Chapter 124 Layout, can the fifth gentleman be fooled?
Chapter 124: Layout, can Wu Qingrou be fooled?
"This... cough cough cough..." Chen Yutong was sweating profusely. I have to say that this number is really too small. Tianji Hall was very busy during this period. Chen Yutong thought it was not important when Chu Yang explained this matter.
, I just gave a casual explanation. Now I suddenly feel the pain...
"Your Tianji Hall, before accompanying Liexue Hall on this mission, please report everyone's skill level to me." Chu Yang said calmly: "At the end of the mission, I want to see everyone in Tianji Hall improve by one.
Taste; if there is one person who has not been promoted, Hall Master Chen, I will gather all the new and old members of Butian Pavilion, set up a stage, and watch you take off your clothes and dance on the stage to celebrate."
"Ah?!" Chen Yutong was dumbfounded and screamed: "Your Majesty, no, Your Majesty..."
"That's it, you go ahead." Chu Yang came to a conclusion without any hesitation, turned to Wu Qianqian and said: "Spread the news immediately, and in half a month, watch Hall Master Chen dance."
Wu Qianqian held back her laughter, agreed, stood up and walked out.
"Oh, Miss Wu, my aunt..." Chen Yutong was so anxious that beads of sweat popped out on his face: "Master Chu, Grandpa Chu... you can't be so cruel... I, I... How can I be the master of this?
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"Hurry up and go!" Chu Yang looked at the information in front of him and said calmly. Wu Qianqian hurriedly walked out.
"Master Chu... Wuwu..." Chen Yutong really cried. Am I the one who has the final say in improving the level of martial arts?
"I believe in you, you can do it." Chu Yang said trustingly, then glared and said: "If you say one more word, I will watch you dance now!"
"..." Chen Yutong swallowed the plea that he was about to say immediately, his eyes were as plaintive as those of a grieving woman, she looked at Chu Yang with her mouth open, and finally lowered her head...
After a while, there was a loud bang in the yard. Obviously, everyone knew the news.
When Chen Yutong walked out with a gloomy face, everyone in Tianji Hall felt the coming of the storm.
"From now on, the training intensity of everyone in Tianji Hall will be increased tenfold! After half a month, if there is still one person who has not broken through the level, then this hall master will be embarrassed, and all of you will not be able to get through it!" Chen Yutong!
Gritting his teeth as if he were going crazy.
"Ah...how could this happen..." Suddenly there was a burst of howling and howling in Tianji Hall, and everyone felt like they were mourning for their heirs. The people from Liexue Hall, led by Cheng Ziang, stood aside with their arms folded, laughing so hard that they couldn't even see their eyebrows.
Cheng Ziang looked at his Liexue subordinates, looking puzzled: "Well, tell me, Hall Master Chen's butt is white?"
"What's the point? It must be in vain."
"Not necessarily, I think Hall Master Chen's face is very dark..."
"Tch, Hall Master, don't you understand? A face is a face, a butt is a butt... these are two different things."
"So, Hallmaster Chen's face is not his butt?" Cheng Ziang touched his chin with a confused look on his face.
"The hall master is really smart. He thought of such a profound question immediately..."
"Where, where, hahahaha..."
"I wonder if Hall Master Chen has hemorrhoids on his butt..." Cheng Ziang touched his chin with a face full of reverie...
"Haha..." The fierce blood killers around him hugged their bellies and laughed.
Chen Yutong angrily left with a group of Tianjitang intelligence personnel who looked as if they were dying. Almost immediately afterwards, howls like ghosts and gods came from the courtyard of Tianjitang...
The door of the hall flashed, and a cold and ferocious mask appeared at the door.
All laughter suddenly stopped.
"You are very happy, Hall Master Cheng." The dark and deep voice unique to King Chu Hell.
"Ah... no no... not happy, not happy..." Cheng Zi'ang was speechless and quickly denied it. He secretly regretted in his heart, damn, I was so proud that I provoked the Lord of Hell. This matter must be taken into account in the future.
As a warning.
"Well, if this mission is not completed well, well, if someone discovers the identity and exposes the news before I order to close the net..." King Chu Yan said gloomily: "I am also looking forward to seeing Hall Master Cheng in
The naked buttocks on the high platform... I will definitely invite the Crown Prince to come and visit when the time comes."
After saying this, King Chu Yan snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and walked in.
Cheng Ziang suddenly opened his mouth wider than a duck egg, and his eyes almost bulged out; he wanted to cry but had no tears...
This...how do you say this...even if extreme happiness leads to sadness, there is nothing like this...
Soon, Cheng Ziang's violent roar came from the yard: "Have you all heard it? Are you satisfied? Ah?! What a bunch of bastards, they have caused such a big trouble to me! What you are waiting for, if the task is not completed well,
I will skin you one by one!"
All the killers lowered their heads at the same time, and everyone was muttering in their hearts: Damn, what did we bring this to? It was you, Hall Master Cheng, who laughed the loudest and heartily just now...
Chu Yang returned inside and looked at Tang Xinsheng's handwriting carefully; Wu Qianqian also leaned over to study with him.
