Zhu Zhuqing of Douluo started to sign in

"What do you mean?" Qian Renxue looked at Snake Spear Douluo and frowned slightly.

Walking to Qian Renxue, Snake Spear Douluo whispered in her ear...

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Yichen has nothing to do these days. Apart from giving them morning exercises every day, he takes Hu Liena and lives a normal life as a couple.

evening

On the roof of the worship hall, Yichen was leaning here alone, looking up at the coming of night.

"Boy, what are you doing here!"

The breeze blew by, and suddenly there was a person next to Yichen

"I asked you, can you stop being so elusive, and it's night time, it will scare people to death." Yichen said slowly after glancing at Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Golden Crocodile Douluo: "I said you are really rude, you should call me uncle."

Yichen: "Okay, okay, what does it mean to be a master or an uncle? I don't even bother to call that stinky old man a master."

Golden Crocodile Douluo:......

He took out a box of things from the soul guide and threw it to Snake Spear Douluo and said, "This is the last box. There won't be any in the future. Don't come to me for it again."

Hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo stopped working

"It's gone? How could this good thing not be there? I said Yichen, if it's gone, you're just giving birth."

Looking at the appearance of Golden Crocodile Douluo, an old smoker, Yichen almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. He smoked, drank, and permed his hair. The old guys here were all led astray by him.

Thinking back to the time when I first gave them the toilet iron, all of them rushed to try it. It was really hard for them to stay in this useless worship hall for so many years, but the one who put the toilet on their heads

It looks so funny

Yichen coughed and said: "If I say no, there will be no more. I, Yichen, said it exactly."

"No, this box is not enough. You must continue to produce, otherwise you will return my soul bones to me." Golden Crocodile Douluo put the things away, and then shamelessly extended his hand to Yichen

“Get out!”…

After a lot of effort, he finally sent Golden Crocodile Douluo away. Yichen really didn't expect that these old men would be led astray by him.

"Um?"

The next moment, Yichen suddenly felt something. He stood up and looked in the direction of the Pope's Palace.

Squinting his eyes, Yichen noticed that there was a person standing under the Pope's Palace, who seemed to be looking at him as well.

"Who is that? Why does it feel familiar?"

The distance is a bit far, Yichen really can't see his face clearly

"Boy, you've already seen me, why don't you come down yet?" A very familiar voice came to Yichen's ears.

“Go check it out!”

Yichen suddenly disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of that person.

The current teleportation skill Yichen can be said to have been mastered to a high level, and can even flash with multiple people, but the soul power consumption is a bit high.

Looking at the person in front of him, Yichen was stunned, as if he didn't expect to meet him here.

Sword Douluo was also startled by the sudden appearance of Yichen. Wasn't he still far away just now? It was at least a kilometer away. How could he be here all of a sudden?

"Haha, I said you brat, why don't you say anything? Are you surprised?"

Walking forward and patting Yichen on the shoulder, Sword Douluo asked with a kind smile.

"Sword...Grandpa? Why are you here?"

Yichen, who came back to his senses, asked doubtfully, and showed a smile the next second.

Looking at this old man he hadn't seen for a year, Yichen thought of the previous scenes in the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Sword Douluo: "I am the nominal elder of Wuhun Palace, can't I come here?"

"I said you brat, you seem to be living a good life. It's useless for us to worry about you before."

Hearing that Yichen still called him grandpa, Sword Douluo also remembered the first time he saw Yichen. He still looks the same now.

Yichen: "Hehe, it's not bad. The benefits here are pretty good, including food, accommodation and a wife...emmm, Wuhun Palace is pretty good."

After saying this, Yichen scratched his head in embarrassment, almost saying the wrong thing.

"By the way, you just found me, why didn't you come to me directly?" Yichen looked at this handsome old man and asked in confusion.

Hearing this, Sword Douluo's face darkened, and then he looked towards the enshrinement hall, where he felt several strong pressures of strength. If he guessed correctly, his strength would definitely not be worse than his own, and there was an enshrinement hall there.

Your Majesty, how dare you go there casually?

The next second, Sword Douluo thought of something else. He turned around to look at Yichen and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Why are you in the worship hall and you climbed up there? You..."

"Oh, Qian Daoliu is my master"

After saying that, Yichen found a step and sat down, then waved to Sword Douluo.

"What?"

With his eyelids twitching, Sword Douluo came to sit next to Yichen and asked him: "He is your master? So you are the one who worships the temple?"

Sword Douluo was immediately confused. Why did Yichen suddenly become a person in the worship hall, and he was also the terrifying disciple. Moreover, it didn't look like Yichen was forced to do so.

Yichen curled his lips and said: "Yeah, but that smelly old man didn't teach me anything, but now I can be said to be a person in the worship hall."

Yichen told the truth, he had nothing to hide now

"you…"

Looking at Yichen, Sword Douluo didn't know what to say. He didn't expect that after not seeing him for a year, his original worries had become a reality.

"I'm sorry. Actually, I was already a member of Wuhun Palace when we met for the second time. I offended someone at that time, so you accidentally took me back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. This... I didn't mean to

I want to lie to you." Yichen said with an apologetic smile.

"you…"

Looking at Yichen, Sword Douluo really didn't know what to say.

Before, it was because he thought Yichen was not from Wuhun Palace that he tried to win over him, and even pushed Ning Rongrong away.

But who would have thought that he was a member of Wuhun Palace, and not just an ordinary person? Let’s just say, how could Wuhun Palace give up a talent like Yichen so easily?

Thinking of this, Sword Douluo felt very uncomfortable and a little angry. Anyone who was deceived would be very angry.

"Boy, you are really...sigh"

Swinging his sleeves, Sword Douluo wanted to say something but didn't know how to speak.

During this year, Ning Rongrong frequently asked the sect about Yichen and what he had done.

Although they didn't know what happened to Yichen and Ning Rongrong, the three of them knew that their little princess was leaving them soon.

If it had been like this before, they might all be happy, but now that Yichen is from Wuhun Palace, they can only overturn their previous plans.

Ning Rongrong didn't know how to explain it yet. Sword Douluo knew that with Ning Rongrong's current performance, he might not care who Yichen was, but they did.

Looking at Sword Douluo's contemplative look, Yichen sighed helplessly.

He knew that Sword Douluo would have such an expression, and also knew what he was thinking. It was just that the Wuhun Palace was not good or something.

Yichen also expressed his understanding of this. After all, the Qibao Glazed Sect, as one of the top three sects, would definitely not be used to being controlled by others in the future. In addition, with the empire turning a deaf ear to it, this idea became even stronger.

But if they don't have the strength to unify the continent, this opportunity can only be taken by others. Yichen doesn't want the continent to fall apart so badly. The most important thing is that Yichen hates the ruling class of the empire too much. As far as human trafficking is concerned,

unacceptable