Chapter 124 Layout! Can Di 5 Qingrou Be Fooled?

"This cough, cough cough, Chen Yutong was sweating profusely, so I had to say "this number is really too small. Tianjitang has been very busy these days. When Chu Yang explained this matter, Chen Yutong thought it was not very important, so he just explained it casually." said a word. Now I suddenly tasted the bitterness...

"You Tianjitang, report everyone's skill level to me before accompanying the Liexuetang on this mission." Chu Yang said indifferently: "When the mission is over, I want to see everyone in Tianjitang improve by one level. Taste; if there is one person who has not improved, Chief Chen, then I will gather all the new and old people in Butian Pavilion, set up a stage, and watch you take off your clothes and dance on the stage to celebrate."

"Ah?!" Chen Yutong was dumbfounded, and screamed: "Your seat, no, Your seat...,

"That's it. Let's go." Chu Yang came to a conclusion without hesitation, turned his head to Wu Qianqian and said, "Spread the news immediately. After half a month, watch Master Chen dance."

Wu Qianqian held back her laughter, agreed, stood up and walked out.

"Oh, Miss Wu, auntie..." Chen Yutong was so anxious that beads of sweat rolled out of his face: "Chu Yuzuo, Master Chucha...you can't be so cruel...I, I...how could I do this? host?"

"Hurry up!" Chu Yang said calmly, looking at the documents in front of him. Wu Qianqian hurried out.

"Chu Yuzuo... woo..., Chen Yutong really cried. Is it up to me to raise the level of martial arts?

"I believe in you, you can do it." Chu Yang said trustingly, then stared at him, and said, "Say one more word, and now I will watch you dance!"

"..." Chen Yutong swallowed back the pleading she was about to utter, her eyes were mournful like that of a woman in a boudoir, she opened her mouth to look at Chu Yang, and finally lowered her head slumped...

After a while, there was a bang in the yard, and there was a commotion. Obviously, everyone knows the news.

When Chen Yutong walked out with a gloomy face, everyone in Tianjitang felt the storm was coming.

"From now on, the training intensity of everyone in Tianji Hall will increase tenfold! After half a month, if there is still one person who has not broken through the level, then the hall master will be ashamed, and all of you will not think about it!" Chen Yutong Gritting teeth, if going crazy.

"Ah...how could this be..." Immediately, there was a burst of ghostly crying and wolf howling in Tianji Hall, and everyone was in mourning. Cheng Ziang led the people in the Blood Hall, standing aside with their arms folded, smiling blindly.

Cheng Ziang looked at his bloody subordinates,

Showing a look of puzzlement: "Well, tell me, is Master Chen's butt white or not?"

"Need to say? It must be white.,,

"Not necessarily, I see Section Master Chen's face is very dark..."

"Tch, hall master, don't you understand? The face is the face, the butt is the butt...these are two different things."

"So, Section Master Chen's face isn't his butt?" Cheng Ziang rubbed his chin with a tangled expression on his face.

"The hall master is really clever, he thought of such a profound question immediately..."

"Where is it, hahahaha..."

"I don't know if Mr. Chen has hemorrhoids on his butt..." Cheng Ziang stroked his chin, his face full of reverie...

"Haha..." The bloody killers around him laughed with their stomachs in their arms.

Chen Yutong angrily left with a group of Tianjitang intelligence personnel who looked like they were about to die, and almost immediately after that, ghostly howls came from the courtyard of Tianjitang...

There was a flash at the entrance of the main hall, and a cold and hideous mask appeared at the door.

All the laughter stopped abruptly.

"You are very happy, hall master Cheng." Chu Yanwang's unique dark and deep voice.

"Ah... not coming... not happy or not... Cheng Ziang was tongue-tied, and hurriedly pointed at him. He denied it. He secretly regretted it. Damn, I'm so proud that I actually provoked the King of Hell. This matter must be brought up in the future." Take it as a warning.

"Well, if this task is not completed well, well, if someone discovers my identity and exposes the news before I order to close the net..." King Chu Yan said gloomyly: "I am also looking forward to seeing Hall Master Cheng in front of you." What about the bare farts on the high platform... At that time, I will definitely invite His Royal Highness to visit."

After saying this, Chu Yanwang snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and walked in.

Cheng Ziang suddenly opened his mouth bigger than a duck egg, and his eyes almost protruded; he wanted to cry but had no tears...

Let's talk... how did you say that... Even if extreme joy begets sorrow, it's not like that...

Soon, Cheng Ziang's roar came from the yard: "Have you all heard it? Are you satisfied? Ah?! A bunch of bastards have caused such a disaster for this old man! You are waiting, if the task is not completed well, I peeled off your skin one by one!"

All the killers bowed their heads at the same time, and everyone cursed in their hearts: Damn, what do you mean we provoked it? Just now you, Hall Master Cheng, had the loudest laugh, the most hearty...

Chu Yang went back inside and carefully looked at Tang Xinsheng's handwriting; Wu Qianqian also leaned over to study with him.

