Mirroring the changes

Although Helian Bo has a bad reputation, as the son of the city lord, he is also half the master here. He does have the weight to stand in the middle and make both sides stop.

"Listen to me.

The bamboo shoot competition is a beautiful thing in the world.

Are you not afraid of offending the beauty by fighting here?"

Helian Bo's eyebrows were frivolous, and his vivid description immediately resonated with the surrounding monks.

"Hey, I have heard that the women in the daughter village are beautiful, and I... I have been yearning for them for a long time."

"Hey, I am also tossing and turning, and I can't sleep alone."

"You are not alone, success or failure depends on this move."

...

Seeing that everyone gradually let go of their restraints, Helian Bo knew that the time was almost right.

So he struck while the iron was hot and asked, "Dear colleagues, have you heard of the Daughter Village on the mountain?"

"Of course, it is said that the Daughter Village was founded by Xiang Fei and has the inheritance of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman."

"The women in the village are beautiful and charming."

Who knew that Helian Bo shook his head after hearing this: "What you brothers said is all hearsay."

After saying this, he hooked his finger to signal everyone to come over, and then whispered:

"You know, in the Daughter Village, men are inferior to women.

Feminism is prevalent, as for men...

Alas, it's hard to say."

Everyone heard this and really felt sympathetic.

"Young Master, don't hide it, tell us quickly."

Helian Bo's mouth curved: "Hey, the women in the village, wow, wow, they like different tunes."

...

Helian Bo's popular science has won over many people.

"So if we succeed in marrying into the family, we will be brothers in the same trench."

"Face the outside world and defend male rights!"

Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing this.

"The eldest son is right."

"Face the outside world with one voice and defend male rights!"

"We old men must unite."

"The main thing is to stand up straight."

"Yes, we can't let those women get us so easily!"

"At the critical moment, tie the knot!"

...

Helian Bo glanced at everyone, coughed twice, signaled everyone to stop, and said loudly: "Instead of fighting among ourselves, we might as well sit down and talk.

When we go to the daughter's village to drink and meet friends, it will also show our masculine demeanor."

"Women, once they are convinced by us, hehe, what's the matter with marrying into the family.

When the time comes, we can just act coquettishly, and they will still be obedient."

"The eldest son is right."

"If it weren't for their few stinky money, would this young master come to this wilderness?"

"They will burn incense to get us."

"The eldest son still understands us men the best."

...

Everyone's attention was drawn to the daughter's village by Helian Bo.

He Cangwu would not be misled, but his eyes were cold.

Although he wanted to get rid of Li Chen as soon as possible, he could not act rashly in the face of the Seven Sons of Canglang who suddenly appeared.

Thinking of this, he glared at Li Chen coldly, and turned around and walked towards Duiwang Gorge.

A flash of light flashed in Li Chen's mind, and the words had already appeared.

[There will always be a chance to kill him. ]

[The mission is important, and now is not the time to tear your face with the old ghost. ]

Mission?

Li Chen thought of the conversation he heard in the ruined temple at that time.

Ghost Candle Venerable asked them to prepare 100 resentful souls and arrive at Anhou City before June 18th.

The purpose should be the bamboo shoot competition.

But the others did not reveal any clues.

While Li Chen was thinking, the Seven Sons of Canglang came in a rush.

"The Eight Sons go to war, and no grass will grow."

"Old Eight, the Eight Sons of Canglang welcome you!"

Li Chen looked at the smiling people in front of him and was a little confused.

However, the Temple of Killing Life is the most polite.

"Amitabha, I, the humble monk Li Chen, greet all the donors."

Who would have thought that upon hearing this name, Ding Yong's eyes lit up: "Li Chen? This is God's will!"

Turning to his left and right, he said: "The waves are heavy and the weight is heavy."

"God's will, God's will, the seventh one must be him!"

The waves are heavy and the weight is heavy.

The Seven Sons of Canglang, each of them takes one of the Chinese characters as their name.

The seventh character is exactly 'Chen', which is a homophone with the 'Chen' in Li Chen's name.

"Old Eight, you are now a regular, the Seven Sons of Canglang, still the Seven Sons of Canglang."

"Boss, that Junior Brother Bao Chen..."

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from outside the crowd: "Six brothers, I'm coming!"

But a burly man parted the crowd and walked towards this direction with a smile on his face.

"Seventh brother, why did you come just now?"

"Don't mention it, I fell asleep as soon as I entered the bamboo forest.

When I woke up, I saw a column of smoke in the sky, and I guessed in my heart that one of my brothers was in danger."

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet a good person."

After saying that, he took out a green bamboo shoot from his body.

"Is the good person that Seventh brother mentioned a fair-skinned and brocade-dressed one?"

"Hey, Fourth brother, did you meet him too?"

"Yes, yes."

...

Looking at the happy Seven Sons of Canglang, Ding Yong sighed: "It's always hard to say hurtful words."

He turned to apologize to Li Chen: "Old Eight, there's no way, you have to be Old Eight for a while before you can become a regular."

"I believe that day will not be far away."

At this time, the sun was setting, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on Li Chen's face, and he was at a loss.

"Don't be confused~ The Seven Sons of Canglang are always here."

Without waiting for his response, the Seven Sons of Canglang suddenly said in unison: "Seven Sons go to war, and no grass will grow!"

"Boss, we are all here, we are all here!"

"We are all here, it's time..."

"Revenge the previous shame!"

"Double the return!"

"Seven Sons go to war, and no grass will grow."

Facing the red sun, the seven people's faces were full of fighting spirit.

Ignoring the obstruction of Hongtu, a disciple of Dian Cang, Ding Yong directly stepped out of the crowd and shouted to Zhaoyang not far away: "Zhaoyang!

My seven sons are reunited, and the mountains and the earth will collapse. Do you still dare to fight!"

These words were sonorous and powerful.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden action of the Seven Sons of Canglang.

Especially Helian Bo, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He had heard that the Seven Sons of Canglang had strange temperaments and could not be judged by common sense.

But why did they have to find Shushan Zhaoyang to challenge someone else? Is he an ordinary person?

He is a genius with a seven-star sword appearance!

The setting sun and breeze, the bamboo forest rustles.

Zhaoyang sat on Biesun and suddenly laughed.

He really didn't understand what these seven useless guys had to be so arrogant about.

So he looked determined and felt sad:

It's decided, let's treat this battle as the first battle for Shushan Zhaoyang to make a name for himself in Southern Xinjiang!

"I, Shushan Zhaoyang, will..."

Hum~

A familiar voice sounded at this time.

Li Chen was stunned.

He looked at this high-spirited Shushan Tianjiao with some sympathy.

The next moment.

Aw~

"My mother!"

Biesun's eyes were red, as if he was possessed by a demon, and he turned into a black wind, and with a 'swoosh', he jumped into the Duiwang Gorge and disappeared.

Everyone looked at each other.

Only the seven sons of Canglang stood proudly in the wind, their eyes gradually bleak: "Sure enough, even he is afraid..."

"How lonely it is to be invincible."

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Thanks to the big brother, Tanwan Emperor, 1500 rewards, Tanwan Blue Moon, the posture of the emperor.

Thanks to the book friends, Si Sishan, Chang Si Xuanhuoli, Lan Ruo Shanzhongjing.

There are only two updates today. In the remaining time, I will write the chapter outline. There will be a wave of explosions in the near future.