Chapter 9 I'll make sure this flattery

Wu Chen was watching all this and sighing secretly. But suddenly he heard someone sending a message to him: "Is it my master?"

Wu Chen swept away in the sound and saw a handsome young man looking at him with a respectful and confusion.

Wu Chen saw the young man wearing a crescent robe and with ten grass embroidered with gold thread on his chest; he knew that this was the logo of his master's sect, the Dadi Gate. So he also uttered a voice: "Is it the apprentice of Tianxin of Dadi Gate?"

"Yes." The young man was a little happy and even more respectful. The young man was the leader of the ten outstanding young people in the Dadi Sect - Yang Lin. Because of his status, he could understand some top-secret information in the sect. He saw that the old man's appearance was quite similar to the appearance of the Supreme Elder Wuchen, who was treasured by the sect, so he asked carefully just now. Seeing that Wuchen could tell the name of his master Tianxin, he confirmed that he had not recognized the wrong person. Because the Dadi Sect was not big, there were not many people who could deeply understand their sects, but the Dadi Sect's position in the world was very transcendent, because there were such a signature figure as Wuchen.

Especially after Wuchen came out this time, the reputation of Dadimen Gate gradually faded and became popular again. It became a holy place for the white roads of the world. Suddenly, pilgrims, apprenticeships, watching the fun, engaging in relationships, etc., swarmed away. Dadimen Gate suddenly became bustling with traffic, crowded with people.

In this case, the people from the Dadimen Gate could not help but run their eyes to their heads. So at this moment, some fellow disciples who followed Yang Lin saw the elder brother standing respectfully, and they were very confused and dissatisfied. Especially one of the young girls in green, her beautiful face was full of doubts, and her cute little nose was wrinkled.

Yang Lin did not explain to the people of the master, because Yang Lin saw Wuchen dressing like this, he believed that the master must have a profound purpose. This dress must have profound truths, and even a special practice. He did not dare to say hello rashly, and could only send a message. This made his fellow disciples suffer for no reason beside him.

"You old, is this?" Yang Lin continued to spread the voice.

Wu Chen looked at his dressing up, and it was also a bit funny: he was wearing greasy and big clothes, and he looked like a monk and a poor chef helper.

Monks do not lie, and Wuchen is not a vain person. They directly reveal the truth and said: "My students have no money and are detained, and Lao Na has no money, so they have to work to earn money to pay off their debts."

Student!? Someone is a master and a student. Yang Lin's pupils shrank sharply. Seeing that Wuchen always looked at He Qihuan, he was also surprised to look at He Qihuan. This... has this child become his elder? Should he go up and pay a visit?

but……!

But there were people who had the courage to hold on to the master. Yang Lin didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but he had to help the senior solve this problem. He clenched his fists.

His fellow disciples were respectful when they saw him and gritted their teeth. It was even more strange. The girl in green relied on her favored senior brother and asked, "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you today?"

Yang Lin turned his head and scolded, "Lingling, don't make noise, everyone is here to stay well, I have something important to do."

Isn’t it the most important thing to help Master Master solve the hostage problem? But Master Master Master did not say that he could be an opponent, so he should be at ease and wait for the opportunity.

When his fellow disciples saw the elder brother say this, they had to stay quietly. But when they saw the elder brother stay quietly, it was even more strange, but they didn't dare to ask.

Let’s talk about He Qihuan, several underworlds found that they had become a foil. Everyone looked at He Qihuan and felt the gratitude education. They were immediately unhappy: Isn’t this a scattered person? Isn’t this a change of theme?

"Hey, boy, go aside, the store owner said, how to compensate!"

"Eating cockroaches will kill people, do you know?"

Several underworld elements pushed and shoved He Qihuan to occupies the middle of the stage. Unexpectedly, He Qihuan is not a weak scholar now. He is strong and cannot push. While pulling, He Qihuan's clothes broke and a token in his bag fell down.

Ding—The crisp sound attracted everyone's attention. A black token lay on the ground with quaint patterns on it.

