"These people obviously have fresh injuries."

"Obviously after a battle, but he never mentioned it, there is something wrong."

"Moreover, these people are obviously from the Jianghu. They have weapons, skills, and backgrounds. They are organized into a team according to the front, rear, distance, and weapon weight. This is obviously for a purpose."

"Did not say."

"There's no ghost here, that's where you really see a ghost."

"Trouble!"

Chen Yang sighed and sat up.

"Swish, swish, swish~"

Eyes fell one after another.

Still the bearded man with the big ax like a wheel, Wang Beard stood up, raised his hands and asked:

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry for disturbing you."

"When it rained on our mountain road, we had to take shelter from the rain."

Chen Yang shook his head and said calmly: "Take shelter from the rain. You probably can't avoid it."

After "swiping" the ground, many people's expressions changed.

Among them, Xie Sanshao, who was holding a sword, said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Wang, why do you have to be so polite to this beggar?

This ruined temple does not belong to him.

It would be a sign of chivalry on our part not to drive him out.

Why bother talking more."

Among the seven people, some frowned, some nodded, and they had different opinions.

Chen Yang glanced outside the ruined temple and said, "You can do whatever you want. Anyway, the person who should be looking for you has already arrived.

Whether you can avoid this rain or not is up to you.

None of my business."

As soon as Chen Yang finished speaking, the dark wind blew against the door of the ruined temple.

The rain was carried by the cold wind, and it brought with it a deep chill, causing most of the seven people to shiver and hold on to their clothes.

"Then the old demon is here again?"

Mu Wanqiu stood up with his whip in hand, his expression solemn.

"Pa bang bang~~"

It was like someone was beating on the temple door.

None of the seven young men and women who claimed to be here to slay demons were solemn and did not say anything. Instead, Chen Yang spoke calmly:

"Come in, the door is open."

Headed by Wang Huzi, Xie Sanshao, Li Guorui, Mu Wanqiu and others either looked at them angrily or looked over in surprise.

Why is this beggar like the owner of a ruined temple, letting people in when he opens his mouth without worrying about whether the person outside is a human?

But since Chen Yang has a mouth, if he wants to speak, no one else can say anything?

Even if you want to stop it, it's too late.

"Crunch~"

The door of the ruined temple was pushed open.

A woman with slender feet stepped in.

"Sir, the little girl is very polite."

The woman who came in ignored Mu Wanqiu and others and gave Chen Yangfu a blessing.

Mu Wanqiu, Wang Huzi and others looked at Chen Yang in surprise.

The next second, their positions changed. Wang Huzi, who was obviously practicing kung fu, was at the front facing Chen Yang.

This is obviously to guard against Chen Yang as an enemy.

In this regard, Chen Yang did not express anything, but simply said to the "Min Min" who came in: "What? That grandma just now, has an opinion against a certain family?"

"If there is any, let her speak for herself."

Minmin lowered her head in fear and said, "I don't dare. Minmin's coming here has nothing to do with sir. She was entrusted by her grandma to say a few words to these knights."

Chen Yang shrugged indifferently, turned over, and turned his back to everyone, indicating that the matter had nothing to do with him and that he didn't care.

Even if he wants to take care of it, he must have this ability.

The moment Minmin came in, Chen Yang immediately noticed that Minmin didn't even have a shadow because he was lying on the ground using the Taoist sleeping technique.

It was obvious that this inhumanly beautiful woman was indeed not a human being.

Minmin gave Chen Yang another blessing. When she faced Mu Wanqiu and others, a stern look flashed across her face and she said:
Chapter completed!