My Skills Have Special Effects

As a disciple of a grey-clothed handyman, no one paid attention to him along the way, and no one exposed him. Lin Yan went all the way smoothly and passed through a gray tent.

Suddenly, a voice came from the tent: "Who is that?!"

Lin Yan's heart moved slightly, but he pretended not to hear and walked forward quickly.

"Who is that! Stop!"

The voice got louder again, and Lin Yan had no choice but to turn around.

"come over!"

I walked to the edge of the tent in small steps. In the tent in front of me, there was a half-naked man with his head held high. There was a pile of messy clothes and underwear beside him, mixed with a touch of yellow clothes.

"Fuck! You didn't hear me when I called you!" the man cursed, pointing to the pile of dirty clothes on the ground, "Go over here and wash this pile of clothes!"

Lin Yan was speechless and turned his head to look around. There were not many people in the Kong Fist Sect, and there were only two gray-clothed disciples in the distance nearby.

He sighed slightly and said, "I'll wash it for you right now."

After that, he walked directly into the tent and put down the door tents hanging on both sides of the tent.

"Take it out quickly..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

After a few breaths, Lin Yan opened the door and walked out again, then put the door down again. He covered the body under his clothes and sealed it with a quilt.

Continue to turn around and head towards the Song family camp on the left.

"I don't know whether you are unlucky or I am unlucky..."

Fortunately no one bothers me now.

After walking a little further, we passed by a camp again.

"Who is that, stop!"

Lin Yan: "..."

"Did you hear that? Come here!"

Lin Yan's eyes twitched slightly, and he turned around again and came to a new tent.

Another yellow-robed disciple.

He pointed at a stained wooden bucket inside the tent and said, "Go and wash the toilet bucket for me! It must be wiped clean... By the way, after wiping, remember to smoke it with fragrant leaves. If you smell any smell, take it out You are asking!"

Lin Yan glanced at the toilet bucket and turned his eyes away. The ups and downs were too disgusting...

He had no choice but to sigh slightly again and walked into the camp.

A moment later, the yellow-robed disciple's head was pressed into the toilet bucket, out of sight and out of mind.

Lin Yan hesitated for a moment, but still did not change into the yellow robe. The number of yellow robe disciples in the Kong Fist Sect was significantly reduced, even less than that in the Wei Ziyuan of the Longmen Pavilion. A new face would be easily exposed.

He went out again, this time he took a small path instead of passing in front of the camp. Suddenly, there were fewer yellow-robed disciples he met along the way, and they were all gray-robed.

"We should learn from them sooner..."

Relaxing in my heart, I walked forward quickly. I was walking through a remote open space. There were several copper pots in the middle and a lot of firewood piled beside it.

"Who is that! Stop!"

Lin Yan: "..."

He turned his head, his eyes unconsciously filled with murderous intent.

The person who stopped him was another disciple in yellow robe, holding a big fish weighing several kilograms in his hand. Lin Yan turned around and glared at him, which made him startled.

"Making fish soup..."

The figure in front of him suddenly flashed, and the yellow-robed disciple felt a pain in the back of his head. He instantly lost all consciousness. The live fish that was still turning its mouth fell to the ground and kept flopping.

After a while, the pile of firewood expanded in a circle.

Lin Yan put on a yellow robe, put on a wooden crown, held his head high, and strode out.

If he wore gray robe again, he was afraid that he would go all the way and kill all the yellow-robed disciples of Kong Fist Sect...

Now, no one can stop him from doing things, right?

Just walking out for a while, you can already see the inside of the Song family camp.

"Who is that! Stop!"

Suddenly, another sound sounded.

Lin Yan: "..."

This empty fist gate is simply no place for humans!

The person who stopped him this time was a disheveled disciple in green, standing in a more luxurious tent.

"Hey, you're newly promoted? Why haven't I seen you?"

The man in green looked at Lin Yan. Just when Lin Yan was about to get violent and hurt someone, he heard him say again: "Newly promoted people need to be more sensible! Come here and clean up my camp!"

Lin Yan walked a few steps over, and there was a sudden burst of coquettish Yingyan whispering in the tent: "Senior brother! I haven't put on my clothes yet!"

"It's senior brother, how could you just call someone here!"

In the obviously luxurious and spacious camp, on a large bunk, two pretty and charming women, with their bare white and tender upper arms, clutching the quilt, were wrapped in a lively and fragrant atmosphere.

"What are you afraid of? He doesn't even dare to look at it!"

The man in green gave Lin Yan a disdainful look: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Clean it up quickly!"

The corner of Lin Yan's mouth twitched, and he could hardly bear it: "Pack it up, pack it up..."

Put down the door curtain again.

There seemed to be a gentle breeze blowing out, and the door tent gently lifted at an angle, and then fell down.

Not long after, Lin Yan put on a noble blue robe and silver crown.

He finally understood that the infiltration method was wrong from the beginning! From the beginning, he should just kill a direct disciple to save himself the trouble along the way.

This time, there was really no one to stop him.

Although some people looked at him doubtfully from time to time, under Lin Yan's cold and cold attitude, no one dared to come up and ask him.

Just like this, without any hindrance, they arrived at the Song family camp.

The Song family camp obviously has strict rules. Even at the junction with the Kong Fist Sect, there are several people stationed there.