Three people in the underworld, one of them looked like a little leader. When he saw the token, his face changed drastically, his eyes wide open, and then he cried. He picked up the token, shouted with a crisp sound, and raised the token respectfully and said to He Qihuan: "Young Master, I don't know you, I don't know you are old, I don't know you are your old game, so spare your life--"

"Young master, great charity, master's disciple?" Yang Lin's eyes widened, feeling that his mind was not enough.

"Young Master?" He Qihuan looked at the token, remembering that he saw a lot of tokens in Shangguan Ren that day, and asked curiously where it came from?

Shangguan Ren said lightly: "I got it, but someone gave it to me."

When He Qihuan saw that there were a few pieces that looked better, he took them to play with and then put them in his pocket.

The little leader of the underworld was named Wang Erhu. Looking at the token, the trembling sound of the sound of the moment appeared in his mind again:

At that time, he was still a younger brother, and he was having sex with a man named Huang Dahu. That day, the wind was sunny and they were asking for protection fees along the street, but they found that there was a clay stall on the street. The stall owner was a strange face and looked very gentle. He looked at the lively scene on the street with a calm wind and clouds. His leisure seemed to make them very upset.

Huang Dahu went up to kick the stall in a fierce manner and shouted: "Where can you get out of it? Take the place to pay first."

The gentle young man still smiled: "Do away, dodge away, don't block me from seeing the scenery."

Huang Dahu became even more angry: There is someone who doesn't understand the rules like this. I am a gangster and not an idle person. I asked me to dodge it. He stretched out his big hand like a fan to grab the young man, preparing to throw him on the ground like a sandbag.

The young man sighed: "If you don't dodge, just accompany me to see the scenery." Then, somehow, Huang Dahu was smaller in size and was stuck on a stick and stood up like a clay man.

Huang Dahu was bleeding and screaming, but he couldn't move.

This strange scene alarmed everyone, and even the constable came. But the young man only showed off the sign, and the constables all retreated.

From that day on, Wang Erhu learned that this was called the Black Dragon Order.

The Black Dragon Order is the token of the Black Dragon Gang. The Black Dragon Gang is a terrifying existence with a history of hundreds of years in a radius of hundreds of miles.

Later he found out that the young man was the son of the leader of the Black Dragon Gang, known as the young master. He liked to wear human skin masks and dressed in various professions to go deep into the people, and even called it experience life.

So when Wang Erhu saw the Black Dragon Order and saw He Qihuan dressed up in the waiter, he realized that it was the young master of the Black Dragon Gang who was experiencing life, so he was so scared that he knelt down and asked for luck.

When the remaining two people heard about the young master, of course they immediately thought of who they were. Who can still be called the young master here? So they immediately knelt down and kowtowed while the young master kept shouting.

Li Qi next to him was stunned: I didn’t expect that my classmate was still hiding so deeply that I was standing in the wrong team.

Wu Chen frowned, and he naturally knew the true origin of the token, but he didn't want He Qihuan to have a little relationship with **. He sent a message to Yang Lin: "You pay the money for this." Then he waved his sleeves, and the strong wind made everyone unable to open their eyes. He took this opportunity to pull He Qihuan and leave.

When everyone opened their eyes again, they were surprised: Why are people gone?

Wang Erhu was stunned for a moment and suddenly burst into tears and said with emotion, "Young Master, I have forgiven us. Oh my God, I must have recited the scriptures when I was sleeping yesterday."

Yang Lin ignored these people and strode forward to ask the shopkeeper: "How much do you want, I'll pay."

When Wang Erhu saw it, he was shocked and hurriedly said, "I'll pay." He thought to himself that he would flatter like this?!

Yang Lin still ignored him and said, "I'll pay! Is one hundred enough?"

"I'll pay 200 yuan!" Wang Erhu shouted, I'm going to grab this flattery.

"I pay!"

"I pay!!"

The shopkeeper smiled and said like a fox: "No need to rob, I will accept it all, you will redeem one."

Not to mention this, let’s talk about Wuchen’s secretly being proud while flying: he still knows how to explore course resources for education.

But Shangguan Renshan was always conspiring and tricks, and this wind should not last long, so he still got angry when he returned. So as soon as he went back, he lit Shangguan Ren's nose and asked: "How can you do this! How can you do this!"

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