"Chang Ping, listen to my advice, let's just let this matter go." President Gu Yan unexpectedly did not speak for Chang Ping.
Chang Ping was puzzled and asked, "This fake map almost caused our entire army to be wiped out. Are you going to let me forget about it?"
"Hu Shuo is the only two senior alchemy masters in the Alchemist Association, and he is also the representative of the aristocratic alchemist faction. I can't punish him. It will be difficult for you to settle accounts with him!" Gu Yan shook his head.
"Hu Shuo is a cunning man with a silver tongue. He is always making trouble. If you go to him with the map, he will probably bite you back, saying that you framed him with a fake map and that I was behind it to suppress the noble alchemists."
"Maybe they will even impeach and remove me as the president."
Holy shit?! Is this old guy named Hu Shuo so powerful in the Alchemist Association?
Chang Ping was a little surprised to hear what President Gu Yan said.
"I promise you that I won't cause him any trouble for the time being." Chang Ping pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, "But I won't just let it go!"
After saying that, Chang Ping took back the two maps, turned around and left the President's Hall.
Watching Chang Ping leave, a trace of worry appeared on Gu Yan's old face.
"Don't worry, President. Although Chang Ping is a straightforward and impatient person who often does things without thinking, he will definitely do what he promised," Yang Xin comforted.
She was a director of the Alchemist Association, so she naturally knew about the dispute between the noble alchemists and the civilian alchemists.
The aristocratic faction is powerful, and 60% of the alchemists in the association are aristocrats. The reason why the civilian faction can compete with the aristocratic faction is entirely because of Gu Yan, the president who is highly respected and has superb medical skills.
Once President Gu Yan is overthrown, the Alchemist Association will become the world of the nobles. Not only will civilian alchemists be excluded, but the price of elixirs in the City of Glory will also rise sharply, which is very detrimental to the future development of the City of Glory.
President Gu Yan stopped Chang Ping from provoking Hu Shuo for the sake of the overall situation.
It is worth mentioning that Yang Xin did not tell Gu Yan that Chang Ping was Nie Li's master. She had promised to keep it a secret for Chang Ping.
Even though this secret might be a shameless lie, she still didn't tell anyone a thing.
Of course, except for the two parties involved.
"I was also young and hot-tempered once, and I can understand Chang Ping's current mood. You go back and try to persuade him. No matter what compensation he wants, I will try my best to satisfy him." Gu Yan smiled bitterly. He had long wanted to pin old ghost Hu Shuo to the ground and beat him up.
But he couldn't do that. Hu Shuo was the representative of the noble alchemists. Beating him would be tantamount to slapping all the noble alchemists in the face.
Hu Shuo was fearless and often acted recklessly in the Alchemist Association. He could only turn a blind eye and scold him openly.
After helping Gu Yan clean up the messy president's hall, Yang Xin said goodbye and left.
The crescent moon shyly hid behind a dark cloud, and a cool night breeze blew in the corridor.
Yang Xin held the nuclear torch and walked towards the bedroom while sighing.
Why did Chang Ping lie to her? Why did he look for another woman behind her back?
What she didn't know was that Chang Ping was also helpless.
To practice the divine art of humanity, one must have many women. If there is only one woman, she will most likely be tortured to death.
Is it okay not to practice the divine secrets of humanity?
Chang Ping's answer was no. If he didn't become the strongest in the world, he would not be able to protect his family and the City of Glory.
Today, the Xiaolinglong world is ruled by the demon god "Zhulong". As long as he is not killed, the human race will always face the danger of genocide.
If you want to kill him, you must become a spiritual god.
If you want to become a spiritual god, you must comprehend the power of the law.
Only when ordinary people cultivate their soul power to the peak of legend can they begin to comprehend the power of law. Nie Li is not an ordinary person. This wave is a reborn player with a maxed-out account, so he cannot be judged by common sense.
Chang Ping had reasons to cultivate his soul power and the divine art of humanity, and he had no choice but to do what happened with other women.
He also wants to love a woman wholeheartedly, but objective conditions do not allow it.
Who could possibly know his suffering?
Yang Xin returned to the bedroom, which was pitch black. There was a slight snoring sound coming from it. It was obvious that Chang Ping had gone to bed to rest.
She tiptoed into the bedroom, carefully bolted the door, and lit the oil lamp on the table.
Yang Xin discovered that there was a small bucket used by Chang Ping for shower in the room.
When I walked over, I saw steaming water inside. There was no peculiar smell and it was very clean.
"You must be tired after walking all day. Wash your feet." Chang Ping's voice suddenly sounded, gentle and deep, "Don't worry, I have scrubbed the bathtub many times. It is very clean."
Yang Xin hummed lightly, feeling secretly touched.
Although Chang Ping might have deceived her, he treated her very well.
She moved a stool and sat next to the bucket. Yang Xin lifted up her wide-sleeved fairy skirt, revealing her beautiful legs as white as mutton-fat jade.
Although her legs were shorter than Huyan Lanruo's, they were very well-proportioned, thin where they should be thin, fat where they should be fat, soft where they should be soft, and hard where they should be hard.
Crash, crash!
The sound of feet splashing water echoed in the house.
Yang Xin was like a little girl playing in the water by the stream, lively and naughty, with foot washing water splashing everywhere.
You reap what you sow.
Yang Xin soon got his comeuppance.
"ah!"
When she stood up after washing her feet, her feet suddenly slipped, she lost her balance and fell backwards.
Just as the back of her head was about to hit the ground, a soul force as warm as a spring breeze swept over and held her up steadily.
The one who took action was naturally Chang Ping, her suspected husband.
Yang Xin felt so ashamed that her eyes became moist.
Chang Ping was so good to her, but she still doubted him and even hated him. She was really not a human being.
"Aping, thank you~" Yang Xin stood firm again and thanked Chang Ping.
She wanted to say she was sorry, but she couldn't open her mouth.
"Thank you for nothing!" Chang Ping said unhappily, "We are family, so we should not have different opinions. You said thank you, so do you not want to treat me as one of your family members?"
"No, no!" Yang Xin shook his head hurriedly.
She was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to ask, "A Ping, tell me the truth, are you and Shen Xiu already together?"
"Which one?" Chang Ping felt a little guilty.
"This!" Yang Xin took off her fairy dress and walked towards the bed, her face flushed and shy.
She and Chang Ping had been married for less than a month, and she was still very shy when performing the wedding ceremony.
Chang Ping sighed, what is coming will eventually come.
"I didn't want to tell you, but since you asked, I can't hide it because we are a family." Chang Ping said with a tearful voice, "Before joining Shenglan College, I had been working for the Shengli Family. Shen Xiu…she coveted my beauty and insulted me…insulted me, wuwuwu…"
(End of this chapter)