Happy son-in-law

"Brother Yang, don't bring such a play, aren't you trying to kill me!"

Ma Tao's hands were trembling, and when he was about to withdraw the news, Yang Chen directly snatched the phone and gave him a blank look, "That's all you need!"

Ma Tao was so nervous that both legs were trembling, and he cried mournfully, "Brother Yang, you are really .......Alas, this time it's really over!" "

Ma Tao is a person with a very high IQ and EQ, with a calm and calm mind, no matter how big things he encounters, he can deal with things without being surprised.

But this time, he completely lost his temper, and his breath was shaking.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat Yang Chen, it was estimated that he would have to do it on the spot.

Yang Chen just used his mobile phone to send a message to Xu Qingyin, only a few words: Sister Qingyin, I actually like you.

No matter how strong a person is in his heart, he is as fragile as a potato chip in the face of love.

That confession text message was like yeast, quickly fermenting in Ma Tao's spiritual world, greatly impacting every inch of his nerves.

He was starting to lose his temper.

At first, my lips turned pale and my mouth was dry, and then I had a little luck in my heart, and I checked the mobile phone signal every few seconds.

He was especially afraid that Xu Qingyin would send him a message, but he was extremely eager for the other party's reply.

Love is so contradictory.

"Brother Yang, do you say she hates me very much."

"It's miserable, she's definitely scolding me to death now."

"Alas, Brother Yang, what do you think of me when she sees this confidence? You must be disgusted with me! "

Brother Yang, what do you think Sister Qingyin will think when she sees this message?"

"Brother Yang, why didn't she reply to the message, didn't she see it, or did she deliberately not reply."

"Brother Yang, you said that she didn't reply to my messages, what do you mean!"

Yang Chen didn't comfort or fight, just kept an unfathomable smile.

kept sending Ma Tao to the door, and Xu Qingyin didn't reply to the message.

Ma Tao made up at least a hundred reasons why Xu Qingyin didn't reply to her message.

"It's okay, man, be bold, maybe if you send this message, the Qingyin girl will think you're very manly, come on, anything is possible!"

Yang Chen smiled and pushed this guy out of the car, Ma Tao's eyes straightened when he heard this, "Brother Yang, are you serious?" Does Qingyin girl really think so.......Brother Yang, do you think it will be........"

Yang Chen kicked the accelerator and left, he didn't have the heart to reason with a person who was out of shape.

As for why he did this, it was certainly not a prank, but he had been through too much and knew that there were some things in this world that could not be missed.

And love is a thing that is complicated and complicated, and simple and simple.

If you like it, you will express your love and chase it, it's that simple, even if you fail, it's better than never fighting for it.

Everyone knows that there has never been a white swan that likes a toad, but who knows that there has never been a toad that has ever confessed to a white swan?

Yang Chen let out a long breath, this kind of thing would not affect his mood, he was worried about something else.

When he came back from Pingwu Mountain this time, he had been blocked in his heart, and he began to feel a sense of crisis.

If it weren't for his luck, he might have to be planted on Pingwu Mountain this time.

He was thinking, how many masters on the earth were like the blue-robed old man on Pingwu Mountain, or who cultivated higher than him?

After thinking about it, he directly turned around and drove the car directly towards the flower shop opened by Mochen and Qin Yue.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the store, I heard a loud noise coming from inside.

A few well-dressed little hooligans blocked the store, one of them curly was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and he picked his chin at Mochen and said, "I said do you understand the rules?" Do you know who covered this piece? If you open a store here, you won't say hello to Lao Tzu!

Yang Chen stood aside with his arms crossed, watching this scene with great interest, thinking that these little hooligans would have to kick the steel plate today.

Mochen's temperament is very lonely, and he usually doesn't like to talk much, but he is definitely not a good stubble.

"What rules?" Mochen asked calmly.

The little curly hair blew out a puff of smoke and said, "In the future, I will take 2,000 yuan a month, and I will be responsible for your security.

Yang Chen smiled beside him, thinking that the eight thousand yuan would probably be the most regrettable thing this little gangster would have in his life.

"yes, okay."

Unexpectedly, Mo Chen readily agreed, and then transferred 8,000 yuan to the gangster.

"Well, count you on the road!"

The thugs took the money and left with a smile.

Yang Chen felt very surprised, this is not Mochen's style?

"Come in and sit."

Mo Chen had already seen Yang Chen and beckoned Yang Chen to come in and sit, he spoke and acted the same way, always looking like he was ignoring him.

"What about Qin Yue?"

Yang Chen asked casually, and he didn't feel displeased because of Mo Chen's attitude, he knew that Mo Chen was this character.

While taking care of some flowers, Mochen said, "Yueyue has gone to buy the goods, and I will come back tomorrow."

"Find a place to have a drink or two?" Yang Chen said.

