She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

The scene of nearly fifty beauties descending from the sky on the square outside Wutong Palace is wonderful, but this is only for those who appreciate it.

For those beauties who fell from the sky to the stone slabs, it was miserable.

"Yo, it hurts!"

"Ouch, don't press me!"

"Be careful, you pressed my leg!"

"You're still pressing down on my hair, move away quickly!"

As these Qingluan Sect disciples landed, the screams suddenly became endless, and the originally empty square now became very noisy and chaotic.

This scene lasted for ten minutes.

This scene also made Huo Guang, who had been watching the excitement from the sidelines, look excited.

In this world, the only thing that attracts men's attention more than beautiful women is embarrassed beauties and beauties who are quarreling.

"That's enough. Stop arguing. The losers will all leave."

Seeing the situation becoming increasingly chaotic, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on Baguio's frosty face, and he glared at his group of junior sisters.

After hearing the reprimand from their second senior sister, the other Qingluan Sect disciples all shut up knowingly, and after tidying up their clothes and appearance, they left one after another.

However, when they left, these people looked at Chen Pingan with a bit of resentment and dissatisfaction.

Because it was Chen Pingan who made them so embarrassed and caused them to be reprimanded by the second senior sister.

So they naturally have to keep this account on Chen Ping'an's head.

After Chen Pingan noticed the resentment and dissatisfaction of these people, he smiled bitterly.

There is nothing more terrifying in this world than being hated by a group of beautiful women.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Chen Ping'an, I'm afraid you're going to be miserable next."

"You are the only one who has offended so many family members before we even entered the house."

Huo Guang, who watched the excitement and was not afraid of trouble, came to Chen Pingan again and started teasing him with a smile.

"Sooner or later I will sew your mouth shut."

Chen Pingan glanced at Huo Guang impatiently.

To be honest, at this time, Chen Ping'an was a little skeptical about why Huo Dang wanted Huo Guang, a talkative and talkative person like him, to succeed the Dragon Burial Ring intelligence department.

Because the intelligence department has always said that the less words the better and the stricter the mouth, the better. However, Huo Guang cleverly avoided these two points.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Chen for passing the first competition."

After a long time, after all the disciples of the Qingluan Sect had left, Baguio came to Chen Pingan, holding a sword in his right hand and speaking to Chen Pingan with his hands clasped in fists.

"I'll admit it. I offended you just now. I hope you'll forgive me."

Chen Ping'an denied in a polite and polite manner, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Senior Brother Chen, don't pay attention to those little girls. It's because our skills are inferior to others."

"Also, please wait a moment, Senior Brother Chen. The second test will begin soon."

Baguio responded lightly, then turned around and left.

Once again, only Chen Ping'an and Huo Guang were left in the huge square.

"Master Song, what do you think of Chen Ping'an?"

Just when Chen Pingan and Huo Guang were waiting for the second test.

In the main hall of Wutong Palace, Changkong Qing looked at Song Yang beside him and asked.

"Three punches to break the formation, unique talent, rare in the world, will definitely become a great weapon."

"In time, no one in the entire martial arts world will be able to match him. He is worthy of being my future son-in-law."

Song Yang, the head of the Song family, who had a panoramic view of the battle just now, praised it repeatedly, and the evaluation he blurted out could not be higher.

Uncontrollable admiration and joy appeared on that old face.

Because the higher Chen Ping'an's talent is, the greater his future achievements will be, and the greater the benefits the Song family will receive in the future.

"This is only the first test, and it has already made you, the head of the Seven Jiangnan Families, appreciate it so much. Is it necessary to continue the next two tests?"

Changkong Qing's appreciation for Chen Pingan is not weaker than that of Song Yang, because since Song Chufeng chose to be with Chen Pingan, it indicates that both the Song family and the Qingluan Sect are already in the same boat with Chen Pingan, and they are both prosperous. , one loss and all loss.

But even so, after seeing the secretly happy look on Song Yang's face, she couldn't help but joke.

"Of course the test will continue."

"After all, the rule that you must pass three tests if you want to marry a Qingluan Sect disciple cannot be broken."

With a smile on his face, Song Yang stroked his beard and responded.

"Then go on."

Changkong Qing nodded, and then waved his hand to the person beside him.

After the man responded with his hand, he left his seat and walked straight towards the square.

As the gate of Wutong Palace slowly opened, Chen Pingan and Huo Guang looked at it at the same time, only to see a middle-aged woman between forty and fifty years old, wearing very simple linen clothes and a black scabbard on her waist. , crossed the threshold of Wutong Palace and strode forward.

Noting this person's figure, both Chen Ping'an and Huo Guang showed serious expressions on their faces.

Because whether this person is walking or breathing, he is capable and extraordinary.

Especially the calloused hands are particularly eye-catching.

The most important thing is that Chen Pingan can tell at a glance that this person's aura has always remained restrained. In other words, this person is a master in the master realm.