Martial Arts: Storyteller in the Valley of the Wicked, Xiao Yuer works part-time

"Now I can tell you clearly that the complete wedding dress magic skill is recorded in the Liuren God Dice."

"The Liuren God Dice was once in the hands of Jiang Biehe."

(In the TV series, there is only the magic skill of the last layer of wedding dress. I adjusted it and changed it to the full version.)

Hearing this, the low-level quacks in the inn were all boiling.

Because everyone has finally waited for an opportunity that they can compete for.

"Hahaha!"

"Bless the ancestors! Jiang Biehe's martial arts are completely inferior to mine, and it's easy to take his head."

"The opportunity for me, Wang Er, to step into King Wu is coming."

Most people were celebrating, some quacks who knew about Jiang Biehe but didn't know the address.

He also hurriedly asked Jiang Biehe's address, for fear that he would be a step too late.

"Where is Jiang Biehe?"

"In the Jiangnan area, but he was wiped out."

"Who did it!"

"Little Yu'er, Hua Wuque, Yihua Palace pities the stars and invites the moon."

"How dare you take my chance, I must..."

The words he was going to say got stuck in his throat, and the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared.

Chapter 184 Xiao Tsundere's Invitation to the Moon, Ye Chen: You Beg Me

When the joy gradually dissipated, reason prevailed.

Only then did everyone slowly recall what happened to Jiang Biehe.

Isn't Jiang Biehe the father of Miss Jiang Yuyan?

Moreover, Miss Jiang Yuyan's filial piety can be said to be earth-moving, facing such a father and such a stepmother.

Miss Jiang Yuyan still wanted to save them, but it was a pity that those two idiots abused Miss Jiang Yuyan.

When Mr. Ye arrived at Jiangfu, Miss Jiang Yuyan was seriously injured and unconscious.

If not, Jiang Biehe might not necessarily die.

In the end, Miss Jiang Yuyan buried more than 100 people in the Jiang family by herself.

How can such a good girl be hated.

......

Those previously elated quacks looked around.

They found that besides Mr. Ye who was drinking tea calmly, some other people were also sitting indifferently.

It seems like they've figured this out.

The Jiang family was invited to exterminate them, and Mr. Ye was present at that time.

You can know this kind of thing with your toes, and Mr. Ye must have Liu Renshen Dice.

I saw those quacks looking at Ye Chen with grievances.

"Mr. Ye, didn't you just say that the Liuren God Dice is in Jiang Biehe's hands?"

"Ugh!"

"This guest, don't wrong Ye Mou, what I said was once in his hands."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions became even more bitter.

"Then you should give me a chance, Mr. Ye, you can't take all the opportunities in the world just because you are a god?"

"I don't dare to say that. As the saying goes, you are a guest when you enter the door. Ye treats everyone in the Ping'an Inn equally."

"Really?"

"One promise and a thousand dollars."

Hearing this, some quacks rolled their eyes, and immediately said: "Then we ask Mr. Ye for the magical power of wedding dress, Mr. Ye, will you give it to us?"

"Whether you give it or not, you have to go through the process, you ask first and then talk."

Hearing this, a group of people immediately knelt down and said in unison: "I implore Mr. Ye to give me a chance!"

"No!"

Everyone: "..."

This is boring, we all beg you and you still don't give it to us.

Facing everyone's resentful eyes, Ye Chen smiled slightly.

"It's your business if you ask me, it's my business whether I give it to you or not."

"It's not enough to burn incense in the temple, let alone it's just an inn."

Seeing that the conversation has reached this point, those quacks had no choice but to stand up resentfully.

After all, at the beginning, everyone didn't expect Mr. Ye to give him the magical power of the wedding dress. The behavior just now was just an attempt.

What if?

......

"boom!"

The door of Tianzi No. [-] room opened, and Yaoyue walked out with a cold face.

I saw Yaoyue staring at Ye Chen firmly.

"The Liuren God dice you mentioned is the one I gave you?"

Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled and said, "Yes."

"give me back."

"No."

"I gave it to you with my own hands."