"This kind of handwriting is not easy to imitate." Chu Yang frowned; Tang Xinsheng's handwriting was unique, although it was not a famous handwriting, it was quite satisfactory.

But the most difficult thing to imitate is the elegant aura in Tang Xinsheng's pen aid. This is a kind of elegant demeanor that belongs to Tang Xinjiaoxi

"You want to imitate Tang Xinsheng's handwriting and write to Wu Qingrou?" Wu Qianqian asked in shock; she couldn't believe Chu Yang's unimaginable plan.

"Not bad." Chu Yang looked at it carefully, and felt more and more difficult to imitate. It is not difficult, but there is no hope of success in imitation. If you do it reluctantly, you may be able to deceive ordinary people, but for a hero like Wu Qingrou, it is absolutely impossible to deceive.

Because Di Wuqingrou looked at Tang Xinsheng's writing, but also at the Fengshen of the writing!

"Can you cut it?" Wu Qianqian asked weakly.

"Tailoring?" Chu Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. Clipping, no, but there is another way.

Under Chu Yang's command, the two of them spread out all the things written by Tang Xinsheng on the table. If the table couldn't be spread out, they spread them out on the floor. Then Chu Yang took a small piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wing and spread it out on the table. Put it on the table.

Looking at the handwriting on the ground, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In this picture, there are four words "for many years", in this one, there are two words "unbearable", and there is another picture, there are two words "hard work"...,

Chu Yang spread the tissue paper on top of the word "for many years", straightened it very carefully, took a sip of water, and urged his internal energy, and suddenly, with a puff, a mist of mist sprayed out...

The water mist was controlled extremely precisely, and it happened to cover the two words inside. When the water mist disappeared, Chu Yang peeled off the thin paper, and two words appeared on it: "For many years".

Wu Qianqian's eyes lit up, she clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Wonderful."

Chu Yang smiled slightly and followed suit.

"It's all about years of hard work." These words appeared on the thin paper. Then, Chu Yang picked up the pen and clicked a few points in the empty space.

It seems that a person hesitated for a long time and had conflicts in his heart for a long time after writing the four words "hard work for many years". That's all."

"Release the invisible falcon immediately and let it go back to inform Wu Wuqingrou." Chu Yang relaxed. Furious, after looking at it several times, before and after, it was carefully folded and handed over to Wu Qianqian.

Wu Qianqian watched him do this from beginning to end, and said a little confused: "You are like this, how to do it without writing.

How could Fifth Qingrou fall into the scheme? "

"The fewer words, the better; there will always be some traces of what Fifth Qingrou will do. When the time comes, we can compare these words and guess it, so we can calmly plan and face it." Chu Yang said: "Let's talk about it again." , Such people will never write clearly and clearly when reporting information between people like this."

"Like this letter, everyone seems to be in the dark, but Wu Wuqingrou doesn't necessarily see it that way." Chu Yang showed a mysterious smile: "Fifth Qingrou must be very depressed!"

Among them, there is a lot of mystery... Chu Yang thought proudly.

"Well, did you find what I need?" Chu Yang asked.

"I found it, which one do you want? It stinks..." Wu Qianqian wrinkled her nose.

"Mountain people have their own magic." Chu Yang chuckled, "Where is it?"

"It's under the wall outside, you can get it yourself, it smells..., you can't smell it..." Wu Qianqian said disgustedly. What Chu Yang asked her to look for was a medicine jar, and it had to be the kind from the slacker's house, the kind that boiled the medicine and didn't wash it.

Wu Qianqian spent a lot of effort and used a lot of power from Tianjitang to finally get one from a famous slacker's house...

I found it, I found it, but I still don't understand why Chu Yang used such a disgusting thing...

Finally, the matter of the Butian Pavilion came to an end. Seeing the invisible falcon rushing up to the sky and disappearing without a trace, Chu Yang immediately took the airtight medicine jar wrapped in dense cloth, and moved as quickly as possible. The speed returned to Liucui Lake. When dealing with things today, he has been thinking about this place all the time.

There is Mo Qingwu here.

Chu Yang let out a big sigh in his heart, little Luoli... Chu Yang's head was very big. Well, Mo Qingwu called herself sweetly, "Uncle Chu Yang,... Chu Yang can't wait to look up to the sky...

God, where does this go with that...

Hastily came to Liucui Lake with a tangled mood, looked around cautiously, and then went straight into the secret room.

As soon as I went deep into the ground, I saw a slim figure moving slowly, with smart eyes, delicate mouth, shattered face, and smooth black hair...

Chu Yang was suddenly excited.

"Uncle Chu Yang, get up...you're here." Mo Qingwu rushed forward happily when she saw Chu Yang coming.

Chu Yang had black lines all over his head.

With trembling lips, he watched Mo Qingwu rush forward happily, his face pale. The few bunches of candied haws in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Uncle Chu Yang, what's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly." Mo Qingwu looked at him worriedly.

"I'm fine; have you recovered from your injury?" Chu Yang had no choice but to put on an "uncle" "kind, smiling face", squatting down and asking softly.

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