Brother, this showman

"What's the matter? You can't keep up with the hot food after eating shit?" Ye Wenqing opened the door with his coat on, and gave Lu Yan an annoyed look.

"Get out!" Lu Yan roared.

"It seems to be true." Ye Wenqing touched his chin with his hand.

"Many sects came one after another, and they are now gathering in the Chonghua Hall, making a lot of noise." Lu Yan took a deep breath and changed the subject, "Master was forced to listen to them talking for a long time."

"Master is there, why should I go?" Ye Wenqing stretched his waist after putting on the coat that was draped over his shoulders.

"Mr. Wen's meaning." Lu Yan said, "You will know when you go."

Ye Wenqing sighed: "All right."

After walking two steps, he turned his head, looked at the closed door on the other side, and walked over.

"Junior brother." Ye Wenqing reached out and knocked on the door.

"Are you still planning to take him with you?" Lu Yan asked in a low voice.

Ye Wenqing blinked: "No."

"Then why do you call him?" Lu Yan was puzzled.

"Get up." Ye Wenqing said, "Early to bed and early to rise is good for your health, Junior Brother, get up."

Then he knocked on the door again.

Lu Yan: "..."

How can this person who is only willing to go to bed at midnight and wake up at the end of the week without blushing and heartbeat say that early to bed and early to rise is good for health?Why didn't Dao Lei strike him on the head?

Ye Wenqing didn't get a response even after knocking twice, and suddenly remembered the strange behavior of Feng Lianchen last night, afraid that he would run back to Huamanting overnight, so he pushed open the door, but it was blocked by something inside, and the door was closed. A gap was opened for one person to pass through.

"Why are you sleeping on the floor?" Ye Wenqing was quite surprised, and bent down to help Feng Lianchen up from the ground.

Feng Lianchen also woke up when he heard the movement, the dazed look in his eyes

Gradually turned into sobriety, and when he saw Ye Wenqing's face close at hand, he immediately blushed and stepped back in embarrassment.

"You're not afraid of catching cold." Ye Wenqing said angrily, turned around and went inside to get him a coat to put on.

From the beginning to the end, Feng Lianchen kept his head down, but the reddening of his ears made people aware of his embarrassment at this time.

After Ye Wenqing looked him up and down, he followed Lu Yan and wanted to leave. Just as he stepped over the threshold, he turned back and took out a piece of warm jade from his sleeve and handed it to him: "It's good to hold it."

A series of actions made Lu Yan's eyes widen. Is this really the shameless Baye Wenqing in his impression?

The two walked out of the yard one after the other.

Lu Yan turned his head to look at Ye Wenqing who was slowly shaking his fan, and said, "You are too kind to Feng Lianchen."

"Really?" Ye Wenqing asked.

Lu Yan nodded and paused: "It's like..."

"Father and son?" Ye Wenqing said in a timely manner, "Don't say he looks like my son."

"Why don't you say you look like your daughter-in-law?" Lu Yan scolded with a smile, "I know it's taking advantage of others."

Ye Wenqing chuckled: "That kid is actually quite funny."

Lu Yan couldn't figure out what he wanted to say after being disturbed by Ye Wenqing.

A large group of people were standing neatly outside the Chonghua Hall, all of them looked serious, stretched their necks, and watched the movement in the hall intently.

As he got closer, he could vaguely hear the debate in the hall.

Ye Wenqing glanced at Lu Yan and asked with his eyes.

Lu Yan shrugged and gave him an innocent look.

Ye Wenqing didn't count on him at all, walked up the steps, and walked slowly into the hall.

"Zhan Mingzun, why are the evil spirits so rampant recently?"

"Yeah, the people on my side have run away several times to ask us to get rid of the evil spirits."

"Hey, so do I. I don't have a peaceful life at all. I run around all day, worrying about it."

……

Everyone was chattering, you and I kept talking.

Xuan Yan sat at the head, his thin body and bloodless face made him weaker and weaker.But from the beginning to the end, there was still a gentle smile on his mouth, and there was no trace of impatience on his face, just listening to their narration quietly.

As soon as Ye Wenqing entered the hall, he saw Xuan Yan, cupped his hands and said, "The disciple has seen the master."

Xuan Yan heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "You're here."

Everyone finally stopped discussing and cast their gazes at Ye Wenqing one after another, but the expressions on their faces were surprisingly the same, that is—disgusting.

Yes, very disgusting!

Among the sects that came, most of them were good friends with Yan Rantai. They brought their favorite students to Yan Rantai a few years ago so that they could be influenced.

The results of it?Those well-behaved and sensible children before all followed Ye Wenqing to the trees to dig birds, go into the water to fish, and play around, not a single one was in the right shape.

After more than half a year, their disciples still can't read all the words, but what about Ye Wenqing?But they all know each other, and they are the first in their studies every time. Can this not be annoying?Those who instigate others to do their jobs are the best.

Several suzerains agreed that Ye Wenqing did it on purpose, and they didn't look good towards him since then.

Ye Wenqing didn't know it, and greeted the suzerains with a smile.

Everyone responded lukewarmly, and then continued the topic just now.

"I see Zhan Mingzun's expression is not very good." A short and fat man said, "But you feel unwell?"

The one who spoke was Zhang Zongzhu of Xiyun Sect. Apart from being eloquent, this person had no skills at all, but his eyes were high and his hands were low.

Zhang Zongzhu looked at Xuan Yan carefully, his eyes sparkled, hesitantly said: "Yan Rantai is the head of the hundred families of immortals, and Zhan Mingzun is even more busy on weekdays. If there is something I can handle, I definitely won't." Those who came to bother Zhan Mingzun are just these evil spirits these days, it is really difficult to deal with. If Zhan Mingzun is not feeling well, then we..."

