The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 885 Senior Qingyun, please rest assured

a day later.

In the afternoon, on Classical Street in Wenning City.

Classical Street, as its name suggests, is full of classical atmosphere, with attics, stilted buildings, and various pawns, full of ancient and simple atmosphere.

"Is the flow of people too big?"

Looking at the extremely crowded crowd in front of Gugu Street, Chen who was next to Wang Chen said a little speechlessly.

If these people are just ordinary people, it's okay to say that these people in Kete Niang are all ancient warriors, even if they are not ancient warriors, they are still close to ancient warriors.

It is so densely packed like ants, how does this make me feel that ancient warriors can be seen everywhere.

"Don't forget what day it will be."

Wang Chen wasn't surprised at all, it was not that simple for the new Six Emperors to ascend the throne, at least in terms of ostentation, it was absolutely grand.

The Six Ancient Martial Emperors represent one of the most powerful group of people in the ancient martial arts world, and their power is far from what other ancient martial artists can match.

In any case, when the new Six Emperors take the throne, all the ancient martial arts sects have to show some face.

Even those super-large ancient martial arts families have given face, and the rest of them will be even worse if they don't.

Chen smiled and said, "I'm just a little surprised."

After finishing speaking, Chen looked at Lin Xijian beside him, and when he wanted to say something, the Dongfang Miaoren who had been by Wang Chen's side said to Chen very indifferently: "Don't worry, I will take care of my younger siblings. Nothing can happen."

"Don't talk about one sibling, as if you are my daughter-in-law."

Wang Chen stretched out his hand and tapped Dongfang Miaoren's head. Although he was a bit resigned to his fate, he had to fight to the end, and he absolutely couldn't give this woman a good face.

At least... temporarily.

Dongfang Miaoren pouted, not caring about Wang Chen's silent resistance at all.

She let go of Wang Chen's hand, pulled Lin Xijian to walk in one direction, and said to Wang Chen and Wang Chen without looking back: "This kind of scene should not be of interest to you, but my younger brother and sister have never seen it before." , I will show her to see and see."

Wang Chen and Chen looked at each other, and both let out a long breath.

Of course, Wang Chen's was a sigh, while Chen's was a sigh of relief.

In any case, I have only known Lin Xijian for two days, and being called by Dongfang Miao's siblings one by one, this makes me so shy and embarrassing.

Taking out his mobile phone and looking at the time, Wang Chen said in a somewhat vague tone: "Why haven't the two of them come here yet, won't they be really caught by Li Xi..."

"I'm coming."

Before Wang Chen finished speaking, Wang's voice came over.

Wang Chen and Wang Chen turned their heads to look at them, their foreheads suddenly darkened, and they saw Wang and Xing wearing ancient costumes, holding a long knife in their hands and squeezing out of the crowd panting.

Especially after seeing Li Xi following these two guys, Wang Chen almost kicked them both.

Chen looked at Wang Chen, whose face was as dark as charcoal, covered his mouth and coughed twice, and said to Wang Hexing: "You two came here as soon as you came, but what's the matter with this costume? And this wig What's going on? Especially since the great director Li also came along."

"Isn't there no time to change it..."

Xing muttered softly, turned around to look at Li Xi who was panting and sweating profusely, and said helplessly: "I've been liking this guy's drama for several years, so it turns out that this guy is a piece of brown candy. I can't shake it off..."

"Hey, Li guide, why are you here?"

Before Xing finished speaking, a voice sounded from the side, and they turned their heads to look, only to see an old man with white hair holding a seven-star sword in his hand, stroking his Hu Xue's beard, looking at Li Xi. cried with a surprised face.

Li Xi raised his head to look at the old man, and patted his chest vigorously, only then did he feel much more comfortable.

He took two deep breaths, and said to the old man with a smile: "Daoist Qingyun, you are here too, hehe, I have prepared a new play after the new year, and there is a role that is very suitable for you. How about it? Are you always interested in having a hand?"

Snapped--

The old man named Daoist Qingyun patted his thigh, and said with a smile: "Of course, since I filmed your scene seven years ago, hehe, I don't think this old waist hurts anymore."

puff-

After Daoist Qingyun finished speaking, Wang Chen and the others couldn't stop laughing, and laughed out loud.

Chen's eyes saw Daoist Qing Yun from Li Xi's body, and then saw Li Xi's body from Li Xi's body, and asked with a smile: "Director Li, are you playing a double play? Are you talking about playing tricks? My old waist doesn’t hurt anymore when I’m filming a step scene, you’re running a hospital, right?”

At the end of the ridicule, Chen couldn't help laughing and spit out a few dirty words, it was really the words of Li Xi and Daoist Qingyun, it was too funny.

Ever since Daoist Qingyun said that his old waist didn't hurt anymore, Li Xi's expression became a little embarrassed.

He coughed twice, and said in embarrassment: "Well, seven years ago, I made a modern film, but I added some elements to it. At that time, I shot a scene on a big mountain. I met you on the mountain. I met Daoist Qingyun and several other friends of Daoist Qingyun. At that time, because of the circumstances, I invited Daoist Qingyun and the others to come as a cameo.

At that time, Daoist Qingyun felt very new to filming, so they agreed very readily, but there was a little accident during the filming. Daoist Qingyun had a lumbar disease at the time, and happened to be ill. He slipped and fell off the cliff. . "

Speaking of this, Li Xi couldn't continue, his face was full of joy.

Wang Chen and the others looked at each other, then looked at the unpredictable Daoist Qingyun that year, and finally shifted their gaze to a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl beside Daoist Qingyun.

The little girl was very handsome, wearing plain clothes, exuding a very clean temperament.

Seeing Wang Chen and the others looking at her, the little girl wasn't afraid either, she clapped her hands and giggled and said, "I know that, I was collecting herbs at the bottom of the canyon, and when Grandpa fell, he used his internal force to dissipate most of the momentum. It hit a big tree, and it happened that a branch was supporting his waist at that time, and I only heard a click, not to mention how loud it was."

"You silly boy."

Daoist Qingyun blushed, and quickly pulled the little girl behind him.

This brat, why is he still so ignorant even though he is so old, he was bragging in front of a group of old brothers, saying that he fell to the ground... This little girl is now cheering up, isn't it making those old friends laugh at her?

Looking at the crowded crowd around him, Daoist Qingyun saw many people's ears pricked up, coughed loudly, and then asked loudly: "Everyone, did you hear anything just now?"

"Senior Qingyun, don't worry, we haven't heard anything."

"Extremely extreme, we will never tell other humane ministers that you flashed to the waist after dating the ghost mother-in-law, and then fell off the cliff, not only cured the back pain, but also cured the lumbar spondylosis."

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(End of this chapter)