Elder Zuo Qiu of the Bliss Sect is the loser of the Soul Sect, and Yang Chen is not surprised at all.
But the woman holding the long pole like Meng was actually from the Soul Sect, which made Yang Chen find it difficult to accept.
"How about it? Your fifth senior brother corrected his mistake in time. Isn't it worthy of praise?"
Yuan Lang patted his chest and said proudly.
"really."
Yang Chen gave a thumbs up, "But when you turn around and are with Yang Beibei, you do have two brushes."
"Ahem, true love, true love."
Yuan Lang patted Yang Chen's shoulder awkwardly and said, "I won't disturb you as a newlywed couple. We will set off together in three days to go to Kunlun Mountain."
"Don't harm this little girl. My father is a Gu master and he will kill you in a minute."
Yang Chen said.
…
Three days later.
In Southeast China, at the dock on the Caspian Sea, a cruise ship is parked on the shore.
Several men in ancient costumes wearing new Chinese Hanfu were standing on both sides of the pier. They were very imposing and looked like they were filming a movie.
"Isn't Kunlun Gate ignorant of worldly affairs? How come you are so rich that you even rented a cruise ship to pick us up?"
After the group of people verified the invitation, they walked along the pier and boarded the cruise ship.
Yang Chen looked at the huge deep-sea cruise ship that could carry more than 800 people and couldn't help but sigh.
"Junior brother, this cruise ship was bought by Kunlun Gate."
"When it comes to money, among the entire Chinese Qi Refining Sect, the Kunlun Sect is the one."
"Even a sect like Shenyao Villa can barely afford three small planes."
Yuan Lang lit a cigarette, stood on the deck, looked at the disciples wearing uniform Kunlun Sect uniforms, and said in a low voice: "To be honest, we are the poorest in Longhu Mountain."
"Open the Kunlun Gate of the Kunlun Mountains and buy a cruise ship."
"Buy a helicopter at the Miraculous Medicine Villa in the Rosa Sea instead of a cruise ship."
"Do you think they have agreed upon it? They all adopt contrasting styles."
Yang Chen murmured.
"What you said is indeed interesting."
Yuan Lang was stunned for a moment, nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at Li Xiaoran aside: "Whatever, just think of it as taking our head's wife on vacation."
"Yang Chen, I seem to feel that their eyes are not very friendly."
At this moment, Li Xiaoran frowned slightly and lowered his voice.
"There's something wrong with being nice."
Yang Chen and Li Xiaoran intertwined their fingers, looking at the dozen or so Kunlun Clan disciples in the middle stage of the Qi Training Realm on the deck, and a smile appeared on their lips: "Now the Kunlun Clan thinks that it is their senior brother who killed them, how can they tolerate it like this?
, it’s already pretty good.”
"Junior brother, we won't be able to get to the Kunlun Gate until tomorrow. We still have to be careful along the way to prevent sneak attacks by Kunlun Gate's disciples."
"I just saw Fu Hong moving on the deck."
Yuan Lang lowered his voice and said.
"It doesn't matter."
Yang Chen said lightly, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked in the direction of the dock: "What a coincidence."
"People from Divine Medicine Villa?"
Yuan Lang followed Yang Chen's eyes, frowned slightly and said, "Junior brother, why do I feel that the guy in the lead looks at you wrong? There is something going on between you."
At this moment, several people from the Divine Medicine Villa got on the cruise ship. Lei Zhen, who was taking the lead, looked at Yang Chen with squinted eyes, cupped his fists and sneered: "Mr. Yang, what a coincidence."