Chapter 141 Make a scene on Qingyang Mountain
Or Yuewei broke the deadlock first.
"Brother Zhou Yi," Yuewei gently took his hand. "You calm down. Maybe, maybe she is also forced to be helpless. After all, she lives in Japan."
"Even if you are forced to be helpless, you can't say your benefactor!" Ye Feiqing turned pale with anger, "I will definitely kill her!" Xiang'er will definitely find out where her home lives!"
Zhou Yi looked at Feiqing and Qingmei, who was extremely angry, looked at the messy scene underground, tried his best to control his emotions, slowly turned the corners of his mouth, and finally turned into an embarrassed smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just lost my temper, Xiao Er, Xiao Er!"
"Sung, you... uh..." The child opened the door and immediately froze there.
"Quickly change a table for us and then change the table. The lost money is included in the dishes.
"Okay, you wait." Xiao Er cleaned the floor with stunned eyes and said to himself who was so vigorous that he made the good marble table crisper than peach crisp.
In an instant, they cleaned up and reopened, but there was no longer the original bustle. Seeing Zhou Yi's lonely expression, the two girls suddenly covered their faces and cried bitterly.
Zhou Yi put down his glass, coughed twice, and laughed, "Now, it's time for the president to lecture."
Hearing this, the two girls hurriedly sat up straight, although their faces were full of tears.
"I want to ask you a question." Zhou Yi looked at the people with a smile and looked at the beauty.
"Do you regard me as a more benefactor or a friend?"
"I'm afraid there will be more presidents." Qingmei smiled.
Zhou Yi shook his head and smiled and said, "Actually, I have no ambition. My greatest wish is to accompany my relatives, live a good life, fish on the blue stream, and suddenly ride the boat to dream of the sun, good poems and poems..."
Looking at him suddenly wandering outside, there was a lot of nonsense in the seriousness. The women didn't laugh or cry.
"Huaxiahui is just a fabricated name. You said you wanted to join this gang. I think you are very smart, really smart. Because the flying dragon will be very powerful, if you return to Risang, you will be captured again by them. Now, my wish is to build Huaxia into a family, and we are all members of this family. I'm not your benefactor, but a friend. We should forget our past identity, live a new life and start again. In the gang, I am the president and you are members; and here, at the wine table, we are friends who can sing, dance and talk together.
"Yes," Benderly nodded. "The reason why Alice and I are willing to stay is that there is no estrangement, no fight, and it is very easy and happy to be together."
"Yes, don't take revenge for revenge. Life now is the most important thing." Zhou Yi smiled and raised his glass. "I say this to tell everyone that no matter how many rumors there are, as long as we are happy, we are happy, and we are united, that's enough!" The world is so big, how can there be no time to care what others say? Come on, let's continue with Chels!"
"Chels!"
Enjoy the perfect wine. It is already afternoon. The sunshine and warmth of spring. On the road from Qingyang City to Qingyang Mountain, you can see willow buds sprouting, dead grass green, and a scene of hope from winter to spring.
After Xiaolan's disturbance, everyone went to their hearts and became closer. Along the way, the girls of the Chinese Association also regained their daughter's feelings and chattered and laughed all the way.
The majestic main peak of Qingyang Mountain is in front of us. Looking at this beautiful and dangerous mountain range, a Japanese mulberry girl exclaimed, "Wow - it's so beautiful, higher than the Shepherd Mountain of Japan!"
"In Zhongxia, Qingyang Mountain is just medium," Xiuer smiled and said, "all the way north, Mount Taiyue Mountain, which enters the mouth of the Tianyue River; all the way to the west, Mount Karanaya in Guxuan Snow... Compared with those mountains, Shepherd Mountain is not even a mountain bag."
"Then let's go!" Looking at the dense fog in the mountain, all the women became interested and went up along the mountain road. Along the way, they played with clear springs, watched mountains and rocks, and enjoyed waterfalls. In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the gate of Chenxiu College.
At this time, there were many students coming and going on the mountain road. Zhou Yi's group of people were very eye-catching wherever they went, which soon caused everyone to whisper.
Although the Huaxia Association intercepted the Risang Shinsaka fleet halfway, Zhou Yi was immediately chased and killed by the dragon beast, and then he was injured under the knife of Gongping. The news was too late to spread. Most of the news about the Huaxia Association was fabricated by the Flying Dragon Club and brought to Zhongxia by the Risang caravan.
"This is where I practice! My master is the elder of Hengyu Sword School. You should be polite.
Xiu'er said and led everyone through the huge martial arts square and turned a corner to a secluded courtyard, which was relatively large, in which the rockery and flowing water were all available, and there were two fine houses side by side.
"Master Yiye lives with her senior sister Zhenye. Uncle Zhenye has a bad temper, but don't mess with her!" Xiuer whispered.
Zhou Yi and others nodded. Out of politeness, they were waiting in the yard. Only Xiuer came to the door and gently clasped the door: "Master! Master!"
"Is my little sleeve back?" The voice sounded, and a woman about 40 years old, with a beautiful face and a kind smile came over, wearing a navy blue robe, looking mature and steady.
"Oh, and your friends!"
Zhou Yi and others hurriedly shud: "Good job, Master Yiye!"
Yi Ye waved his hand with a smile: "Where can I find so many beautiful little girl? Come in."
Master Yiye's living room was not big, and everyone went in and immediately filled a room.
"Master, let me introduce you!" Looking at the master, Xiuer said a little awkwardly, "This is mine... mine..."
"Isn't the little lover right?" Yiye looked at Zhou Yi and said, "It's still eye-catching. This Langjun is a good choice!"
