Douluo: I have a marriage contract with Xiao Wu

Chapter 89 The main hall of the Wuhun Temple is coming, the old man in the branch hall is not simple

The days at work are always boring, and I don’t want to practice while practicing. The people in the Wuhun Temple are not talented, and they don’t speak well. Ye Muyang is really boring.

Looking at the time, Ye Muyang was about to get up to attend the reception ceremony.

After all, the first fire burned a little fiercely, Ye Muyang felt that he had to stop, otherwise, if the old fellow Salas got angry, it would be useless to call him brother, but calling his cheap father over probably is useful.

When they came outside, they didn't arrange it in a big way, most of it was to keep their movements small and concealed.

Ye Muyang suddenly thought that in the original book, it would be written that the teams that advanced to the finals would be intercepted and killed, and all of this was aimed at Tang San. After all, Tang San's talent made Wuhundian feel threatened.

Not only is he a member of the No. [-] Clear Sky School in the world, but he also has twin spirits. Once Tang San grows up, the Spirit Hall will face huge resistance, and even the birth of the Clear Sky School will deal a heavy blow to the Spirit Hall.

"Brother, I'm here, who do I want to meet today?"

Ye Muyang stepped forward and asked.

"Presumptuous, boy, stand your position, and a deputy deacon dare to step forward?"

Before Salas could speak, someone on both sides of him began to scold him.

Ye Muyang frowned, but Salas immediately gave Ye Muyang a wink, signaling him not to contradict him.

Ye Muyang raised his brows, and stood behind with his hands spread out.

After a while, a team of frames came into view. The battle was small but it was not easy at a glance.

There are even a few very dark auras.

Ye Muyang's expression was calm, and Ye Muyang kept that hidden aura firmly in his heart. If he guessed correctly, it should be Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Ghost.

The convoy stopped slowly, and then three people came out of it.

Seeing one of them, Ye Muyang's eyebrows brightened, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hu Liena...

"Please come in!"

Salas said respectfully, his respect is naturally not to the three of Hu Liena, even though the identities of the three are not simple, it is not enough to make the Platinum Bishop who is a Contra and a branch of the Wuhun Temple of Tiandou City so respectful. , the people they are facing are just the two Title Douluo inside.

The three lead the way, and the convoy moves slowly behind.

Ye Muyang was behind the others, and he was also deliberately hiding his figure.

Ye Muyang doesn't want to be watched by Title Douluo now.

Salas had no time to take care of Ye Muyang at the moment, and Ye Muyang didn't want to join in the fun, so he wandered around the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City. After all, he just entered today and hadn't taken a good look yet.

In Ye Muyang's eyes, the main hall is like an office building, with offices on the top and bottom, and the meeting place on the bottom.

On both sides of the main hall are some scattered buildings. These buildings have various functions, but generally speaking, they are storage rooms.

Apothecary room, weapon room, treasure room and more.

And behind these buildings is a huge arena, which basically has the configuration of all forces.

Behind the arena is the kitchen and dormitory. At a glance, the area occupied by the entire branch hall of the Wuhun Hall is really not small.

A faint fragrance came over, and a trace of surprise flashed in Ye Muyang's eyes.

"Steamed green tea?"

Ye Muyang looked at a busy figure and asked suspiciously.

"Huh? You're here to serve tea, right? Take this here. It's ready. It's all the best tea."

The figure stopped, pointed to a huge teapot in front of him and said.

"You're mistaken, I'm not.

He smelled the aroma just now and walked over curiously. "

When Ye Muyang was talking, someone had already taken the huge teapot away, and when the visitor saw Ye Muyang, he was stunned.

"Wang Ba?"

Ye Muyang was also taken aback, it was Wang Ba who brought the tea and water.

At this moment, Wang Ba Na's complexion was really wonderful, turning blue and white for a while, and then began to turn black again.

Wang Ba didn't dare to resist Salas but he was unwilling to leave it like this, so he thought of such a move, even if it was a bit embarrassing, he could bear it. After all, as long as he was favored by the main hall, he would be able to leave the branch hall, and then he would go all the way. No one will know about the shameful past.

However, he never expected that he would meet Ye Muyang in the kitchen.

"Wang Ba, Wang Ba, you are really a bastard.

Brother Salas said that you are unwell and asked me to take your place. I actually don't want to go at all.

But I never imagined that you would pretend to be sick in order to give me this position, and you would come to the kitchen to serve tea and water.

Next, do you want to give up the position of deacon to me? "

Ye Muyang's face was full of sarcasm. With a simple thought, Ye Muyang knew that Wang Ba was drawing his salary from the bottom of the pot, but it was not easy to come to Wang Ba, and it was indeed difficult for him to lower his status like this.

"Ye Muyang, don't you get cheap here and act good, you wait for me, I won't make it easy for you."

Wang Ba shouted viciously.

Then he picked up the big kettle and went out.

Ye Muyang narrowed his eyes slightly, his face became colder and colder, and then he flicked his fingers, and a burst of soul power was released and landed directly on Wang Ba's calf that was just about to fall.

Wang Ba staggered, and hurriedly protected the big kettle, but the big kettle was too big, and it was full of tea. Although Wang Ba, who had quick eyes and quick hands, protected the big kettle, the big pot of tea also spilled out.

"Made, bad luck!"

Standing firmly, Wang Ba kicked away the stone at his feet. Ye Muyang saw the timing of his shot so accurately that he tripped over the stone at his feet when he thought he was absent-minded.

"Boy, do you know the identity of the guest?
If you pursue it, the old man will not protect you. "

Just when Ye Muyang was proud, the voice of the old man boiling water came from behind.

"Wuhundian is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Who would know that an old man who boils water is actually a Contra."

There was an inexplicable smile on Ye Muyang's face, apart from the fragrance of tea, Ye Muyang could see the difficulty of this old man boiling water from the very beginning.

Although it is hidden very deeply, it is not difficult for Ye Shao who is used to seeing it.

"The little guy is mistaken. I'm just an ordinary old man who boils water. I don't understand Contra."

A gleam of light flashed in the old man's cloudy eyes for an instant, and then he looked old and old again.

"Oh, that's right, I don't know anything, I don't know anything."

Ye Muyang smiled, then looked at the old man and continued: "Can you give me some tea, I think your tea is very good."

Ye Muyang really didn't have any feelings for this Contra, it was the scent of tea that made him come here.

As soon as he smelled it, he knew it was steamed green tea, so Ye Muyang decided to make some matcha cakes for his woman to try.

(End of this chapter)