What he didn't say later made everyone present silent. Zhang Zongzhu was forcing Xuanyan to express his opinion.

How to express your opinion?It's nothing more than letting people go to help.It's not that they can't deal with ordinary evil spirits, they are just too lazy to waste manpower to deal with them. In the end, the people praised Yan Rantai.They have been suppressed by Yan Rantai all the time, they have experienced too much of these things, they have worked hard, but in the end they are making wedding dresses for others.

Thinking of this, everyone's expressions gradually became subtle.

If Xuan Yan admitted that he was unwell, looking at the shrewd look in Zhang Zongzhu's eyes, he presumably wanted Xuan Yan to give up the position of the immortal.

"Sect Master Zhang, does this mean that he wants to become an immortal himself?" Ye Wenqing was the first to break the calm.

Zongzhu Zhang choked on his words, and he clearly felt the gazes from all around, either contemptuous or disdainful.

Zongzhu Zhang hurriedly said: "Where is it, how can I, Zhang, be so talented and ignorant."

"What Sect Master Zhang said just now, I thought that Sect Master Zhang wanted to be a fairy." Ye Wenqing suddenly said, "But, Sect Master Zhang is still too modest. Who doesn't want to be a fairy, to be admired by others, and the glory is unparalleled .I want to be one too!"

All the suzerains: "..."

Unless we die!

"It's rare to have self-knowledge." Ye Wenqing chuckled, "I'm just thinking about it."

"You all come here just to ask for help. Master can't get away, but I can go." Ye Wenqing folded the fan lightly, put it on the palm of his hand and tapped it, his eyebrows beaming, "Your big disciples have also been friends with me for many years, just right You can go to reminisce about the past, kill two birds with one stone, why not do it?"

Everyone said in unison: "No need! We can solve it!"

"Everyone, please don't look outside." Ye Wenqing said with a smile, "Just to catch up on the past."

"Wen Qing." Xuan Yan spoke at the right time, pretending to be angry, "No nonsense."

Ye Wenqing blinked innocently.

Wen Yu, who was sitting by the side, also had a rare soft look on his face, and he looked at Ye Wenqing with a little more smile. Although this bastard is usually annoying, he is still useful at critical moments.

"Thank you, Sect Master Zhang, for your concern. I am in good health." Xuan Yan said with a smile, "As Wen Qing said, if you ask for help, I, Yan Rantai, will not just sit idly by, but I am too busy with things. Wen Qing's talent is extraordinary. I have a very high level of cultivation, so I can go and help me a little bit."

"Thank you Zhan Mingzun for your kindness. After thinking about it, Fang must let the disciples in the school have a good time." A sect surnamed Fang said seriously, with a look on his face, "I don't want Ye Wenqing to go to my place." expression.

"Zhu's idea coincides with that of Fang Zongzhu." Zhu Zongzhu echoed.

If there is one, there will be two, one after another.

As a result, those who had previously agreed to take Yan Rantai's hand this time no matter what, turned their backs one after another. The biggest reason was that they were afraid of Ye Wenqing.

I'm really afraid!They can't forget who made Xiao Guanzong's wall that can't be restored no matter how repaired it is.

Fearing that Ye Wenqing would yell to follow them if he stayed a little longer, he found excuses to leave one after another.

The originally crowded hall was finally cleaned up.

"Yeah, it's another flow of good intentions." Ye Wenqing gently unfolded the folding fan with regret on his face.

Wenyu's original good face sank when he saw the words on the fan, and said expressionlessly: "Go back and copy the discipleship instruction for me thirty times."

"Huh?" Ye Wenqing paused, stunned, "What? Mr. Wen, what did you say?"

"Sixty times." Wen Yu said.

"It's over, master, I have a problem with my ears, and I can't hear anything." Ye Wenqing looked at Xuan Yan in distress.

Wen Yu was so angry that his face was as black as charcoal, and he habitually poked his hands into his sleeves, but there was nothing, so he could only stare blankly.

Xuan Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, I have a more important matter to ask you."

"Yuzhi, come out." Xuan Yan turned his head and shouted at the gold-painted screen unfolded behind him.

Steady footsteps sounded, and a man wearing a bamboo green wide-sleeved gown came out. He had a handsome appearance, his eyes were like stars, there was a gentle smile on his mouth, and his brows were full of depression.

Even though he had seen it many times, Ye Wenqing still insisted on his original thought, that Chen Xian really looked like a frail scholar.

Coming out with him was a man in black with an ordinary face.

Ye Wenqing was stunned for a moment, feeling that the figure of this man was very familiar, and a bold guess emerged in his heart.

The man was also stunned for a while when he saw Ye Wenqing, then he gave him a provocative smile.

"A while ago, the ghost female snake fled from Xiao Guanzong to Yanran Terrace and caused troubles to Zhan Mingzun. We cannot absolve ourselves of the blame." Chen Xian said apologetically, "I have been looking for the reason, the ghost snake clan has been trapped in the formation. Down, the spiritual power is also restricted, and there is no ability to escape at all."

"When I received Zhan Mingzun's letter, I hurried over. On the way, I came across this man hiding furtively. I happened to hear that someone was breaking into Yanran Terrace at night, so I captured this man and brought him to Zhan Mingzun to have a look at. "

"Thank you for your trouble." Xuan Yan said gratefully.

"He's not human." Ye Wenqing narrowed his eyes slightly, showing surprise.

"That's right." Chen Xian gave him an appreciative look, "He's the ghost magician Chu Hai."

"Ghost clan?" Hearing these words, Wen Yu couldn't sit still, his eyes were like bells, "Could it be the Soul Locking Pillar?"

"It's going to collapse." Xuan Yan sighed slightly.