"Master..." Hearing this, Xiuer immediately ate sweet dates, sweet and shy, and blushed like a layer of rouge.
"Master Yiye, it will be easy next week." Zhou Yi also laughed and reported his name, and Qingmei and others also signed up one by one.
After hearing the names of Zhou Yi and others, Yiye's face slowly changed and whispered, "Are you Zhou Yi? The president of the Chinese Association? The first place in the National Arsenal Association, the one who killed the Risang people in the palace and rescued the female slaves of the Risang country in Hezuo City?
When Zhou Yi heard the words, he smiled bitterly and said, "The master is well-informed."
"Master!" Xiuer said anxiously, "Those are all rumors. Brother Zhou destroyed the blood shadow group of Risang Kingdom and destroyed the Bliss Manor. Risang Kingdom spread rumors and slandered him so that he could not raise his head in Zhongxia Kingdom!"
"Real?" Yiye said, "This rumor has a nose and eyes. Before you came, I believed it*... But - I still believe more in my little sleeve!"
Yi Ye fondly touched his sleeve's face: "It's just that Lang Jun is surrounded by so many beautiful women, aren't you afraid?"
In a word, the faces of the girls present turned red. Qingmei smiled and said, "Master Yiye, you are the most beautiful and wisest person I have ever seen. There are many people pointing to the backbone of the president and scolding in this street."
"You girl, don't pat horses." Master Yiye smiled and said, "President Zhou's eyes are pure, and his actions are steady and free. He is not like a ** person at all. Moreover, you girl are all very good. If I guess correctly, the lowest is the cultivation of the peak of practice. This is what many people have worked hard for more than ten years, or even in their lifetime.
Everyone was talking harmoniously, and suddenly there was a woman's roar outside the door: "Damn ** thieves, come out!"
Yi Ye frowned and said, "No! It's Sister Zhenye! She is jealous of evil and often doesn't ask indiscriminately. After hearing about the incident of Chairman Zhou, she threatened to do things for heaven every day, destroy the Huaxia Association, and save the victims. But who leaked the news?"
"Come out quickly! Sister, do you still want to protect your shameless apprentice after such a scandal?
No matter how good Yiye's self-restraint was, he couldn't help but change his face. He opened the door and went out. Zhou Yi frowned and took the girls out.
"You are really here!" Talking is a thin and tall woman with high cheekbones, with a faint brilliance all over her body and a cold shining sword in her hand. And beside him stood a young man, Lu Yunqiang.
"Sister, what are you going to do?" One leaf took a step forward.
"Sister, he is Zhou Yi! Zhou Yi, who dominates hundreds of girls!" Zhenye said, "I heard that your apprentice is also mixed with Zhou Yi. Why did you question me?"
Xiuer's face turned pale with anger, but he was forced to take care of the master's face and did not dare to say anything.
Benderi has been practicing with Green Pan for a long time, and he is also a fellow monk with Lu Yunqiang. Seeing him like this, he is consistent with his usual performance. He simply glared at him and didn't even want to say a word to him.
Qingmei doesn't care about that. In her eyes, there was no one except Zhou Yi. She smiled and said, "This teacher and father, how much do you know about the Chinese meeting? We will eat well, dress warmly and feel comfortable in China. Is it your turn to fight against the peace?
The charming eyes flowed over, and Zhenye's heart couldn't help jumping slightly and secretly said, how can this woman's charm be so strong!
"You fox!" Zhenye was called "teacher's father", and his heart had long been angry. Hearing Qingmei's words, he immediately shook his sword, "Let me teach you a lesson, this **#baby**, shameless woman!"
Qingmei was insulted and attacked. Ye Feiqing and other girls were so angry that they raised their eyebrows and shouted, "We follow the president. What do you care?"
"Okay, okay!" Zhenye laughed and said, "I didn't expect you, a thief, to have such a means to let them speak for you! And you! Shangguan Yuewei! You are a rare genius of Chenxiu College, and you are also mixed with this ** thief!"
"It's unreasonable!" Qingmei easily dodged her attack, and her eyebrows looked weak and boneless, and she pulled to Zhenye's temple like a whip.
Zhou Yi was stunned. This was the first time that Qingmei took action since the last battle in Bliss Manor. She was as quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, and her long skirt floated up, which was a little more beautiful than dancing.
Zhenye felt a gust of fragrant wind coming to his face, and his spirit was involuntarily lax, his legs were messy, and the secret road was not good! He hurriedly retreated by more than ten meters, and the power surged up, and the sword light lasted for several meters in an instant, with the sound of a buzzing airflow and went straight to Qingmei.
"It's just the peak of refining God." Qingmei sneered. Because of Yiye's face, she did not dare to put too heavy a hand. The green vine shield in her hand suddenly formed, tightly sucked the long sword, and the other palm gently tapped on Zhenye's chest. With a muffled sound, Zhenye's long sword let go and stepped back a few steps before standing firm, and his face was pale.
Yiye couldn't help but be surprised to see that this charming woman had such a strong cultivation. She knew that her senior sister's cultivation had been the peak of refining gods for more than ten years, only one step away from the early days of Aedo. In comparison, this green beauty is actually above the senior sister!
But is it possible?
"Uncle, be careful!" Lu Yunqiang stepped forward and held Zhenye, but was pushed away. Lu Yunqiang is a disciple of Greenpan, who is well-sociable and familiar with Zhenye.
"Hmm! Shameless**, let's wait and see!" Zhenye snorted coldly and jumped into the sky. Several ups and downs disappeared, and Lu Yunqiang also flew away.