Urban Overlord System

"Growth? What do you mean?" Yang Chen didn't understand.

"The host can feel the changes in his body." 001 said.

"Variety?"

After hearing this, Yang Chen muttered something, closed his eyes, and calmed down.

For a moment, Yang Chen was muttering in his eyes and mouth: "Nothing has changed, all parts of the body are still the same."

"What about the spiritual side?"

"Spirit?"

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard it, then he closed his eyes and felt stunned for a moment.

Because, the spiritual power has increased, although the spiritual power has not increased much, but it has actually increased.

"001, what's going on?" Yang Chen asked from the bottom of his heart. Before, he wondered why his mental strength could only be increased through cultivation. Could it be that there was no other way?Now there seems to be a door that is slowly opening ahead.

"It's very simple, because the inner demon is a test for yourself. You will encounter countless stumbling blocks on the road to the strong, and the inner demon is just one of them. You will naturally make progress if you overcome it, and I think you have made progress. I see."

001's words made Yang Chen fall into deep thought, and it took him a long time before he opened his mouth to say: "Then, does it mean that if you pass the intermediate, advanced, and even changed inner demon tests in the future, you will make greater progress?"

"Yes, you can understand the demon test as a task. He will appear when you are in a very bad mood. If you pass, you will get a huge reward. Otherwise, you will be doomed."

After listening to 001's words, the corners of Yang Chen's mouth could not help but curl up slightly. To put it bluntly, isn't it high risk and high reward, but the risk is a bit high.

After unraveling the confusion in his heart, Yang Chen felt a lot more relaxed. Only then did he remember that someone had sent him a message just now.

Pick up the phone and unlock it.

The sender was an unfamiliar number, and the content was to threaten Yang Chen not to tell the story of the morning, let alone tell Bai Yichu, otherwise, he would do whatever he wanted.

Well, seeing the content of the message, Yang Chen understood that the owner of this message was obviously Feng Qingwan. At this moment, through the phone screen, he could almost imagine the appearance of this chick gnashing her teeth.

He threw it away and left the phone on the bedside. As for returning the message, how could it be possible.

Yang Chen believed that as soon as he responded to the message, the chick over here would immediately call and swear at him. He knew Feng Qingwan's petty temper very well.

At this moment, in a bedroom on the second floor of a certain luxury villa in Qingzhou City.

Feng Qingwan was lying on the bed, punching and kicking the pink bear doll, and muttering incessantly: "Bastard Yang Chen! How dare you not know my mother's information! Kill you! Kill you! "

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Feng Qingwan pursed his mouth when he heard it, put on his slippers and opened the door, and the beautiful woman who looked at the door murmured dissatisfiedly: "Mom, what are you doing?" What's the matter? I still have to take a nap."

After hearing this, the beautiful woman had a strange look on her face, she looked at Feng Qingwan's well-dressed appearance, and asked with a smile on her face: "Qingwan, do you always dress so neatly when you sleep?"

After hearing this, Feng Qingwan's face froze, and he looked down at himself dressed neatly from top to bottom, and couldn't help sighing: "Okay, I admit, I lied, but Mom, what do you want from me?"

"Come with me to the living room, I have something to talk to you about." The beautiful woman left without saying a word.

After hearing this, Feng Qingwan's face drooped immediately, and he responded softly, and followed with his head down.

The afternoon passed by in the blink of an eye, and when Yang Chen Zaci woke up from the space, it was already dark outside.

"Does time go so fast?"

Looking at the dark night sky outside, Yang Chen muttered something, turned his hand back to take back the primordial stone the size of a pigeon egg in his palm, felt the true energy in his body, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in the primordial stone in his hand is decreasing, but the concentration of true energy in his body has not increased at all, and remains the same.

"Forget it, let's eat."

Yang Chen shook his head slightly after hearing this. No matter how powerful he is now, he is still a mortal, and he still needs to eat three meals a day, including whole grains.

Strolling to the living room, to Yang Chen's surprise, there was no one in the spacious living room, and the huge chandelier was shining alone with its own dazzling light.

"Oh, that's a waste."

Yang Chen muttered to himself, when he wanted to go to the refrigerator to see what dishes could be cooked, he suddenly found a blank piece of paper on the coffee table in the living room, which seemed to have something written on it.

"What?" Yang Chen blinked his eyes when he saw it, turned around and walked towards the coffee table.

Bending down to pick up the white paper on the coffee table, Yang Chen saw the handwriting on it, the handwriting was beautiful, and he knew it was written by a girl, but he didn't know if it was written by Nishang or Ling Wan'er, but Yang Chen was more inclined to Ling Wan'er, in his opinion, how could that female devil Nishang write such beautiful handwriting.

The content of the message is very simple, only a dozen or so words.

"We went out to eat barbecue, you can cook something yourself."

