Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 305: Changes in the future development line, "insignificant" Zhang Chulan

Without knowing it, Yan Huan might really fall for this common little trick.

"Are there really elves in the northwest Gobi Desert?" Patterns of black tortoise and black snake appeared on Yan Huan's tongue, and with the blessing of "Xuanwu", his voice was so powerful that it was heart-piercing.

There is no conspiracy or calculation in front of Xuanwu.

Gong Qing was stunned for a moment, then said tremblingly, "It really is."

Eh?
This was indeed a bit unexpected for Yan Huan.

It was just a trap set up to "lure the tiger away from the mountain", but he actually took the trouble to collect the information about the elves. How could the "Quan Xing" leader be so capable!
"Then I'll trouble Taoist Xiaoyu to send me the location. I'll go to the northwest Gobi right away."

"Okay, I'll give it to Mr. Shuijing right away." Gong Qing bowed and said with a smile.

The disciples of "Quanxing" were spread all over the country, and it took a lot of manpower to find the information of an elf in a remote area. The round trip from Jiangxi to the northwest took at least three days, plus the time to deal with the elf in the center of the sandstorm, it took a full week.

This period of time is enough for the "Quanxing" disciples to complete their tasks.

Yan Huan took the series of addresses from Gong Qing and held the note in his hand.

"In the era of big data, it would be great if we could just send out the location information. Taoist Xiaoyu, is it because your phone is hiding too much privacy? What do you usually browse?"

Gong Qing was frightened, but he remained calm and said, "My distant relative is old and can't use a mobile phone, so he can only write it down."

Yan Huan marked the location on his phone, then crumpled up the note and gave it back to Gong Qing.

"Thank you, young Taoist priest. See you later."

Gong Qing bowed and said goodbye, watching Yan Huan's figure disappear at the end of the courtyard path. He only breathed a sigh of relief when the morning sun rose completely.

"We are doing this right under the old Heavenly Master's nose. The pressure is already great enough."

If there is another variable of "below the top, above the heroes", no one knows what will happen.

He signed a military order in front of all the disciples of "Quan Xing". If the attack on the mountain fails, those crazy people will definitely eat him alive...

Gong Qing picked up the empty bucket, went back to his room to get some clean water, and carried it to Tian Jinzhong's room.

"Xiao Yuzi, why are you so late today?"

Gong Qing poured water into the basin, added some hot water, and carried it to the bedside: "When I went to fetch water, I met Mr. Shui Jing, and I chatted with him for a few words."

"Oh?" Tian Jinzhong blinked his extremely dry and bloodshot red eyes, "What kind of person do you think he is?"

"Hmm..." Gong Qing stretched out his voice and thought for a moment.

who! ?
I'm almost killing all the secret agents lurking in the mountains!

"He's a pretty good person, but sometimes he can easily cause trouble for others..."

“Hahaha!” Tian Jinzhong laughed, “Then he’s probably the same as your great master. Those who are so young and can beat their peers are probably all erratic by nature.”

Gong Qing tested the water temperature, soaked the towel with it, and stepped forward to wipe Mr. Tian's face.

"I feel like the Grand Master is pretty serious most of the time, just a little off-line occasionally..."

"That's because you haven't seen him when he was young." A warm and moist feeling passed across Mr. Tian's face, and the feeling of comfort made his heart tremble.

Tian Jinzhong frowned slightly and told the Taoist boy beside him: "Xiao Yuzi, when the weather gets hot in the future, change all the water to cold water."

"Hey!" Gong Qing responded in a low voice and soaked the towel back into the basin.

"Now that everything is packed up, let's go to the venue. Yesterday's competition was exciting, and today will probably be lively as well!" said Tian Jinzhong.

"Speaking of which, the first match today is with my disciple, right?"

Gong Qing was washing a towel in a basin of water, his freckled face reflected in the gradually turbid water.

"Yeah, let's go there now."

After pouring out the water and cleaning up, Gong Qing pushed Tian Jinzhong's wheelchair towards the venue.