But when Lin Yan walked in with his head held high, they just glanced at him and did not stop him. However, another yellow-robed disciple who wanted to enter was stopped and asked for proof.

"Sure enough, I should have changed into green clothes from the beginning..."

Entering the Song family camp, the atmosphere was completely different from that of the Kong Fist Sect.

The living, dining, and training functional areas are clearly separated, and the tents of each other are arranged in an orderly and very strict manner. If the empty fist gate were also arranged in this way, I am afraid Lin Yan would not be able to sneak in so easily.

So as soon as Lin Yan entered, many eyes occasionally glanced at him and looked at him, but fortunately no one stopped him.

Lin Yan did not dare to neglect, and chose a middle path, looking straight ahead, pretending that his purpose was clear, and the path went straight forward.

In fact, he glanced left and right out of the corner of his eye.

After walking through about three-quarters of the area, Lin Yan's eyes suddenly lit up and he found it!

About two arrows away, in an area surrounded by a fence, there were two tents side by side.

Chen Yuan was standing in front of one of the tents. She was wearing a light blue embroidered dress. She was as beautiful as yesterday. She held her chin in one hand and sat on a rough log with her charming eyes like water. Staring straight into the distance in a daze, it looks like a beautiful ink painting.

But there were two leather-armored warriors standing guard at the door outside the fence. No wonder Xu Hongchang said that Chen Yuan did not do it voluntarily.

Lin Yan stopped, then changed direction and walked straight to the fence.

He originally thought it would take some effort to get in.

Unexpectedly, the two leather-armored warriors guarding the door were just slightly shocked: "You... are not Mr. Xiao?"

"Um?"

"Nothing, please come in, please come in."

The leather-armored warrior opened the door for him respectfully and invited him in.

Lin Yan felt weird, deliberately slowed down and pricked up his ears.

I could only hear the two leather-armored warriors chatting quietly behind me.

"Why is it not Mr. Xiao anymore?"

"It's normal. How can such a stunning beauty only have one fan?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to be kicked out again."

"I heard that there are two young masters in our courtyard who are interested in her. They just don't dare to show up because of the rules."

"I don't know who will end up in the account of such a stunning beauty..."

Lin Yan frowned slightly, but felt relieved in his heart. Listening to this, Senior Sister Chen's current situation is not too bad.

Just walk over.

Chen Yuan quickly spotted the approaching figure in Tsing Yi, and his expression immediately dropped: "Xiao Changsheng! Didn't I tell you to get out... Hey, Lin..."

Lin Yan quickly signaled with his eyes, and Chen Yuan quickly fell silent.

Her face was clearly filled with brilliant surprise, and her melancholy skin instantly became radiant.

Lin Yan winked at her, and Chen Yuan immediately understood and grabbed Lin Yan's hand: "Come in with me."

He pulled him into the tent and put down the tent.

Outside the door, the two leather-armored soldiers stationed there were waiting to see Lin Yan's joke.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two met, the man was pulled directly into the camp by Chen Yuan, and even the door tent was lowered!

For a moment they looked at each other, thinking.

Inside the tent, a refreshing woman's fragrance hit his face. The closed environment blocked the sounds from outside, leaving only the sound of each other's breathing.

Chen Yuan moved two crude wooden stools, placed them side by side, and pulled Lin Yan to sit down face to face.

The area inside the tent was not large, so the two of them were so close that they couldn't stretch their legs and feet. Their knees rubbed together from time to time, creating an ambiguous and charming scene.

Fortunately, the two of them were informal and chatted. Chen Yuan asked: "Junior Brother Lin, with your clothes...have you joined the Kong Fist Sect?!"

Lin Yan shook his head: "I sneaked over from the other side of the empty fist gate, and I just robbed someone of these clothes."

Chen Yuan showed worry on his face: "The master of the Kong Fist Sect and his wife are both in the wealthy realm, and the Song family is even more incredible. The three brothers of the head of the family are all in the wealthy realm! I know that your strength is comparable to the strong realm. You Coming in like this... is too dangerous!"

"Sister Chen, don't worry. My strength has also improved, and I sneaked in carefully."

He said seriously: "I just heard the leather-armored guard outside say what happened to Xiao Changsheng?"

Chen Yuan's face suddenly showed a trace of annoyance, and he started talking.

Just as Lin Yan thought, Xiao Changsheng accidentally saw Chen Yuan in the Song family camp and was immediately shocked. He immediately launched a crazy pursuit, which annoyed Chen Yuan.

"Fortunately, the Song family has strict rules and Xiao Changsheng does not dare to mess around. Otherwise, I will be in really big trouble."

Lin Yan took out the wooden hairpin (1) found from Xiao Changsheng from his arms and handed it to Chen Yuan.

"This is..." Chen Yuan's eyes lit up, "Why is the hairpin that Xiao Changsheng took away from me here with you?"

"Senior Sister Chen, don't worry, Xiao Changsheng will never harass you again."

Chen Yuan's body trembled slightly, and now her eyes were full of joy: "Junior brother Lin, you are really my lucky star."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Senior Sister Chen, why are you here?"

Chen Yuan was about to answer.

The door flap was suddenly opened.

A white-haired old woman held up an ebony crutch, rushed in tremblingly, and struck Lin Yan on the head: "You idiot! You idiot! I'll beat you to death, you idiot!"

(1) The previous article has been revised and updated. A hairpin was found from Xiao Changsheng;