"I heard that the junior supervisor this time is Chen Yang."
"Which Chen Yang?"
"Who else can be Chen Yang? It's the one from senior brother..."
"..."
Chen Yang's face froze when he heard it outside the door.
Which one is Big Brother?
You make it clear!
What do you mean by half words?!
Chen Yang felt a tightness in his chest, and his movement to push the door froze, and he paused on the door panel.
The location of the boiler room is special, it is on an independent hill.
The top of the mountain is made up of green rocks. There is no vegetation on it, but it has a coral-like texture, emerald green color, and crystal clear bone plants growing on it.
Neither life nor death, neither gold nor stone.
Extremely weird.
Their beauty has a sinister flavor, and they are called Greenwood Breakgrass. They are unique to the Yin Demon World. In the big world, only the top of the mountain where the boiler room of the outer gate of the Yin Demon Sect belongs can survive.
Chen Yang frowned when he thought of this. He vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong here. After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't find it.
At this time, the conversation in the boiler room continued.
"Can a thirteen-year-old boy, who has gained a relationship with Senior Brother Shen, be able to dominate us?"
"Besides, Senior Brother Shen may not really know who he is. He may just be a well-intentioned criminal..."
"Cough cough cough ~ be careful what you say."
The servant disciple from the outer sect who mentioned Shen Lang's strangeness suddenly fell silent.
I don't think Shen Lang would react to his words?
But if you can't stand it, there will be people who want to hug Shen Lang's lap and use him as a raft. If it falls into the hands of a genuine disciple of the Yin Mo Sect, the fate will be needless to say.
Inside the boiler room, it became quiet for a while.
Just when Chen Yang was about to push the door open, the handyman disciple who had accidentally offended Shen Lang spoke again. This time, the conversation took a 180-degree turn.
"That Chen Yang is probably not someone who is easy to deal with. Even if he has nothing to do with Senior Brother Shen Lang, there may be other connections behind his back. We'd better not provoke him?"
"Haha, if you're scared to death, just say you're scared to death. What are you making up?"
"Otherwise, who is Senior Brother Zhu? Usually when we go up to show our respect, he doesn't even look at us. But I heard from a Junior Brother that he was outside Room No. 3 of Ding this morning and had a pleasant conversation with Chen Yang.
It takes just one stick of incense."
"No, then if you really want to take it easy, you'd better get through it. Just wait until that kid leaves."
"That's right."
"..."
Chen Yang was secretly amused when he heard this outside the door.
They, the handyman disciples, can talk about Senior Brother Shen behind his back unscrupulously. Even if Shen Lang stands up, they still speculate on this and doubt that.
But when it came to Zhu Jie, even if it was an invisible matter, they were still too scared to use any means.
What is this concept?
Is it better for the county magistrate to take charge now?
still,
Good people can't do it.
Chen Yang shook his head and laughed, pushing the door open and entering.
Scrub the floor,
More than ten eyes focused on him.
Chen Yang also glanced over.
The handyman disciples present were clearly divided into two groups.
A group of people are gray-headed and taciturn, and at first glance they look like they are hardworking people;
Another group of people were well-dressed, had unruly expressions, and were whispering. They were the same people Chen Yang heard their conversation outside.