I Just Won’t Play by the Book

　　 Watching Zhou Guican and Lifucheng leave together, Chen Yuanzhou asked Cheng Qingheng next to him and said: "Vice gang leader, Zhou Guican is also a troublesome figure this year, do you want me to stare at him first?"

　　 But Cheng Qingheng's mind is no longer here, because he finally remembered who the boy wearing a straw hat was before him!

　　 "Lao San, you are here to stare at him personally, I will go back."

　　Leaving these words, Cheng Qingheng disappeared in place.

　　‘The deputy gang leader has such a big reaction? Could it be that you caught some big fish? Chen Yuanzhou had some strange thoughts.

　　 With the passage of a cup of tea, as soon as Chen Yuanzhou saw Zhou Guican and Evangelion walking into a restaurant, he saw Cheng Qingheng suddenly appear in front of him. At the same time, there was a figure he was familiar and unfamiliar with.

　　 "Helper!?"

Chen Yuanzhou was shocked. In his impression, their gang leader has always been a dragon without seeing the end. Many members have never seen the real face of the gang leader for several years, and even he himself has only seen three times in total. .

　　 A moment later, Cheng Qingheng turned around and said to Chen Yuanzhou and the others: "Song."

　　 "Yes." Without a second word, Chen Yuanzhou and others followed Cheng Qingheng's retreat instructions and quickly mixed into the crowd and dispersed.

　　 After Chen Yuanzhou and them all left, Huang Gang leader Shen Lingwan said, "It's the third son of the leader of the Blood Flame Sect. That's right. I spoke to him at the Lions Signing Conference last time.

　　 "But what are these three sons doing in our small place? No one sent us a letter or something, the group of cubs under us almost got into trouble." Cheng Qingheng said with some lingering fear.

　　 Shen Lingwan thought for a moment, and said, "Maybe someone is starting to worry about us and wants to take the hands of these three sons to get rid of us."

　　 "Huh!?" Cheng Qingheng was taken aback, "Could it be that the incident was exposed? But we obviously..."

　　 Cheng Qingheng was halfway through when he saw Shen Lingwan's eyes swept over, so he shut up quickly.

　　 "But these three sons don't seem to be going to be our enemies, otherwise they won't do so many stupid things like you reported. I am afraid he is secretly reminding us of his existence, or...what else means."

　　 "Then...Should I go and contact the third son?"

"No, since the third son wants to remind us in this way, it means that he doesn't want to meet us. Let's wait for him to come to us. Anyway, we should hurry up in Fengzhou. As for the third son... Be smart, and never let him get into trouble on our territory."

　　 "Yes, I'll make arrangements right away." Cheng Qingheng finished speaking and quickly turned and left.

　　 Looking at Lifu City in the tavern, Shen Lingwan was lost in thought.

　　‘Where did it go wrong... Is it a ghost? It seems that you must check it carefully. ’

　　 Thinking of this, Shen Lingwan instantly disappeared in place, as if he had never appeared before.

　　……

　　 At night, Ephesus was holding "The Eight Palaces and Four Luoshu" to study, and Tang Tingshuang asked: "Brother, see you have been studying for several days and nights, is this book really so interesting?"

　　 "Not only is it interesting, but it is also very powerful. If I meet Brother Wang another day, I must thank him very much. The third uncle once said that when going out and meeting noble people, it may be someone like Brother Wang."

Tang Tingshuang looked at the shining eyes of Lifu City and couldn't help covering his mouth with a smile, "However, since meeting that Senior Brother Wang, we seem to have indeed been transported. We have not encountered anything all the way to Luoxia Town. Today’s help not only caused no trouble, but also made friends with a knight."

　　 "Yes!" Li Fucheng nodded repeatedly, "When we have a firm foothold here in the future, and when we have something to hand, we must go to Guixinzong to pay respects to Brother Wang."

