guys. He took a shower and changed clothes, casually wrapped in an ordinary sportswear.

"Mr. Qiao, President Helian

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I'll trouble you over there." Qi Chen didn't want Helian to know too much, and he always felt bad.

Qiao Xuyou nodded: "I have asked my assistant to go over and discuss the contract and some details with her. She can only stay in the room and should not be able to go out."

"I'm leaving first..." Qi Chen put one hand in his pocket, stretched out two fingers on the other hand, and waved it towards the back.

"Why don't you go together?" Qiao Peng shouted.

Mo Dingshan pulled Qiao Peng and shook his head: "Don't disturb Mr. Qi. Generally, monks will take a moment to calm down and adjust themselves before a major competition. Let's go to the foot of the mountain and meet Mr. Qi directly later.

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The hotel is very close to Yunwu Mountain. There is a road directly leading there. Even if you walk, it only takes half an hour.

Qi Chen looked at the strange Yunwu Mountain, which should be the highest mountain in Jinye Market.

He had just become a monk not long ago. If it weren't for the blood in his body and the help of the weapon spirit, he wouldn't have been able to progress so quickly.

And this also led to a problem, his combat experience was really insufficient.

Although he is extremely calm-minded when fighting, it is hard to make up for it in terms of combat experience.

"The host actually doesn't need to worry. Although the descendants of monsters have better inheritance, human monks still have an advantage.

"The sons of mice will dig holes, and the offspring of dogs will eat shit..."

Qi Chen's face twitched: "Can you please stop using such disgusting metaphors?

The weapon spirit still said: "This is a huge challenge for the host. If it can be broken through, it will be equivalent to completing an experience from the inside out."

"Do you know why, in duels between masters, the peak is usually chosen?"

Qi Chen was startled.

"It's not because you have to stand on a high place, but because you are conspicuous. You can be in the crater, you can be in Bermuda, you can also be in some old American administrative office..." Qi Ling lectured, "

It's hard for a monk to keep a low profile. A capable person, no matter how hard he hides his edge, will one day bloom."

"Because most monks need to take advantage of the situation."

"That kind of momentum is silent, but it can push a person to the top."

"And the mental method you cultivate requires this kind of momentum. If you are worshiped by everyone, then your merit value will be higher, and the speed of cultivation will be faster. It takes others ten years, but you only need a few months.

It can be done.”

Qi Chen nodded silently, he had already embarked on this path, and he was destined to be the center of attention in the future.

Qi Chen was like an ordinary young man, walking slowly on the road. However, as he got closer to Yunwu Mountain, there were more people.

In the evening, the temperature at the foot of the mountain is suitable. The waves coming from the Ye'an River and the wind blowing down from the Yunwu Mountain merge here, making it quite peaceful.

"Qi Chen?"

When he heard someone calling his name, Qi Chen looked over subconsciously.

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But he saw a million-dollar luxury car drive up to him, and then three figures walked out.

"It's really you, Qi Chen, I haven't seen you for many years."

Qi Chen thought for a while and found some figures from his memory. He looked at a slim woman wearing a red tight dress and said with a smile: "Nie Yi, long time no see."

"And you, Ai Rui."

It's been such a long time since I last saw you, it seems like a century has passed.

These two people were his high school classmates, but Nie Yi was more special to him.

In that throbbing period of youth, teenagers and girls can't help but love each other. However, before the two of them collide, they are disturbed by Nie Yi's best friend, Ai Rui.

Now seeing the two of them again, for some reason, Qi Chen's heart didn't fluctuate at all, but the faint memories that occasionally appeared touched him a little.

"Qi Chen, I heard that you have been admitted to the best university in Licheng City. Congratulations to you. You are about to graduate now." Nie Yi looked at this old classmate with rather handsome features and felt a little emotional.

Especially when he saw Qi Chen wearing cheap brand clothes, he seemed to feel a little lucky.

But when his eyes fell on the man next to him, a sense of superiority emerged in his eyes.

The man next to him was tall and handsome, wearing a crisp suit and his hair was meticulously combed.

"Qi Chen, this is my husband, Li Lezhong..."

"Hello." Li Lezhong nodded lightly to Qi Chen, but his attention was not here, he was looking elsewhere.

"How can you introduce it like this?" At this moment, Ai Rui interrupted, "Nie Yi, your husband is the manager of Rongdeng Group. He has reached this level before he was thirty years old, with an annual salary of one million

."

"That's the point."

"Shouldn't you thank me for not letting you and Qi Chen get together back then? Otherwise, how could you afford to wear this brand-name outfit now?" Ai Rui looked at Qi Chen with a smile. Her family already had money.

"Qi Chen, don't mind. You also know that I have been straightforward since I was a child."

"Look, you haven't graduated yet from your studies. Although we haven't received undergraduate degrees, we have both found a rich husband, and our lives are more fulfilling."

"It doesn't matter that you are doing well in school, but out of society, you still need money."

Nie Yi coughed and said to her best friend: "Ai Rui, why are you still mentioning things from the past?"

"By the way, Qi Chen, Ai Rui is getting married next month. The husband is the eldest son of a group. We have invited many classmates to come over. Do you want to come with us?"

Ai Rui teased: "Okay Nie Yi, we have invited him to gatherings before, but he didn't come. This time we want red envelopes, so it's even less likely that he will come."

Qi Chen scratched his head and said with a low smile: "Yes, I won't go this time. I will wait until your next wedding and I will give you a big red envelope."
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