Mo Chen fiddled with a flower box seriously, and said without raising his head: "I don't have time today, business is better, and I need to get out all the flowers of the guests." As

he spoke, he continued, "There's no one now, so you can just say anything you want." "

Mo Chen is a straight person, not good at twisting and turning, knowing that Yang Chen definitely didn't come to him to chat.

Yang Chen nodded, didn't ramble, and asked, "Do you know Taihongzong?" "

Hmm."

Mo Chen carefully inserted a cut rose in the corner of the flower box, and said, "The Taihong Sect has developed well in recent years, and it can barely be regarded as a first-class sect, have you provoked them?"

Yang Chen said, "Sort of, if there is a little friction, how is their strength?"

Mo Chen carefully fiddled with the flower box and said, "The Sect Master of Taihong Sect went out last year and claimed to have broken through the Battle Spirit Realm.

However, in my opinion, this is a bit unrealistic, and if you reach the sky, you will be in the late stage of the Great Grandmaster's consummation. There are about more than 700 people in the entire sect, and the two deputy sect masters are all in the early stage of the Great Grandmaster.

There are also four deacons, the Grandmaster Realm, and there are seven or eight Heavenly Rank Realm elders below, and the rest are ordinary disciples. Ink

dust is like a treasure, Yang Chen didn't feel strange, he always knew that the origin of ink dust was not simple, but he never asked more.

After hearing these news, Yang Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the blue-robed old man on Pingwu Mountain was one of the two deputy sect masters.

He didn't know much about the martial arts forces on the earth, and at first he was worried that if the blue-robed old man was just an ordinary disciple of the Taihong Sect, then this matter would be troublesome.

Then he learned a lot about the martial arts forces on the earth from Mo Chen, and knew that the real martial arts forces here were divided into three categories: the martial arts cultivation family, the sect, and the mercenary organization.

The nature of the Xiuwu family and the sect is similar, except that one is mainly a family member, and the other exists in the form of a sect.

Neither of these two forces can say which is greater than the other, and it can be regarded as relatively balanced.

The mercenary organization is a very special existence, composed of martial arts cultivators, very mobile, and has no fixed foothold.

There are three or five people, and there are hundreds or even thousands of people, and these people turn to do things that take people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

However, what can please them is not just money, most of them are some treasures and other things, which are worth their hands.

In addition to these three categories, the rest are individual practices that do not belong to any organization.

Any martial cultivator who is not attached to any group will become a casual cultivator, and Yang Chen is now a casual cultivator.

But according to what Mo Chen said, there are a lot of hermits in casual cultivation, and no one knows how many peak powerhouses there are in casual cultivation.

Once, a sect that was quite large in scale annoyed a loose cultivator, and that casual cultivator razed that sect to the ground overnight with only his own interests.

"Your current cultivation can already be regarded as a strong person, but try not to conflict with those big sects."

Mo Chen's speech has always been very concise, never verbose, and every word is straight to the point.

When Yang Chen asked him about Taihongzong just now, he probably guessed that the other party must have had something to do with Taihongzong.

"Well, don't worry, I know it."

Yang Chen exhaled lightly, keeping in mind what Mo Chen had just said.

Then he asked curiously, "Those little gangsters just now asked you for protection money, and you just gave them that?"

Mo Chen didn't raise his head, "I don't want to cause trouble these days."

"Why?" Yang Chen was still a little puzzled, although Mo Chen's temperament was a little colder, he definitely didn't belong to the kind of person who likes to cause trouble, but he was definitely not a bad person who swallowed his anger.

His brain is not stupid, through the contact in the past few days, he should know that even if he kills those little bastards on the street, as long as he calls the Xu family, he will be fine.

Mo Chen didn't speak immediately, and after seriously fiddling with the flower box, he let Yang Chen go to the office in the back room to speak, as if he was afraid that others would hear it.

"In the past few days, there have been a lot of martial cultivators, martial arts families, sects, mercenaries, and many casual cultivators from Tianhai City, and there are more than a hundred of them that I know." Ink Dust Road.

Yang Chen was stunned after hearing this, his eyes widened and he said, "Why?" Something big is going to happen in Tianhai City?

Mo Chen stared at Yang Chen for a few seconds, then slowly exhaled, "I don't know, but don't worry, this has nothing to do with us, what should have happened before, just as if this incident hadn't happened."

At this time, someone outside came in to buy flowers, and Mochen hurriedly got up and went out to say hello.

Yang Chen also got up and left.

On the way back, his mind was full of this matter, and from the eyes of Mo Chen just now, he could see that Mo Chen must know about it, but why did he hide it from himself?

Why did so many martial cultivators suddenly gather in the Heavenly Sea?

When I got home, it was only five o'clock in the afternoon, and Lin Wanqing hadn't gotten off work yet.

Yang Chen took a shower and sat shirtless on his knees in the room.

With enough Spirit Blood Stones, Yang Chen finally began to cultivate.

Fang Cai helped Xu Qinglan rush away from the dantian and consumed one-third of the spirit blood stones, and Yang Chen didn't know what level he could cultivate to with the remaining spirit blood stones.