My personal school belle president

Chapter 1018 Overhearing the Conversation! (Part 2)
The next day, the morning light was slightly drunk, and a soft light purple and fish-belly white appeared in the east.

After breakfast, Zhao Fatshu couldn't wait to swallow the elixir, and took the exercises to the martial arts field to start training. Qin Yang also followed.

The martial arts field is divided into inner and outer areas. The inner area is where the inner disciples practice. The aura is relatively strong and there are special training facilities.

The outer area is the place where the outer disciples and some handymen practice. It is bare and there is only a large open space.

However, at the entrance, a Dharma protector was set up to check on the gifted disciples, or give explanations to some disciples who encountered difficulties in cultivation.

Qin Yang sat in the corner bored, watching those people practicing, while thinking about how to get close to Zhong Lingxuan.

"Brother Yang, don't you practice?"

A soft voice came from next to the ear, no need to guess, it was Qu Rou.

Perhaps because of being overwhelmed by Qin Yang's inner charm, this girl would move to his side at every turn. She looked like a girl, which made Qin Yang speechless and Zhao Pangshu dejected.

"Xiu, but I'm a night owl, I'm used to practicing at night, so I can't cheer up during the day."

Qin Yang said nonsense.

"Oh, Brother Yang's way of cultivation is so strange." Qu Rou wrinkled Xiaoqiong's nose and said in a low voice, "But Brother Yang, cultivation is a persistent thing. I think you should practice more during the day, and diligence can make up for it." , Maybe you will succeed in cultivation in the future.”

Hearing the girl's encouragement, Qin Yang certainly couldn't let her down.

So he took out a bottle of blood flower beer, put a plate of melon seeds in front of him, crossed his legs and said, "Come on, you continue to infuse me with chicken soup for the soul, I'm listening."

Qu Rou: "..."

"Why? Don't want to talk? Then go to practice and leave me alone." Qin Yang waved his hand impatiently.

Qu Rou bit her lip, her beautiful eyes were slightly foggy, and she said shyly, "Brother Yang, do you really hate me?"

"Your girl is really too sensitive. When you become a wife, you will probably quarrel every day. Hurry up, don't stay here, go and practice hard."

Qin Yang waved his hand with some headache and said.

He still has a lot of messy things to do now, and there is no time for romance, and there is a follower hanging behind his ass, so it is inconvenient to do anything.

Qu Rou got up silently, without saying anything, and went to the other side to practice, she could see that she was not in a good mood.

"Brother Yang, you and Xiaorou..."

At this moment, Zhao Fatshu came over, with an embarrassing smile on his face, and a tentative tone.

Qin Yang patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "I have nothing to do with her. If you want to chase after her, go after her, but judging by your appearance, I guess it's Xuan. Learn from me and be a man with connotation. "

"Connotation?"

Zhao Fatshu looked Qin Yang up and down, scratched his head: "I don't see what connotation you have."

"Oh, how can a mediocre person see that." Qin Yang snorted, kicked his ass, and said lightly, "Okay, don't think about any love triangle, just go and practice hard."

Zhao Fatshu smiled a little embarrassedly, walked aside and began to practice.

In the afternoon, Protector Wang suddenly came to the outer area, glanced around the crowd, and said calmly: "Missy is going to Huanyun Mountain to hunt tomorrow morning, and she needs three disciples to help her arrange the formation. Which one of you is willing to go?"

Miss Hunt?
When everyone heard it, their eyes lit up.

If you can establish a relationship with the eldest lady, you may become an inner disciple in the future.

Qin Yang also had a flash of light in his eyes, realizing that this might be a good opportunity to get close, after thinking about it, he got up and walked in front of Protector Wang, cupped his hands and said, "Protect Wang, the disciple is willing to go."

Seeing that Qin Yang recommended himself, the others rushed forward one after another, scrambling to win this opportunity.

Qin Yang frowned, and took out a small storage bag from the system space, which contained a few pieces of spiritual stones and high-end daily necessities in the secular world, quietly handed it to Protector Wang, and said with a smile: "Please take care of Protector Wang."

Protector Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, sensed the contents of the storage bag, showed a smile, patted Qin Yang on the shoulder and said, "You're one of them."

"Thank you, Protector Wang."

Qin Yang smiled.But he was also quite helpless in his heart, he was so sophisticated, he couldn't be less in any place.

Under Qin Yang's 'hint', Wang Hufa chose Zhao Pangshu again. The naive Zhao Pangshu thought that luck had taken care of him, and smiled from ear to ear, happily like a fat man of two hundred catties.

As for the remaining person, Qin Yang was surprised that it was Li Chengdong.

However, after seeing the mysterious eyes exchanged between Li Chengdong and Wang Hufa, Qin Yang suddenly realized that he probably secretly gave Wang Hufa benefits.

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As night falls, everything is silent except for the soft silky rustling of the leaves.

Zhao Fatshu picked up the oil lamp and studied the exercises carefully.

"Hey, brother Yang, didn't you say that you are used to practicing at night? But you don't seem to be practicing." Zhao Fatshu looked at Qin Yang who was playing with his mobile phone, and said speechlessly.

Qin Yang played two games of Fighting the Landlord by himself, threw his mobile phone to him, and said indifferently: "The combination of work and rest is the fundamental way of cultivation. You play with your mobile phone for a while, and I will go out to absorb some moon essence, and then practice slowly. "

"No, you..."

Zhao Fatshu wanted to say something, but Qin Yang came out of the room. He could only shake his head with a wry smile, put his phone aside, and continued to study the exercises.

The temperature outside was a bit cool, and the trees shrouded in the moonlight stood like ferocious giants, staggered into piles of dense black shadows, giving people a sense of spiritual oppression.

Qin Yang went out of the yard, and in a place where no one was around, he used the ever-changing mask to transform into another strange man's image, and sneaked into the Zhong family's manor.

Just before, he saw Xiao Hongfei and Zhong Lingxuan entered the inner courtyard, and he guessed that they should discuss things with Zhong Bowen, the patriarch of the Zhong family. After some inner thinking, he decided to take a risk and listen to what they had to say.

The manor is not big, and only the owner and a few immediate family members live there.After several investigations, Qin Yang came to a study.

The study room was brightly lit, and there were figures flickering inside.

Qin Yang squinted his eyes for a few moments, took out a talisman and stuck it on his body, and then quietly approached the study.The whole body was stuck against the wall outside the study, and the whole body was merged into the night, including those dark eyes.

At this moment, he was like a piece of ink splashed on the wall, lifeless.

Even if someone passes by, it is difficult to find it.

His guess was correct. The voices of Zhong Lingxuan and the others were in the study room at the moment. They were very clear. They should have talked for a while after hearing the situation, and I don't know if they missed important content.

"Patriarch, in my opinion, this alliance is beneficial and harmless to us, so we might as well agree to it first."

Xiao Hongfei's voice came from the room, and it seemed that he was trying his best to persuade Patriarch Zhong to form an alliance with other families.

(End of this chapter)