Chapter Twelve
Qian Chen shrank in the cold wind, like a dejected quail.
A disciple of Liang Dou walked into the door and glanced outside. Seeing Qian Chen's appearance, he grinned and walked into the door indifferently.
"I am Bai Yuanliang, Kansai Iron Fist, these are two young disciples..." A middle-aged man in simple clothes smiled and nodded and bowed to the disciples of Sihai Temple outside the corner. The two disciples behind him were dull and dumb, and they looked more like two old rural farmers than martial arts people. The disciple impatiently flipped through the list in his hand.
"You are the one who is here... please come in!" After saying that, he let go of the corner gate and let Bai Yuanliang take his two apprentices in.
After entering the door, someone naturally led them to settle...
"Even when entering the corner gate, you need an identity!" Qian Chen lowered his head and rubbed the ground with his feet. He had no identity now, otherwise... would he pretend to be a miracle doctor Qi Qiuzi?
"It's not right. Although I have the real Qi Qiuzi in my hand, this kind of reputation is prominent and has many people's attention in every move. It is not so easy to disguise. Moreover, the Dragon Head knows all the true identities of Yuanchen. Now the most likely thing to see through the disguise of the God of Mist is the mysterious dragon head."
"But it is impossible for Dragon Shou to not secretly pay attention to the real identity of Twelve Yuanchen. In this way, the possibility of my disguise of Qi Qiuzi being exposed is infinite."
Qian Chen thought carefully and weighed the pros and cons. Now he can only become famous by relying on this identity and being invited into the Sihai Hall. The fastest way is to go out to find trouble for a famous hero in the world. If he defeated him with his outstanding martial arts skills, he would naturally become famous.
This is also the famous martial arts world who has no one to support. It is the fastest and most commonly used method.
Every year, many old seniors are challenged and beaten by younger generations. Such a generation of newcomers replaces old people, this is the world!
Unfortunately, Qian Chen didn't want to do this... He wanted to prepare a cleaner identity to facilitate his next action.
"And... Everyone will offer a 'meeting gift' to expose the cruel and terrifying image of Twelve Yuanchen, laying the groundwork for the subsequent layout. The meeting gift that the God of the Mist came up with was of course to poison a few famous masters today, and even poison all the cats, dogs, cows and horses in the Sihai Hall, creating an atmosphere of no chickens and dogs."
"Of course I can't do this now. But if the God of Chengwu does not take action, it may arouse the suspicion of other Yuanchens, which will be detrimental to the God of Chengwu that I disguised behind."
Qian Chen's thoughts changed rapidly and he quickly came up with a solution.
He smiled sly and said to himself: "Little guys, I'm sorry!"
Start immediately and impose the law...
There were people coming and going at the entrance of the Sihai Hall, and it was still very lively. However, although the scene was noisy, there was a solemn atmosphere. The atmosphere in the main hall was tight and the guards were tight. The guests were high in status, strong strength, and there were many idle people, but they were all just in order and did not reveal any flaws. Therefore, the Twelve Yuanchen had to prepare for a "meeting gift" to create chaos to break this situation.
The peace and calm at this moment was soon cut through by a scream...
Although the guards of Sihai Hall were alarmed, they still moved in an orderly manner to approach the screaming place. Soon, the screams of women were singing one after another... The disciples in charge of the guard of Sihai Hall quickly took action, and the guests at the door were also staring sideways.
They immediately saw a strange scene that they had never seen in their lives...
Countless gray-haired rats ran together, gathering from all corners of Sihai Hall, gathering into a wriggling gray trend, rushing towards the gate of Sihai Hall. The sudden attack of rats made the crowd a mess, and many people were stunned. The mice were obese, making people wonder how many good things they had eaten in Sihai Hall to grow like this.
The disciples guarding the gate were about to kill the mice and trample on them to death.
He was immediately stopped by the big red-faced man who had just come out and said, "Today is the happy day for the head of the sect. Do you want the corpses at the entrance of the main hall to be everywhere?"
After saying that, the red-faced man wielded his true energy and said loudly: "The head of Hong Sihai Qianqiu Shousheng, is so powerful that the rats flee!"
The buzzing sound completely sounded, suppressing the discussions of the guests, showing a strong internal energy.
Soon, a tactful person cursed: "Yes! The old master Hong has been chivalrous and righteous all his life, which scared the rats. He quelled the rebellion of the Demon Sect and wiped out the Green Forest. Today, he has a long birthday, and the rats fled in front of the Four Seas Hall. This is auspicious!"
So a group of people from the world and visitors said, "But it's auspicious!"
"Isn't it true that the devil's sect disappeared and the remnants of the evil ones fled..."
Everyone was cheering, but although the big man with red face smiled, there was no smile in his eyes. He just glanced over the guests in a hidden way, as if he wanted to find out who was making trouble.
At this time, something even more absurd happened. The group of rats rushing out of the door, grey hair squirmed, and suddenly the gray hair fell off, and countless rat hair flew. The fat mice even shed all their hair, revealing their white flesh, and white-skinned mice were crowded together. The scene was absurd and funny.
Such unprecedented and unprecedented things made everyone dazed, and they didn't know how to change their words and make up for it.
Not only mice, but also the flies and bed bugs in the Sihai Hall are flying out. Often, as soon as they fly out of the Sihai Hall, they fall on the ground, and dense insect corpses spread out the ground outside the Sihai Hall.
"It's poison!" Qian Chen came to the group of rats in front of everyone, picked up a fat mouse without any disgust and observed it carefully and concluded: "Someone poisoned them and drove the group of rats to escape, and then the poison was released, causing the group of rats to shed hair and all the insects to die. This poison was the first time that the poison occurred. When it attacked again, these mice would attack all the living creatures they could see and eventually die with all their strength!"
Among the younger generation of the Tang Sect, Mr. Tang, the most outstanding Mr. Tang, heard this, walked out of the Sihai Hall and came to the group of rats to check carefully.
He also nodded and admitted Qian Chen's opinion: "It's true that someone poisoned him."
The big man with red face came to Mr. Tang and whispered: "Mr., today's Lord's birthday, I can't afford to take on such a thing! Please help from Mr. Tang..."
Mr. Tang frowned and shook his head, "I can't get rid of this poison."
"He can poison all the rats in Sihaitang and fly insects, and he can also poison everyone here. This person is probably the most vicious poisoning person in the world today." Mr. Tang said with a ugly face: "He poisoned all the flying insects here, and then he also wanted to poison all the rats here. All these mice have lost their hair, and he is provoking you."
Chapter completed!