　　……

　　 "Aye!" Jiang Beiran who was refining the pill in the back mountain sneezed.

　　‘Really, how come people say I’m handsome recently. ’

　　 With emotion in his heart, Jiang Beiran continued to urge the purple flames under the single stove in front of him.

　　 Today he triggered [Alchemy] +1 five times in a row during his daily "mountain patrol", which gave him a sense of enlightenment, so he hurriedly found the "secret base" on the back mountain of Lan Xin Tang.

　　 slowly stabilized the formed flame, Jiang Beiran took out various materials from Qiankun Ring and threw them into the pill furnace.

　　 This practice was practiced till dawn, smelling the herbal fragrance coming from the pill furnace, Jiang Beiran nodded in satisfaction.

　　 "当~" "当~" "当~"

　　 Suddenly, a long bell rang between the peaks of Guixinzong.

'Ok? What happened to the bell that called the disciples? Forget it, it has nothing to do with me. ’

　　 Jiang Beiran had applied for retreat before. During this period, except for the life and death of the sect, he could not participate in it. Now for him, it is the business to refine this furnace of [Insect Gu Pill].

　　……

the other side. Soon after the bell rang, all the young disciples in the clan gathered on the Lotus Peak and lined up in an orderly manner.

　　 And just when all the disciples were guessing what was going on to summon them today, they suddenly found that the five figures were walking up the stone high platform under the leadership of Xiang Chang.

　　 "It turns out that Brother Wu and the others are back. It seems that our clan record is very good this year."

　　 "Who is Brother Wu?"

　　 "You don't even know Brother Wu? You just entered the sect, Yan Wangbiao-Wu Qingce, these two years..."

"Oh! So he is the Hades! I have heard of his name. A few months ago when I went down the mountain, the storyteller talked about him, saying that as long as he wants to kill people, even if he hides in ten thousand people. I can't escape from it, because he has been taken by the king."

　　 "You still have some insights."

　　 "Brother, do you know who the senior sister is standing beside Wu Qingce?"

　　 The brother immediately patted the back of his head after listening.

　　 "Oh, it hurts, brother, why are you hitting me?"

"The eyeballs you are looking at are almost falling to the ground." After speaking, I looked at the eyes around me and said in a low voice: "I will tell you slowly after the end, UU reading www.uukānshu.com will stop now. ."

"Yes……"

　　……

In a whispered discussion, Xiang Chang Wu Qiufang walked to the high platform and said, "In this Jiangbei District Sect Martial Arts Competition, five disciples of My Guixin Sect performed outstandingly and won excellent results, especially Wu Qingce, a disciple of the Luan Star Hall. Take the lead!"

"Wow!"

　　 All the disciples under the stage couldn't help exclaiming.

The Jiangbei District Sects Tournament is a grand event held once a year, and all major sects attach great importance to it. After all, it is about reputation, and reputation means the source of students. In Jiang Beiran’s words, this competition is the "college entrance examination" of Jiangbei District. , Which sect’s disciple wins the championship is equivalent to taking the “college entrance examination champion”, and the benefits to the sect are naturally infinite.

　　PS: I thought a lot today, so the update was late. The plots of the two chapters yesterday are actually the plots I originally wanted to change.

　　Because I wrote a chapter without a protagonist before, that is, the chapter that interrogated Xiaoer Dian, I got a lot of feedback such as "a good chapter", "no need to write", and "nothing".

　　 That's why I thought about whether to change it, but after thinking about it carefully, maybe it is a minority of people who say these things, and most people who like this book are reading it silently.

　　 So in the end I decided not to change it, because this is how I write it. What I want to write is group portraits, just like full-time masters, each character has its own personality, story, and growth.

　　 I also hope that readers who talk about water can be a little bit patient. Every paragraph I write has its meaning, or foreshadowing or closing, in order to make the story fuller.

　　Huh... it’s more comfortable to say it. Next, I will devise various plots more carefully. I hope you can support me.