The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

These days Wu Yiyi only came to Yuying Mansion during the day and returned to Wu's house at night.

So during this time, Lin Chen rarely saw Wu Yiyi at night, only twice occasionally.

The lotus pond in the backyard of Yuying Mansion has been remodeled by Lin Chen, and the radiation in the lotus is almost cleaned up, and it turns into a rich and pure aura.

The original poison has now become a rare spiritual fruit.

Every lotus seed has the effect of Xiao Pei Yuan Dan, and lotus seeds are more gentle than Xiao Pei Yuan Dan.

Especially the lotus heart, this thing was originally a very precious one in Chinese medicine.

In just one month, Lin Chen recovered another arm, and these lotus hearts were also indispensable.

Wu Yiyi seemed to be very strange to Lin Chen. Instead of calling him Yu Shui, he respectfully bowed and shouted Shui Ye, and then stuck to Wu Chengji's side.

Lin Chen looked at Wu Yiyi in confusion, this sudden difference made Lin Chen feel a little strange.

Wu Chengji only smiled at Lin Chen and explained: "My girl, I have some problems in my brain. The day is different from the night."

"Presumably, Lord Shui can see it too. Yiyi is very weak at night, and looks different during the day."

Listening to Wu Chengji's explanation, Lin Chen roughly understood it.

The guests arrived and the banquet began.

Zhong Yan has also broken through the fifth level of Qi training. She is wearing a red robe and light makeup, which is very beautiful.

The whole place is centered on her, and the lights focus on her.

Zhong Yan smiled sweetly and said a few polite remarks, "Thank you very much to all the guests for coming to my birthday party for eating and drinking."

"My little girl is over 20 today, and it's her grade to get married. My dad has urged me to talk about marriage..."

"Talk about chicken." Lin Chen kept eating below, still muttering in his mouth.

"Like a female Tyrannosaurus, whoever marries home will be unlucky."

"Haha. What Shuiye said, let's give the Zhong family some face."

"Haha, what kind of calf does a female tyrannosaurus pretend to be a savvy woman? Still not listening to Miss Yiyi."

Wu Yiyi smiled sweetly, pursing his lips silently.

Zhong Yan's voice resounded again over there, "Any guest who comes to participate today, no matter who it is, can participate in my martial arts contest, whoever is the most powerful is my Zhong Yan's man."

Lin Chen accidentally chuckles and said, "Is this still a contest to recruit relatives? I'm afraid that no one wants it for free?"

Lin Chen's voice was not too loud, and all the guests around turned around to look at Lin Chen.

When you come to someone’s place to eat, don’t you just slap your face when you say this?

Lin Chen shut up quickly and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I accidentally told the truth."

"You go on, go on."

After talking about it, Lin Chen and Wu Chengji continued chatting without incident, but Zhong Yan was flushed with anger, and then talked.

"Angkor, you said, what if I let my people take the first place?"

"Snatch this number one, and then take Zhong Yan off again..."

"No, this special lady seems a bit cheap, but I like it!"

With that said, Lin Chen asked Xiao Xing'an indifferently: "Are you confident to take down this girl?"

The corner of Xiao Xing'an's mouth twitched slightly, "As long as his father doesn't make a move, the rest is not a problem."

"Then leave it to you, hit his Zhong family in the face well."

After Xiao Xing'an finished speaking, he had to take a step forward.

Lin Chen stopped him first, and said with a smile: "Are you really stupid? Wait until people get tired before going up. What is the first one to go up for?"

Xiao Xing'an said "Oh", and then began to eat.

I have to say that when Zhong Yan came to a contest to recruit relatives, many people still responded.

One by one, level three and level four each went to the stage to compete, all wanting to fly to the branch and become a phoenix.

Aura surged on the stage, and Lin Chen looked like they were watching a clown.

The Zhong family would give his daughter to a third-level and fourth-level ordinary red warrior, a cultivator?

What is the use of such a person in their Zhong's house? Even the Zhong family's Ke Qing is not as good as a Ke Qing, who at any rate has the strength of level four and level five.

Everyone tried, and then went up to one or two fifth-level masters who didn't know where they came from.

In this way, the masters below level 4 stepped down one after another, and there was no hope.

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows towards Xiao Xing'an, "Just let me see how you are doing with this sword."

Xiao Xing'an nodded and stepped onto the stage... He was full of fighting spirit. These days, when Lin Chen asked him to raise a sword, the long sword was never drawn out.

After taking the stage, someone would naturally give him a suitable weapon.

The knife in Xiao Xing'an's hand was just an ordinary long alloy knife. For Xiao Xing'an, it was extremely difficult to hold.

But facing the man in front of him who looked ecstatic, wearing a white robe and holding a long sword, Xiao Xing'an was confident that he would hammer out all his eggs.

Below, a group of rich women, the girls watched the man elegantly resembling an immortal immortal, their eyes were shining, and they screamed again and again.

The man raised his head slightly and glanced down. Some of the women couldn't stand it anymore, and they screamed while covering their faces.

He raised his head, squinted at Xiao Xing'an, and pointed with a long sword, "He Fang Xiaoxiao, report your name."

"Your father!" Xiao Xing'an didn't say much nonsense, kicking his legs hard and slashing at him with a knife.

"Heh! Arrogant, my Jiangbei Sword God can do it with a single sword..."

Before he could say anything, Xiao Xing'an's knife had already hit his forehead.

The man had to hurriedly block...

Lin Chen couldn't breathe with laughter. Where did the unknown kid come from, who dare to claim to be a sword god.

Wu Chengji smiled at Lin Chen and said, "Master Shui, if this guy says he is the Sword God, can't Shuiye be called the Sword Ancestor?"

Lin Chen smiled, recalling the time when he was in the vine forest.

"I have actually seen two masters with swords, one is Huashan sword chief Wang Yanxing, and the other is an old woman from Emei called Qianhe."

"But now I don't know how these two people are now."

"Huashan Jiankui? Isn't that an eighth-level master?" Wu Chengji asked in surprise.

"Yes, but these two are just masters. They haven't reached a superb place with their swords. Huashan Jiankui's "Qinglian Sword Song" has a sword attack, and it has a bit of flavor."

Wu Chengji looked at Lin Chen in surprise, commenting on the taste of eighth-level masters?

This Lord Shui is just a sixth-level master, right? Wu Chengji shook his head.

The two chatted, and the above battle was over.

This Jiangbei sword god was dressed plainly, with no mastery demeanor at all. On the contrary, Xiao Xing'an was beaten into a dog like a ruffian.

He was covered in blood, and there were two stab wounds on his pretty little white face.

"Master Shui, you brother Xiao is a little bit cruel! This little white face is a thing of relying on his face to eat, and it has disfigured him... Isn't this ruining everything?"

Lin Chen shrugged, as if it had nothing to do with him.

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