"Since it's all in my hands, of course it's mine."

"No!"

Ye Chen's attitude was unprecedentedly resolute, and Yaoyue's face was already gloomy.

The reason why Yaoyue wants the magic of wedding clothes is not because she wants to pursue the ultimate martial arts, but because she wants to be worthy of Ye Chen.

As Ye Chen's strength became stronger and stronger, it was already a bit difficult for Yaoyue to keep up with Ye Chen's footsteps.

Although the Sunflower Book has not been given to Dongfang Bubai, everyone knows that the Sunflower Book must be in Dongfang Bubai's pocket.

Because there is no one more suitable for practicing the Sunflower Book than Dongfang Bubai.

Wang Yuyan is proficient in a hundred schools of martial arts, as well as Beiming magic.

Although the Little Formless Kung Fu and the Eight Desolation and Six Harmonies Sovereign Kung Fu have not been obtained, it is only a matter of time.

Jiang Yuyan doesn't have martial arts, but she is good at reading people's hearts.

In the entire bamboo forest courtyard, only Jiang Yuyan can compare with Ye Chen, and she is the only one who is most similar to Ye Chen.

Although Huang Rong's martial arts are not as good as her own, she is proficient in culinary arts and knows everything about the past and the present.

She is the only one who can make Ye Chen happy in the bamboo forest yard.

Compared with each other, I have already unknowingly fallen into a disadvantage, which is something I absolutely do not allow to happen.

......

Looking at Yaoyue's little expression, Ye Chen's smile became even happier.

It's just a magic wedding dress, I don't care at all.

But if you can use the magical wedding dress to exchange for a sickly and arrogant strong woman to bow her head, is there anything more cost-effective than this in the world?

Adjusting her mentality slightly, Yaoyue said again, "How can you give it to me?"

"beg me!"

Everyone: (?°???°)?

Hey!

Familiar formula.

I don't know why, but I can't help but raise the corners of my mouth when I see such things.

and many more!

Why should I be happy, what is so happy about this kind of thing.

Yaoyue's body was trembling, and her emotions were even more contradictory to the extreme.

In her heart, she really wanted to agree to Ye Chen, but her rationality told herself not to do so.

"Humph!"

"boom!"

Yaoyue snorted coldly, and the railing in front of her was smashed into pieces by a palm.

After venting her anger, Yaoyue turned and went back to the room.

Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled even more happily.

"Little Yu'er, this account is on the head of Palace Mistress Yaoyue."

"Given that she had already committed this behavior last time, the fine will be doubled this time."

"I think the emerald screen in her room is pretty good, and it will be moved to my room later."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, the corners of Xiao Yu'er's mouth twitched non-stop.

Mr. Ye, this is too much!

Yaoyue doesn't want to hit you, and it's not because she doesn't want to hit me, she probably hurts a bit when she hits her!

......

Seeing Mr. Ye's "naughty" side again, everyone smiled.

There are countless senior people in the world, but not everyone likes to praise their stinky feet, because many people can't understand their superior appearance.

But the Ping An Inn is different. This place is a place that people in the Jianghu like.

Because here, as long as you don't violate the rules of Ping An Inn, you can ignore all status.

Here, you can discuss the gossip about Yaoyue and Dongfang Bubai.

You can also discuss that "Mr. Huang" in the capital in front of Jin Yiwei. No one will care about you, and no one will blame you for your remarks.

In addition, there is a more important point, that is, Mr. Ye has never looked down on such little people as himself.

If it was someone else, let alone talking about him, even if you heard it, you would die.

It is precisely because of this that the Ping An Inn has become a gathering place for people from the rivers and lakes.

Because this is a place of peace of mind.

......

Everyone in the inn was laughing, but there was one person hiding in the corner alone, sad.

This person is Shangguan Haitang who was expelled from the Ping An Inn.

Looking at Ye Chen on the high platform, Shangguan Haitang's mouth trembled.

In the past, Mr. Ye let himself do these things.

I am very aware of Mr. Ye's trust in me, but I regard my adoptive father as my real father.

Shangguan Haitang really couldn't choose between the two.