The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

The middle-aged master laughed.

"It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead. One generation is stronger than the next generation. When I saw Brother Chen, I realized that we are all old."

An old man with a stooped body and silver hair came forward leaning on a cane, with only three or four teeth left in his mouth, he giggled and said, "Old man 'Northwest Evil Camel' Zhang Gaofeng, you can just call me Brother Zhang too." !"

Chen Xuan's heart trembled.

Another existence with three flowers blooming at the same time.

"Hehehe, little brother Chen, I wonder if you can get married?"

Suddenly, there was a burst of pleasant laughter like silver bells, and a tall woman in coquettish clothes with her waist exposed came over, giggling and saying, "The little girl is from the middle of Sichuan, and she is called Lady Zhao Jiu. I have a younger sister." , can be called a beautiful country, is little brother Chen interested?"

She raised eyebrows and eyes at Chen Xuan, like lightning flashing, and said with a smile, "If you don't mind, the little girl is also willing to serve Chen Shaoxia together, so that Chen Shaoxia can enjoy the blessings of equal people, and the guaranteed comfort is better than that of gods."

The corner of Chen Xuan's mouth twitched, dripping with cold sweat.

"No, no, Jiu Niang is being polite."

"Miss Zhao Jiu, what you practice is the art of harvesting and nourishing. Anyone who has slept with you has been sucked into a human being. Why do you want to suck Brother Chen into a human being as well?"

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded, and a middle-aged man with a beard strode forward and said with a smile, "Little brother Chen, I've been admiring the little brother Wang Daotong for a long time. See you, hahaha..."

"And me, I am Jiangdong Liu Dabang..."

The rest of the people also began to introduce themselves one by one, all of them were enthusiastic, smiling, and lively.

Chen Xuan was secretly awe-inspiring.

Although this group of heretics sometimes act a little extreme, it is precisely because of this extreme that they appear to be quite loyal.

This is exactly what righteous people lack.

If we can have this group of people to help, even if we encounter catastrophe in the future, we will not have to worry about having nowhere to go!

Tears for a wave of subscription~~

Late night talk

Guys, only two chapters today.

Sorry~~

I originally wanted to write another chapter, but one was entangled in trivial matters, and the other was too much inner pressure, so it was difficult to write Chapter 3.

In fact, my update speed is not too slow.

Today is only the 18th, and I have already updated 172 million words. Is this speed okay?

The reason why I say inner pressure is because I want to know, how many people are still reading our book?

Remember our promise back then?

Two chapters are guaranteed, sign in more than 40, and add one more chapter, but as time goes by, everyone has subtly believed that there are three fixed chapters a day, so less and less people sign in.

Remember what I said earlier:

I don't care whether the grades of the book are good or bad, and I don't care whether I can make money. What I care about is whether there is someone who can accompany me to go on.

Even if you just said to deduct 1 in this chapter, I know you have always been there.

But, you giants, are you still here?

If you are here, why don't you speak?

Looking at the empty chapter said, the heart is really Alexander, let me have a feeling of being alone.

Another thing that makes me even more distressed is that the book friend group that I worked so hard to build turned out to be a dead group. How dead is it?It's just that no one even posted the h picture, so he died to such an extent

Of course, this is not to encourage everyone to post h pictures, just to say that the group is dead.

In a group of 250 people, no more than [-]% actually read books.

Nothing hurts the author more than this.

Any group is built by the author with great hopes. The author also wants to take everyone to fight together, and also wants to take everyone to apotheosis. Stay away from you, so I say that nothing hurts the author more than this.

It is just watching you rise from a tall building, and watching your building collapse.

This kind of pressure, it is estimated that only the author can understand it!

At last!

Ask for a wave subscription!

In addition: Big brothers who are still reading, don't forget our promise, let me know that you are still there!

Thanks! ! !

Chapter 339 The Two Factions of Yin and Yang (for Subscription)

A group of people enjoyed themselves, and after some self-introduction, Zhao Liuhe immediately asked people to set up a banquet. Several tables were set up in the yard, all of which were left-handed heroes who had a good relationship with them on weekdays and could hang out with them.

"By the way, where are the people from the Yin faction? Do you want to call them?"

Zhou Wuduan sat on his seat and asked.

"Why bother calling them, just now when we went up the mountain, we met Wu Lanhong among them. That Wu Lanhong tried to assassinate Brother Chen, but was knocked back more than ten feet by Brother Chen's palm."

Liu Wang sneered, and said, "This Wu Lanhong is acting weird all day long, I've already seen him upset."

"What? And this?"

Zhou Wu, Zhang Gaofeng, and Zhao Jiuniang all raised their brows.

"Wu Lanhong and his group have never been on the right track with our Yang faction. Today he was forced to admit his mistakes to us, and he must be unwilling. Brothers, don't blame me, someone Gao, for not reminding you, beware of being plotted against by Wu Lanhong and the others."

Gao Rulai's face was gloomy and cold, holding a wine glass in his hand, his eyes swept towards everyone.

Everyone's heart was turbulent, and they looked at each other.

"What is going on, tell us exactly."

Zhang Gaofeng asked.

Zhao Liuhe told them the whole thing right away.

"what?"