Infinite Demon System

Chapter 58 The more you don't understand, the more moving you are.

With a slightly childish expression, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a bit of obscenity on his face.

Ren Yingying wanted to say something, but she lost her temper.

The applause around him continued, and his face was blushing without stopping.

However, Ren Yingying breathed a sigh of relief seeing that these people did not act excessively.

"Miss, this is..." Lan Fenghuang walked forward, not knowing what happened, and asked looking at the crazy appearance of the clansmen.

"It's nothing, they're just practicing their skills." Since it was harmless, Ren Yingying naturally put down her vigilance, "Lan Fenghuang, go get a coat."

Cheng Chen's actions were unpredictable, Ren Yingying secretly thought that this person was extraordinary, if he could win over him well, he would definitely make a lot of contributions to the church and achieve dominance.

Seeing what Ren Yingying said, Lan Fenghuang nodded inexplicably, and turned back to the house to get the coat.

Turning around, Ren Yingying casually sat beside Cheng Chen, "Who the hell are you?"

When Lan Fenghuang brought the coat, Ren Yingying gently put it on Cheng Chen's body.

That night, the sky was full of slaps, which showed that his hands-on ability was extremely strong.

That night, Toki looked at each other and blushed.

The next day's dawn was approaching, and the consumption of alcohol was about the same. The hands of many people slapped each other were swollen, and they continued to complete the ten-hour limit.

It was dark for a while, and I was gradually waking up. My head was still dizzy, and the numbers in the upper right corner were still jumping. '+1, +1, +1...'

Forehead?what happened?
Cheng Chen opened his eyes, watched the actions of the people around him, and slowly sat up.He raised his hand and scratched his head, thinking to himself what are these psychopaths doing?

The countdown came unknowingly.

Everyone suddenly felt that they no longer moved mechanically, and full of fatigue came over them. Everyone fell to the ground in pain and made ouch sounds.

Cheng Chen stood up as if nothing had happened, stretched his waist and loosened his muscles and bones, "What were you doing just now? Why are you blushing so much, heh." Cheng Chen asked curiously.

The evil number on the corner of the right eye has been rounded up to 1000 rounds.

Everyone saw that Cheng Chen woke up, and the uncontrollable scenes from last night were still in front of them. His face was already swollen. At this moment, as if he had seen a ghost, Miao Ren got up from the ground, "Ah~ help~"

He stood up indiscriminately and ran away immediately.

Cheng Chen was very curious, but it wasn't just him, the people around him also behaved the same way, and a group of people dispersed in a flash.

It seemed that he had seen something extremely terrifying.

Looking at the backs of them running away, Cheng Chen was still in a daze, what happened?

"You're awake, are you hungry?" From the backs of the fleeing crowd, came the figure of Ren Yingying.

With a gentle tone, Cheng Chen thought about it carefully, "Gulu~" His stomach began to churn, and he drank on an empty stomach last night, so it was even more uncomfortable at this time.

Upon receiving Cheng Chen's reply, Ren Yingying pursed her lips and smiled, "Breakfast is already ready, let's eat together."

This... how do you feel, the way Ren Yingying looks at her today is not right?

It seems a little mysterious and a little passionate?There are also things that cannot be seen through.

"Well, okay, I'm in charge." Cheng Chen stood up with his hands on the ground, and followed Ren Yingying into the house.

Unexpectedly, before entering the house, Xiang Wentian, the bright right envoy of the Sun Moon God Sect, returned. He saw the darkness inside the extinguished bonfire, and smelled the rotten smell of the baked food inside, which was different from burnt. Xiang Wentian Tian became suspicious again, took out a silver needle, slowly pierced into the charred chicken body, pulled out the silver needle, and sure enough, it was covered with a layer of black matter.

"There was poison in the food last night!" Xiang Wentian yelled angrily, startling the Miao people around.After successive tests, it was found that this was the case in every food.Xiang Wentian was furious, "What happened last night?!"

This was obviously thrown by the enemy.A lot of people gathered around, let the master of my practice practice, and came back to take a rest.

Standing on the roof at this time, looking at the panicked appearance of many people, he said in a deep voice, "What happened, so flustered."

"Tell the leader! Someone poisoned the food last night. I don't know what happened!"

This matter has become a big deal, and being poisoned suddenly is not a trivial matter, Ren Woxing was furious, "Call the clansmen in the camp last night, and thoroughly investigate what happened last night!"

Cheng Chen didn't realize it, and stood behind the crowd, but he didn't know that his prank saved the Sun Moon God Sect from a disaster.

Xiang Wentian said in a deep voice, "Yes! Master!"

On the high platform, let Woxing sit alone on it, and the Miao people below talked about what happened last night, "I tell the leader, yesterday's chickens and fish were caught in the same place, and I almost fell into the hands of a traitor for not being vigilant." Fuck you, your subordinates should die!" Among them, the Miao people who were in charge of the food were ashamed.

The tall people disdain to talk, and instead ask the leader of Wentian this era, "This matter is already known, so I won't go into it for the time being. Then why didn't you fall into the trick last night?!"

There are quite a few Miao people standing here, which makes people even more curious.

On the contrary, the Miao people who clashed with Cheng Chen last night stepped forward and knelt down on their knees, "Tell the leader! We sang and danced as usual last night, and suddenly the newcomer who came yesterday appeared. Slapping... I can't stop at all ~ Slapping until dawn..."

The bottom is still hurting, the pain is indescribable, the man's nose is sour, and his eyes are red.He secretly hated Cheng Chen.

"What? Black magic?"

Hearing the word sorcery, Ren Woxing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked directly at Cheng Chen in the crowd.

"That's right, Master, our bodies don't listen at all!" Trying to frame him, the man never missed a chance.

Ren Woxing slapped the table in front of him with his palm, "What's the matter with the sorcery?!"

Unable to escape that gaze, Cheng Chen took a deep breath, whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was a disaster that could not be avoided.

Sweeping through the situation from last night to now.

That being the case, Cheng Chen walked forward slowly, "Tell the leader! Last night was not a sorcery. His subordinates observed carefully and realized that there was something wrong with the food very early. That's why they made such a bad move because they were afraid that everyone would suffer! Let the enemy be unpredictable. Don't dare to attack, in order to preserve the strength of our sect! Preserve the prestige of the leader!"

What he said sounds sweet, let Woxing think about it, if what he said is true... he is a talented and intelligent boy.If what he said was false...

Thinking over and over again, let me say, "Then what kind of martial arts did you use last night?" I want to see what ability he has to make everyone do such absurd things.

It is not often that a blessing in disguise happens, Cheng Chen quickly searched in his mind, "I tell the leader, I didn't use exercises or black magic last night, but an illusion that confuses the nerves!"

If we talk about exercises, Ren Woxing, an old guy, would definitely want to get his hands on them, and the sorcery is still frightening, so it's better to blame it on the illusion.

No one spoke up for Cheng Chen, and even Ren Yingying on the side wanted to know what was so mysterious about him.

Next, Cheng Chen talked nonsense even more recklessly. The more people in the world don't understand, the more they don't understand, the more moving they are.

(End of this chapter)