Ten Thousand Clan Survival: I Can Plunder The Talent A Hundredfold Increase

Fall short

In comparison, Zhao Jingrong was much more relaxed and happy. Naturally, he would not let go of this opportunity, and teased the two of them mercilessly: "For one Chen Yi, the two of you can come up with such a brilliant idea, even if it fails, it really amazes me.

Even if the big family's tricks are low, they still pretend to be grand on the surface. Three martial masters racked their brains against a single martial artist, but in the end they still failed. "Twenty Three" simply lost the face of themselves and their family.

Dai Mingshan and Wang Hetong blushed, then turned pale again. They already thought of going back to the scene of being scolded by the embarrassing elders.

"Are you still not giving up?" Zhao Jingrong raised his voice, beating the already precarious psychological defense line of the two like a bell.

Dai Mingshan and Wang Hetong were silent and took a step back involuntarily. In fact, both of them had the intention of retreating in their hearts. However, thinking of the consequences of returning to life, no one wanted to open his mouth and admit his failure, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

Zhao Jingrong saw what they were thinking, sneered, and swaggered out of the circle surrounded by the two.

This time, no one stopped him, only two eyes watched him leave. On the other side, Yu Shuanglian pretended that she didn't see Murong Hai's murderous eyes, and pulled the distance away from him.

The three of them looked at each other, they didn't speak in a tacit understanding, and they left the stage sadly, they really had no face to stay here any longer.

This is the end of the "secret method of the soul". Fighting in every possible way, in the end it was as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Chen Yi, you..." Zhao Jingrong coughed dryly, "Why don't you leave here with me first, they will gather people outside after a while, and it won't be easy to get out."

Before Chen Yi could answer, Xiu Yu had already spoken first: "No, he's safe."

"This..." Zhao Jingrong froze for a moment, couldn't help looking at Chen Yi, and asked hesitantly:

"she is?"

At first, he thought that Xiu Yu was one of Chen Yi's maids. However, when he saw that Chen Yi bought so many things for her, he began to doubt his opinion.

Xiu Yu not only dared to steal Chen Yi's words, but also Chen Yi didn't say anything about it, which showed that her status was not low at all.

Chen Yi almost doted on Xiu Yu. What is the relationship between these two people? Father and daughter?

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"She is..." Chen Yi was still thinking about what kind of excuse he could make, but Xiu Yu replied nonchalantly, "I'm his maid."

"She... is a bit naughty." Chen Yi's train of thought was interrupted, and he could only add along with her explanation.

Is there a maid like you? Zhao Jingrong looked at Xiu Yu, who was enjoying herself, and then at Chen Yi, who was smiling wryly, and said inwardly.

"You really don't need to worry, nothing will happen to him." Xiu Yu put on a shiny bracelet and "comforted" Zhao Jiaying.

"Besides, they must have sent people around the door early in the morning. Is there any difference between leaving early and leaving late?"

"Leaving early will save a chance anyway." Zhao Jingrong looked at Chen Yi0.4, wanting him to persuade Xiu Yu. However, Chen Yi smiled and waved his hands: "She is right, don't worry, I have my own measure."

"Okay!" Zhao Jingrong reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​taking Chen Yi away. Chen Yi made such a decision, so he could only wait and see.

On the other side, the three "on the verge of success" had already reached the entrance of the Seven Colored Tower. .