The corners of Yang Chen's mouth twitched a few times when he saw it. At this moment, his heart was full of complaints. This group of people went out to eat barbecue without calling him. It was too much, so Yang Chen decided to make a big move.

do it yourself.

Although it is impossible to make a barbecue, but there is a frying pan, which can be used to make teppanyaki. Although the tools are a little bit reluctant, but who is Yang Chen, a chef-level master, how can he be stumped by this small problem.

And while Yang Chen was busy making teppanyaki, on the other side, in Ling's barbecue shop, Nishang, Erye, and Ling Wan'er were sitting in front of the table, facing the skewers of barbecue. with.

"Hey, do you think it's a little bad for us not to bring Yang Chen out?" Ling Wan'er frowned as she looked at the little face of Nishang sitting beside her.

"What are you afraid of? How big is he?" Nishang said indifferently, while the second master kept silent and worked hard.

"Okay, then I'll bring some for Yang Chen when I go back next time." Ling Wan'er nodded slightly and said, glanced at the skewer in her hand, opened her seductive red lips and bit down fiercely.

At this time, in Qingzhou City, in a bar called "Colorful Psychedelic", Bai Yichu was sitting there drinking with a few friends.

"Bai Shao, I heard that you gave a beautiful policewoman a blind date, is it true?" A rich second generation wearing a hooded casual suit asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Bai Yichu frankly admitted that this matter spread quickly in their circle, so he didn't need to hide anything, but when he thought of Feng Qingwan rejecting him in front of so many people, he even found someone who was a few minutes away from him. Thousands of times, tens of thousands of times, when a man becomes a friend, a trace of anger gushes out inexplicably in his heart.

"Hold the grass! That's fine! Young Master Bai, you need to subdue the temptation. You don't have to come out to look for it in the future. I heard that the beautiful policewoman has a superb figure. My brothers are really envious. When will you bring it out so we can meet my sister-in-law?"

"That's right, Young Master Bai, when will I bring it out to meet you?"

"That's right, Young Master Bai, bring my sister-in-law out to meet you."

A certain rich second generation coaxed the rest of the people to follow suit, and Bai Yichu couldn't refuse to see everyone's enthusiasm. After thinking for a while, he dialed Feng Qingwan's number.

At this moment, Feng Qingwan was lying on the sofa in the living room watching TV with her mother, when she let go of the phone on the coffee table in the living room, it rang suddenly, and when she saw a string of numbers on it, Feng Qingwan knew to hang up without even thinking. Dropped the phone.

"Qingwan, is it the one called Yang Chen?" The beautiful woman turned her head and glanced at her daughter and said.

Feng Qingwan was short of breath after hearing this, and couldn't help scolding Qin Yan half to death in his heart, is it possible that Yang Chen knew his mother's phone number, even if he knew the other party's attitude at that time, it would be impossible to tell.

There is a line in a well-known reasoning cartoon that excludes all the impossible, and the remaining one, no matter how incredible it is, is a true wish.

So, Feng Qingwan thought about all the contacts on his mobile phone, and finally he locked Qin Yan, although it is not ruled out that the other party told others, and then others told their parents, but the culprit is still him.

What made Feng Qingwan even more angry was that he didn't answer the phone call she made to this guy, which made her believe in her own judgment even more.

In the colorful psychedelic bar, Bai Yichu frowned slightly when he saw the phone that was hung up in his hand, glanced at the friend behind him, took a deep breath and dialed again, at the same time, the hatred for Yang Chen in his heart was almost raised to the extreme.

In the villa, without a doubt, Feng Qingwan's cell phone rang again, and she hung up the phone quickly again.

"Qingwan, why did you hang up his phone again? What if someone is in a hurry to find you?" The beautiful woman gave Feng Qingwan a reproachful look. Her daughter was like a boy all day long, a little Don't let her worry.

After hearing this, Feng Qingwan curled her lips in disdain, and said with a soft snort: "What's there to pick up, he's an annoying person."

Here, there is no doubt that there is a prompt to hang up the phone again from Bai Yichu's phone. Hearing this sound, he wished to drop the phone in his hand to the ground and chop it into pieces, but he held back when he thought of the group of friends behind him. , dialed Feng Qingwan again.

In the villa, when the strange number appeared again on the mobile phone mountain, Feng Qingwan couldn't help being out of breath. This time, she didn't hang up the phone, but connected it.

"Bai Yichu, what on earth do you want? Call me all day long, are you annoying!" Feng Qing rolled up his arms and scolded Bai Yichu who was on the other end of the phone.

Bai Yichu's face was a little ugly when he heard it, and he secretly glanced at the group of friends behind him and found that no one of them noticed this side, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile on his face: "Qingwan, do you have any questions now?" Empty? I’ll pick you up and have a glass of wine in Colorful Psychedelic.”