In Xinghua Village, in front of the village chief's house, a tall platform has been set up at some point.
Yan Chu and Mu Qingqian wore ever-changing masks and blended into the crowd, and found that the people on nearly three floors of the table were actually young and beautiful female immortal cultivators.
The bodies of immortal cultivators are much better than those of ordinary people. As the saying goes, one white skin covers all ugliness. There are almost no ugly female immortal cultivators. In addition, the immortal cultivators themselves have an ethereal temperament, which gives people a sense of beauty. This kind of beauty is like holding a pipa and half covering the face, so at this time, the female immortal cultivators in Xinghua Village are all good-looking. If Yan Chu was not used to seeing the beauty of Mu Qingqian and Xiao Keqing, he might have been unable to bear it. Take a few glances.
But the most important thing is that Yan Chu and the others also saw Mo Yanli disguised as a man...
In front of the transvestite, all beauties are nothing. If Mo Yanli becomes aroused, what will happen to other women
"What's going on here?" Yan Chu asked doubtfully.
Mu Qingqian shook his head: "This disciple has not left the mountain for the past two days. Junior Brother Zeyang is in charge of foreign guests' affairs."
Yan Chu casually stopped a female cultivator and asked, "What are you doing?"
"You don't even know what we are doing and you still get in among us, you fake fan!"
The female immortal cultivator suddenly grabbed Yan Chu's arm: "Everyone, come and help, there is a spy among us!"
Yan Chu:? ?
This female Taoist friend, I just want to ask you what you are doing. As for such a big reaction
A group of female immortal cultivators rushed towards him. This was something Yan Chu had never experienced before. Unfortunately, these female immortal cultivators all had anger on their faces.
They surrounded Yan Chuli on three levels and three on top, put their hands on their hips and asked:
"You're not a fan of Mr. Li, what are you doing here?"
Yan Chu asked in confusion: "Which Mr. Li?"
Could it be some male star from Dongze Kingdom? What kind of evil wind is blowing when this kind of thing comes to the door of my thunder sect
Yan Chu decided that this kind of unhealthy trend must be dealt with. Those little fresh meat could just go to other places to cause harm to people. How could he bear it if the harm came to the door of his Jinglei Sect
However, the female cultivators answered in unison:
"Who else could it be, Mr. Li? Of course it would be Mr. Li Zeyang, our second senior brother from the Thunder Sect!"
Yan Chu: "..."
The female cultivator who pulled Yan Chu said with a look of infatuation:
"Young Master Li is personable and talented. His words, 'Holding my hand and growing old together with you,' exemplify all kinds of charm. Compared with Young Master Li, those nerds at Black and White Academy are nothing!"
"That's right, I especially like Mr. Li's poem 'If life is just like the first time we met, why would the autumn wind blow the fan'... Oh, it's so sweet. I love Mr. Li so much!"
"Entering my lovesickness door, you know that my lovesickness is bitter. Long lovesickness makes you remember each other, but short lovesickness makes you infinite. To be able to write such a poem, I am afraid Mr. Li is also a person with stories. I don’t know which woman is so heartless. It makes our Mr. Li suffer so much."
Yan Chu stared at these nymphos with his mouth open.
Aren't these love poems just what I am uttering for fun when I am bored on weekdays
This guy Li Zeyang actually memorized everything, and he’s just showing off here!
Although these poems were not written by Yan Chu, he could not tolerate Li Zeyang attracting female fans in his own territory!
So Yan Chu explained: "Have you ever thought that these poems might have been written by the emperor's master?"
"The Emperor's Master?" The girls were quiet for a while, and then they all laughed and said, "Although the Emperor's Master is our Master Li's master, the Emperor's Master is already very old. How can he write poems that young people like us like? "
Yan Chu: "...Who said the emperor's master is old?"
"Can the Imperial Master still be a young man in his twenties? Haha!"
Yan Chu: "..."
If it weren't for the fear of being held back by everyone, Yan Chu would have really wanted to shout, "I am the Emperor's Master!"
But he still resisted the urge. After all, Beisei's safety was more important.
But this guy Li Zeyang must be given a good beating!
While the female immortal cultivators were surrounding Yan Chu, the village chief suddenly walked out of the yard and shouted to everyone:
"One ticket for the front row is 100,000 spirit stones, one ticket for the second, third and fourth rows is 50,000, and one ticket for the second floor stands is 10,000. Limited sales, first come first served!"
"Ah, Mr. Li, here I come!"
"Call our Yangyang crazy!"
"Protect the best Yangyang!"
The female immortal cultivators rushed forward like crazy to buy tickets and even fought over it. Yan Chu was accidentally pushed to the ground by everyone and was almost trampled to death.
After regaining consciousness, he lay on the ground and found that these female fans were fighting and all the spiritual stones used to buy tickets were scattered on the floor.
Female fans fight with gold coins
At present, the sect is still in the development stage, so don’t give it up!
So the situation on the field turned into a fight between female fans, with Yan Chu picking up spiritual stones on the side.
It was not enough for Yan Chu to pick it up alone, so he secretly created two clones to help together, and in the blink of an eye he picked up millions of spiritual stones.
Mu Qingqian looked on helplessly.
It seems that our sect is really short of money, even the leader has to condescend to pick up the money. From now on, we should let the junior brothers and sisters save their money and take more care of the leader.
The village chief of Xinghua Village is also a business genius. After Yan Chu led the village chief to make money several times, the old man seemed to have an idea. Celebrities and hunger marketing are the same thing...
Finally, the tickets were sold out, and the female fans poured a lot of money at the door. Many leaders of the sects found that the female disciples they had brought were lying on the ground, and they quickly stepped forward and carried them away, teaching them a lesson as they walked. The disciple kept shouting: "Yangyang... my Yangyang..."
"What the hell..."
Yan Chu sighed for a while.
We can no longer let Li Zeyang play like this!
This bad culture must be curbed!
"Master, have you picked up enough?" Mu Qingqian asked at the side.
"Enough, enough!" Yan Chu coughed twice, straightened up, scattered all the clones, and then said: "Let's go in through the back door and bring Zeyang out."
The two of them walked around to the back door of the village chief's house, but they never expected that there were more people here than at the front door!
Yan Chu glanced at the group of female fans and said silently: "Let's change our ways."
Mu Qingqian asked: "The strength of the female immortal cultivator at the back door is much worse than that at the front door. Why don't we go in directly?"
"No, even if their cultivation is not that good, you have to know that they are illegitimate fans! They are just playing with their lives, and their lethality is much more terrifying than that of serious fans!"
Yan Chu led Mu Qingqian back, determined not to provoke the group of female fans blocking the back door.
(End of chapter)