"Murong Wenxi and I are friends. I heard that the Murong family has encountered some trouble. Come and have a look."
Chen Qingyuan replied.
"Are you willing to help?"
The head of the Murong family seemed to grab the last life-saving straw, and his eyes were full of hope.
"Do your best." Chen Qingyuan nodded.
"Thank you, sir."
With Chen Qingyuan's help, the head of the Murong family and others cried with joy and hurriedly saluted.
The monks of all forces looked at this scene with strong suspicion and did not know what the Murong family was crazy about.
What role can a practitioner of third-rate forces play? As for making the Murong family so grateful?
Most people were still thinking, but several people couldn't stand it and scolded, "Take things here quickly and don't waste time."
The owner of the Murong family took back the ancient box and no longer worried about the current predicament.
With Chen Qingyuan's background and strength, it can't be easier to solve such a small scene.
"I advise you to say that if it's not your thing, then don't get involved. Otherwise, it's easy to be unlucky.
Chen Qingyuan turned his head and looked at everyone indifferently.
"Pretend to be."
"It's just Xuanqingzong, and it can't threaten me."
"Come on!"
Someone is going to tact Chen Qingyuan.
The Murong family was very cooperative just now, and suddenly they didn't plan to send Yibao away, which was clearly because of Chen Qingyuan. As long as Chen Qingyuan is suppressed, how can the Murong family dare to be careful?
"Stop!"
The monks in the dark waved a palm, not Chen Qingyuan, but a group of guys who wanted to fight against Chen Qingyuan.
"Boom--"
Dozens of people were overturned to the ground and were in a mess.
"Ancestre, what do you mean?"
Everyone looked up at the twisted void and didn't dare to be angry, just wondering.
The ancestor who passed the disaster period ignored this group of descendants, looked at Chen Qingyuan not far away, and asked carefully, "Is your son Chen Qingyuan, one of the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness?"
"Yes."
Chen Qingyuan said indifferently.
As soon as this was said, everyone was shocked.
Xuanqingzong is not well-known, but Chen Qingyuan, the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness, is an unparalleled demon that shocked the world.
No wonder people just felt that the name "Chen Qingyuan" was very familiar.
They didn't expect that the world-famous demons would come here, so they didn't react at the first time and did something brain-damaged.
Whow--
In an instant, the whole audience was shocked. Those who were clamoring to teach Chen Qingyuan a lesson were so scared that their faces turned pale, their whole bodies trembled and sweated coldly.
"I don't know if it's the prince who arrived. Please forgive me for my rudeness."
The ancestor who passed the disaster period lowered his posture and said with his fist in his arms.
When I look at the world, I don't know Chen Qingyuan's background.
Even if he was a monk, he did not dare to show off in front of Chen Qingyuan. He was very respectful.
"There is only one reason why I came here to solve the difficulties faced by the Murong family. If you want to continue, I can accompany you to the end.
Chen Qingyuan said loudly.
"I dare not wait." The monk immediately said, "If I had known the relationship between the Murong family and Mr. Chen, I would not have dared to take advantage of the old ten thousand courage."
The monks were frightened and afraid to say any cruel words.
"Let's go!"
Someone took the lead in cutting off the idea of Yibao and turned away with the people in the door.
"Farewell."
More and more people left for fear of being remembered by Chen Qingyuan, which caused great trouble.
In a short time, all the forces of all parties retreated and no longer dared to ask for strange treasures.
The arrival of Chen Qingyuan solved the crisis of the Murong family with just a few words.
Although Yibao is good, it is also useless to enjoy it.
"Thank you, son. The Murong family will always remember your great kindness."
The head of the family and other senior officials bowed and were grateful.
If Chen Qingyuan does not come forward today, the best situation of the Murong family is to lose face, and it will be difficult to look up in this area in the future.
"You're welcome."
Chen Qingyuan smiled.
Then, the owner of the family invited him to entertain Chen Qingyuan.
In this regard, Chen Qingyuan declined on the grounds that important things were in there.
Now that the troubles of the Murong family have been solved, there is no need to waste time.
"A little bit of a little, please accept it."
The owner of the family offered more than half of the resources of the family to thank him.
"No."
With Chen Qingyuan's greedy nature, it is really strange that he didn't accept it this time.
When he was about to leave, Murong Wenxi came from the house.
Originally, Murong Wenxi did not intend to appear. He didn't know how to express his gratitude to Chen Qingyuan. He may also have a little inferiority.
Many years ago, the two were still on the same level, talking and laughing.
Now, Chen Qingyuan stands at the top of his peers with a deep background.
"Miss Murong, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Seeing goodbye to his old friend, Chen Qingyuan is still relatively happy.
The rest of the Murong family retreated to the side with great understanding and dared not eavesdrop.
"Thank you for what happened today."
Murong Wenxi was dressed in a dark blue dress and bowed to salute.
"It's a good job."
It is indeed a small matter for Chen Qingyuan, but it is a great kindness to the Murong family.
"Here you are." Murong Wenxi took out a Xumi ring from his waist, took a few steps forward, and reached out to hand it out.
"What?"
Chen Qingyuan looked at the Xumi ring in Murong Wenxi's hand and said puzzledly.
"I owe you all the spiritual stones, and now I will return them to you."
In the past, Murong Wenxi deliberately owed a part of it as a reason to meet Chen Qingyuan. Now, she decided to pay off the debt and cut off the unrealistic idea in her heart.
"Okay." Chen Qingyuan and Murong Wenxi looked at each other, as if they understood the meaning of the other party, smiled quietly and put away the ring.
Then, Chen Qingyuan took out the loan agreement signed by the two and destroyed it.
"Let's go."
The atmosphere was dull for a moment. Chen Qingyuan smiled and said goodbye.
"Uh-huh."
Murong Wenxi's eyelashes trembled a few times, and he tried his best to squeeze out a cheerful smile.
Looking at the direction of Chen Qingyuan's distance, Murong Wenxi couldn't withdraw his eyes for a long time.
Perhaps this is the last time she has met Chen Qingyuan in her life.
You stand on a high place, and I don't even have the right to look up at your back. How dare you have any other idea?
Murong Wenxi had to recognize the reality.
Looking into the distance, the vision gradually blurred, and the sky seemed to be covered by a fog.
I gently wiped my eyes, and it was clear in front of my eyes.
It turned out that the sky was not covered with a layer of white fog, but the eyes.
"Alas!"
Looking at the picture of Murong Wenxi being independent of the original place, everyone in the clan sighed secretly.
The gap between the two sides is so big that Murong Wenxi doesn't even have the courage to express his feelings.
...
It will definitely not be smooth sailing to the southern region.
Chen Qingyuan was psychologically prepared to face all kinds of troubles, and was also thinking about whether the legendary second uncle would appear.
The second uncle, nicknamed love, has pursued the dean many times, and his strength is great.
Along the way, when Chen Qingyuan met beggars or poor old people, he would help generously and be very polite.
In a word, you can't offend any seemingly ordinary old man. Maybe this is the test of the second master.
"Is there something wrong with this child's brain?"
In the dark, the second uncle looked at Chen Qingyuan's every move. Although he guessed his intention, he still felt speechless.