Looking at the old figure, Gong Qing raised his head slightly.

"Mr. Tian, ​​you have truly defeated yourself and won over the heavens..."

"Once this matter is resolved, I will help you free yourself from the shackles, and then you can let it go completely."······
At the Luotian Dajiao competition venue, Zhang Chulan stood proudly in the center with a calm expression.

The referee in charge shouted loudly: "Please come in quickly, Wang Ye. Wudang Wang Ye, if you hear me, please come in quickly!"

"Hmph!" Zhang Chulan was sweating profusely, but still couldn't help sneering.

"Damn it, what a shady deal! What a shady deal!"

"This kid got away with it again!"

"Hehe!" The corners of Zhang Chulan's mouth rose slightly, and he gradually couldn't suppress it anymore.

Just then, a disheveled and muddy figure hurriedly ran in from the entrance.

Wang Ye was panting, with Feng Baobao chasing him closely behind him.

"The incense that blocks your eyes, removes it!"

Wang Ye put his fingers together and cast a spell, and fell to the ground with a "bang". At the same time, the illusion surrounding Feng Baobao was resolved.

She raised the shovel high and dropped it with great force, and it landed with a loud bang on the ground between Wang Ye's legs, scaring Wang Ye so much that he felt a chill in his crotch.

The wooden handle of the shovel suddenly broke, and the shovel head flew to Zhang Chulan's feet with a "bang".

"Big sister, why are you here? Can't you think of something else besides burying me?!"

"Don't you see where this is!?"

"Ah?" Feng Baobao looked around and blinked. The audience in the stands were staring at her blankly.

"Ah!" Feng Baobao clapped his hands, picked up the shovel head that was flying away, and ran away holding the broken pole.

Wang Ye's face was full of black lines, and his tense body finally relaxed.

The night before yesterday, I was chased by Yan Huan's true fire. Yesterday, after the battle with Zhuge Qing, my body was almost overdrawn. After the game, I was chased by his fans again. In the middle of the night, I was chased by this big sister. I don’t know how long I haven’t closed my eyes.

"I've felt something was wrong for a long time. So, you're all employees of Nadutong... She's your thug!"

"Okay, Zhang Chulan..." Wang Ye turned his head and stared at Zhang Chulan angrily, "Sun thief, you are quite good at playing, right?"

The Taoist priest in charge of refereeing shouted to the audience: "Wudang Wang Ye, if you have any hidden secrets, you can report it to the competition committee, and the Tianshi Mansion will do justice for you."

"It's okay, let's just leave it like this." Wang Ye looked at the stage weakly.

"Zhang Chulan, to be honest, if that female donor had been willing to listen to me at the beginning, I wouldn't be so angry." Wang Ye sat cross-legged and pointed forward.

Zhang Chulan understood what he meant and sat down cross-legged on the ground.

"I thought that I was carrying some kind of uncertainty on my shoulders when I came down the mountain, but it was not until yesterday that I vaguely felt that something was wrong. I counted with my fingers and found that my face as a sorcerer was swollen."

"Zhang Chulan, your choice would have harmed many people, but just yesterday, or at some other time, the trajectory of the world's development did not deviate in a bad direction..."

Wang Ye held his chin with his right hand and looked at Zhang Chulan quietly.

"Do you know what this means?"

"I don't quite understand..." Zhang Chulan replied. The idea of ​​a development line shift still sounded too unbelievable.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can tell you directly. This means that your choice is irrelevant, and it doesn't matter what you do." Wang Ye shook his head and sighed.

"Ugh!"

"I made such a great decision to go down the mountain... Now it seems that I don't need to go back to Wudang Mountain. I'll just go back to Gotham."

"Hehe..." Zhang Chulan laughed bitterly. This sorcerer's words were really confusing.

"Master Wang, you could have made your words more clear."

Wang Ye brushed off the dust and stood up from the ground. "It's okay. I'm sure you understand this sentence."

"Ok?"

Kun character——

Tuhe car!
(End of this chapter)