Chapter 1759 turned defeat into victory
Chapter 1759 Turning defeat into victory
At this moment, Elder Xie was filled with indescribable anger and resentment.
Since Yang Chen and Jing Yan came to the island, everything he has never gone through.
"I wonder what Elder Xie thought about my proposal just now?"
Jing Yan slowly stepped forward, walked to Elder Xie, and asked softly what he had just asked.
"I...I admit defeat..."
Jing Yan in front of him was so aggressive that he knew that he could not beat him.
But even asking this question is simply a humiliation for yourself.
I am afraid that I will not be able to wash away no matter how much time has passed.
"Since Elder Xie has agreed, it is not convenient for you to stay here for more. The door is there, please leave as soon as possible."
Finally hearing this from Elder Xie's mouth, Jing Yan couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth slightly upwards.
He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the door, looking impatient to drive them away.
Elder Xie, who was at a disadvantage, had to swallow his teeth and could only swallow it.
Under Jing Yan's gaze, Elder Xie, who was physically and mentally exhausted, climbed up from the ground with difficulty.
Finally, he stood up and greeted the disciples scattered all over the ground and slowly walked towards the door of Yayuan.
It can be said that you can leave in a mess no matter how arrogant you come.
Jing Yan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief as they saw their backs gradually disappear from their sight.
He hurried forward and closed the door, hiding it in the corner. The leader of the secret servant who had been observing the situation here slowly walked out and stood in front of Jing Yan.
"I almost took action just now. Who drew the patterns around you just now for you?"
The chief of the secret servant looked up at Jing Yan in front of the person and asked in a very confident tone.
He just saw clearly in the dark just now that Jing Yan could not open his hands because of the constraints on the island at first.
Finally, the pattern suddenly appeared on his body, releasing his entire potential.
It was obvious that it was definitely not something he could control himself. Although the person appeared in his mind, he still couldn't help but confirm with Jing Yan in person.
"Don't you already know everything, and you're asking me what you're doing?"
Jing Yan rolled his eyes to the Chief of the Dark Si. Even if others didn't know, the Chief of the Chief in front of him had already seen Yang Chen.
Jing Yan, who really pretended to be confused with understanding, couldn't stand this person, threw him back in one sentence, looking impatient.
"..." The leader of the secret commander looked at Jing Yan's condition and did not dare to take a breath.
After all, people are under the roof and have to bow their heads.
No matter what, I was rescued by Yang Chen and Jing Yan. If I was too ungrateful, it would be boring.
"Where is Elder Yang? He is still from the patriarch and has not come back."
He searched for Elder Yang throughout the Yayuan, but he could not find him.
The chief of the Anshi couldn't help but feel confused. He looked at Jing Yan in front of him in confusion, wanting to find out what he said.
"Of course he has his affairs, you don't need to worry about it. Now you can only stay here peacefully. Only he tells me that you can go out, you can go out."
Jing Yan's words were without any emotion, and he looked like he was doing business.
The general of the Anshi touched his nose awkwardly and took a few steps back.
He took the initiative to make way for Jing Yan to go further.
Jing Yan gave him a look, took his own steps very unceremoniously, and walked towards the other side.
The chief of the Ancient Secretary followed closely behind him and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
"My subordinates have reported to me before and did not hurt the clan leader. Why did the clan leader get injured? Is there anything else?"
When Jing Yan heard his words, he couldn't help but pause.
He turned his head and looked at him slightly, without saying anything, and continued to walk his own path.
"You don't need to know what the situation is, you just need to know when you should show up."
Jing Yanluo, who guessed a certain possibility in his heart, explained to the person behind him while walking.
But there was helplessness on his face. For some reason, he felt something when he saw Yang Chen's unusual movements.
I always feel like this person is holding some big move in his stomach and trying to mess with others.
It is his own opinion that he should not keep in mind the other people's business, and he is only responsible for what Yang Chen ordered him to do.
Weishui Island, the clan leader’s loft.
Yang Chen kept taking care of Chu Mu in the room.
All the movements and stillness around him were collected in his spiritual consciousness, since he practiced the patterns.
He clearly felt that since he entered the island, the restricted things were gradually being released.
Yang Chen, who was originally talking to Chu Mu, suddenly stopped moving and gave Chu Mu in front of him a look.
The person in front of him quickly lay on the bed, still looking like he had not woken up for a long time.
Yang Chen quickly packed up his clothes, sat calmly at the table, and closed his eyes lazily to rest.
But in a moment, the door that was originally closed was slowly opened from outside.
A familiar smell of powder came towards Yang Chen along the wind direction at the beginning of the door.
I forced myself to hold back the yawn I wanted to slap.
The frowning brow revealed the entanglement in his heart at this moment.
Without thinking too much, he already knew who the person who came was, but Yang Chen was very curious about what he was planning.
The man who pushed open the door and came straight towards the table with his hands and feet.
Even though the steps were very light, the sound of its stepping on the ground still fell into Yang Chen's ears.
Unable to bear the itchy feeling at the end of his nose, Yang Chen pretended to slowly open his eyes.
Sure enough, the pretty Zhou Mo'er was staring at her big clear eyes.
"Elder Yang is really keen. I thought I was taking my movements lightly, but I didn't expect to wake you up."
Zhou Mo'er's tone was filled with guilt, and it was mixed with the coquettishness that a little girl should have.
There is no doubt that she is acting coquettishly towards Yang Chen at this moment.
But such a look was really eye-catching when Yang Chen's eyes fell.
He was quite helpless and rubbed his nose, deliberately blocking the smell from the air.
"At this time, is there anything wrong with Miss Mo'er coming here?"
Yang Chen himself looks particularly elegant. No matter what, he is a weak woman in front of him.
If you ignore any face and throw someone out directly, it is really a bit unkind.
Chapter completed!