"Such handwriting is a bit difficult to imitate." Chu Yang frowned; Tang Xinsheng's handwriting was unique. Although it was not a famous handwriting, it was still quite satisfactory.
But the most difficult thing to imitate is the elegant atmosphere in Tang Xinsheng's pen. This is a style unique to Tang Xinsheng.
"You want to imitate Tang Xinsheng's handwriting and write a letter to Wu Qingrou?" Wu Qianqian asked in shock; she couldn't believe Chu Yang's unbelievable plan.
"Not bad." Chu Yang looked at it carefully and felt more and more how difficult it was to imitate. It wasn't that it was difficult, but there was no hope of succeeding in imitating it. If he did it reluctantly, he might be able to deceive ordinary people, but for the fifth
For a hero like Qingrou, it is absolutely impossible to hide it.
Because when Wu Qingrou looks at Tang Xinsheng’s calligraphy, he also has to look at the wind god in the calligraphy!
"Can it be cut?..." Wu Qianqian said weakly.
"Cutting?" Chu Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. Tailoring is not possible, but there is another way.
Under Chu Yang's command, the two people spread out all the things written by Tang Xinsheng on the table. If they couldn't spread them out on the table, they spread them on the ground. Then Chu Yang took a small piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wings and spread it out.
Put it on the desktop.
Looking at the writing on the ground, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In this picture, there are four words "for many years", in this picture, there are two words "unbearable", and in another picture, there are two words "hard work"...
Chu Yang spread the tissue paper on the word "many years", straightened it very carefully, took a sip of water to stimulate his internal energy, and suddenly a puff of water sprayed out...
The water mist was controlled extremely precisely, just enough to cover these two words. When the water mist disappeared, Chu Yang lifted up the thin paper, and two words appeared on it: "many years".
Wu Qianqian's eyes lit up, she clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Wonderful."
Chu Yang smiled slightly and followed the same pattern.
"It's just years of hard work." These words appeared on the thin paper. Then, Chu Yang picked up the pen and clicked a few dots on the empty space.
It seems that after a person finished writing the four words "many years of hard work", he hesitated for a long time and was conflicted in his heart for a long time. Then he unconsciously clicked on a few points to tell the other person the conflict in his heart. The next step was "Try your best."
That’s all”.
"Let the invisible falcon fly immediately and let it go back to notify Wu Qingrou." Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, looked back and forth several times, then folded it carefully and handed it to Wu Qianqian.
Wu Qianqian watched him doing this all the time, and said with some confusion: "How can you do this without writing it down? How can you let Wu Qingrou fall into the scheme?"
"The fewer words, the better; there will always be clues about what Fifth Qingrou will do. When the time comes, we will be able to guess it by comparing it with these words, so we can calmly deal with it." Chu Yang said: "Besides, this
When communicating news between people, they will never be written clearly."
"Everyone looks confused in this letter, but Wu Qingrou doesn't necessarily see it that way." Chu Yang showed a mysterious smile: "Wu Qingrou, I think she will be very depressed!"
There is a lot of mystery in this... Chu Yang thought proudly.
"Well, have you found the thing I need?" Chu Yang asked.
"I found it, which one do you want? It stinks..." Wu Qianqian wrinkled her nose.
"The mountain man has his own magic." Chu Yang chuckled: "Where is it?"
"It's under the wall outside. Go get it yourself. The smell... you can't smell it..." Wu Qianqian said with disgust. What Chu Yang asked her to find was a medicine jar, and it had to be found at a lazy person's house.
Yes, the kind that has been soaked with medicine but not washed.
Wu Qianqian spent a lot of effort and used a lot of Tianji Hall's power to finally get one from a famous slacker's house...
I found it, I found it, but I still don’t understand why Chu Yang would use such disgusting things...
After finally bringing the matter at Butian Pavilion to an end, and watching the invisible falcon soar into the sky and merge with the sky before disappearing without a trace, Chu Yang immediately carried the airtight medicine jar wrapped in dense cloth and rushed to it as quickly as possible.
He returned to Liucui Lake at a very fast speed. When he was dealing with things today, he had been thinking about this place.
There is Mo Qingwu here.
Chu Yang sighed greatly in his heart, little lolita... Chu Yang's head was very big. Thinking of Mo Qingwu sweetly calling him "Uncle Chu Yang"... Chu Yang wanted to look up to the sky and roar...
Oh my god, where is this from that...
He hurriedly came to Liucui Lake with a tangled mood, carefully checked his surroundings, and then dived into the secret room.
As soon as we got deep into the ground, we saw a slim figure moving slowly, with smart eyes, delicate mouth, small face that was blown away, and smooth black hair...
Chu Yang suddenly felt excited.
"Uncle Chu Yang...you're here." When Mo Qingwu saw Chu Yang coming, she rushed forward happily.
Chu Yang had a black streak on his head.
Her lips were trembling as she watched Mo Qingwu rush forward with joy, her face turned pale. The bunches of candied haws in her hand almost fell to the ground.
"Uncle Chu Yang, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly." Mo Qingwu looked at him worriedly.
"I'm fine; are you healed?" With no choice but to put on a "kind" smile like an "uncle", Chu Yang knelt down and asked softly.