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Chapter 142
"Master? What master?"

Fufeng's words stunned Yang Le. How could there be someone behind him, Ye Qiu?

Ye Qiu is an expert?
Yang Le disagrees, they have lived together for so many years, they are very familiar with Ye Qiu's character, and Yang Le also knows his abilities.

How can he be an expert!Playing the piano and painting, writing, playing chess, farming the land and making wine every day, no one can get involved with an expert.

Although many people call Ye Qiu the master, in their hearts, Ye Qiu has always been that Ye Qiu, but his ability to pretend to beep is too strong, and he can't find the north to scare those people.

To be honest, Yang Le admired Ye Qiu's ability to pretend to be beeping. He could tell him that the dead were alive, and he was so good at fooling around.

"Ahem, I don't understand what you are talking about, there is no expert behind me..."

Yang Le said with embarrassment, these calligraphy and paintings will be gone if they are gone, he doesn't think it's a pity.

It's not worth it for Ye Qiu to stand up for him and come here to take risks...

I was wronged a little, so I passed it. If the boss came, wouldn't it be dangerous if I couldn't beat him?

Yang Le didn't want to see this kind of situation, after all Ye Qiu also grew up with them, they still don't know what ability he has.

Fu Feng was taken aback by Yang Le's answer, thinking: Is there really no expert behind him?Impossible, if not, where did those calligraphy and paintings come from?You don't want to tell me you picked it up, do you?

I don't understand, I really don't understand, Fu Feng doesn't quite believe Yang Le's words.

"Uh...Xiao Le, the one who gave you these calligraphy and paintings!"

Fu Feng continued to ask, he felt that the matter was not so simple, the more Yang Le concealed it, the more he felt that there was an expert behind Yang Le.

If the expert doesn't show up, those calligraphy and paintings are really cheaper than that guy Dongfang Yunhai, and... he is so familiar with the big brother's personality that Fufeng knows it very well.

Once Dongfang Yunhai gets these calligraphy and paintings, it will definitely swell up, and maybe it will lead the family to perish. He really doesn't want to see such a situation.

"That's right, Brother Le, the fairy who played the piano on the mountain before, if he comes, can't he take back all those calligraphy and paintings?"

Fu Yao also said, a figure appeared in her mind, just above the high mountain, playing the qin, like a fairy descending from the mortal world, showing extraordinary in every way.

That must be a fairy, she can guarantee it!If he comes, he can definitely solve this matter...

"Oh, you said our boss! He's not some expert, he's just an innkeeper, really..."

Yang Le blushed, he really couldn't figure out how tall Ye Qiu was, why they always thought Ye Qiu was tall.

"Brother Le, don't hide it. If you want to get back the calligraphy and painting now, you must ask the immortal to come forward, otherwise we will not be able to deal with my uncle and the others."

Fu Yao said coyly, her heart aches to death, so many treasures were robbed just like that, Yang Le specially brought them here and gave them to them.

"Damn, really not! How can I tell you, our boss is just an ordinary sophomore in middle school. He has no other skills, but he likes to pretend to beep everywhere.

What's the matter, he runs faster than anyone else, you can't even see his shadow, count on him, forget it...

Don't be sold by him and you don't even know it, our boss will cheat you and make you laugh..."

Yang Le said with a smile, to be honest, he is too familiar with Ye Qiu.

You can call him for other things, but fighting... no, he might sell you out.

It's not the first time Ye Qiu has done this kind of thing like selling teammates, he is very experienced.

bah...

Inside the inn, Ye Qiu had a dark face, holding a wine glass in his hand, and he crushed it with a bang.

"Grandma, this kid dares to say that I am a sophomore in middle school, and that I like to pretend to beep everywhere?"

Ye Qiu was furious. He wanted to save him at first, but now he suddenly didn't.

Dare to speak ill of me behind my back?You are lighting a lantern in the toilet, looking for shit...

When did I like pretending to beep everywhere?When did you start secondary school?Why don't you tell me clearly.

"Hee hee, Brother Ye, I think what he said is quite right!" Qing Yi snickered beside her, feeling inexplicably funny.

There are a total of three people in this inn, and none of them is serious at all. It's so funny...

"What kind of talk is this? I'm not pretending to beep. I'm such an honest person. I always tell the truth..."

Ye Qiu questioned deeply, since when am I such an honest person, have I pretended to be beeping?
I've always told the truth, it's just you people with strong brains who always think I'm pretending to beep.

You can see powerful skills in a painting, and you can understand swordsmanship in a copybook.

It's clear that you guys forced your brains to make up your mind, and you still think I'm an expert, and that's fine...I'm telling the truth, and you still say I'm pretending to beep?
It's too much, I can't bear it!
With deep doubts, Ye Qiu looked at Qingyi and Taoist Xuantian beside him.

Asked: "Am I really pretending to beep?"

Qingyi looked at him, nodded silently, her eyes were sly, and she was still smiling.

Taoist Xuantian shook his head, and Ye Qiu was immediately amused when he saw it.

"Look, there are still people who understand me, so let me just say that I didn't pretend to beep, right old man?"

Ye Qiu is happy, it seems Taoist Xuantian still understands me very well.

Who knew, his next sentence made Ye Qiu dumbfounded.

Xuan Tiandao said humanely: "Senior, you are not very pretending, you are too good at pretending, and you pretend every day, it makes my scalp numb and my eyes dazzled.

Just with you alone, I have learned hundreds of different ways to pretend to beep, each one is better than the other..."

Ye Qiu was speechless, and began to doubt life.

Am I really pretending to beep?

"Headache! I've always behaved in a mediocre manner, so how could I pretend to be beeping..."

Ye Qiu shook his head. A person like me would be just an outsider in other places, and his name doesn't even deserve to appear.

Because I am too low-key, honest and honest, and I am very honest, how do I know what it means to pretend to beep.

"Mediocre? Damn, tsk tsk... Please, let me put it in human terms, you are mediocre, so what are we? Mediocre? Or trash?"

"It's so annoying. If I can't beat you, I want to give you a stick. Is there such a thing as a blow."

Taoist Xuantian said old-fashionedly, he was too angry.

You call this mediocre?

The calligraphy and paintings that are taken out are all peerless secret treasures, the fruits that are taken out are all immortal fruits and longevity medicines, and the wines that are taken out are all fairy wine...

This is called mediocrity?

You don't say a word in the world...

"..."

Ye Qiu blushed and didn't bother to explain, anyway, the more he explained, the more confused he became.

Look back at the mirror image.

On the steps, after listening to Yang Le's statement, Fu Feng froze for a moment, showing disappointment in his eyes.

"Could it be that there is really no expert behind him? If that's the case, those calligraphy and paintings really won't be taken back..."

Fufeng really didn't know what to do next, he was very satisfied with this son-in-law, but he was a little silly and naive.

But this is not important, what he cares about is Yang Le's talent and cultivation.

After all, his cultivation base is the same as his own, and he is also a strong man in the Supreme Realm.

It's just... why can't he use it?Fufeng couldn't think of anything.

(End of this chapter)