Three days and thirty-six hours passed without a trace in the busy life.

"It's finally over..."

The little fat man fell softly on his seat without any visual appearance, almost pulling his collar open, bare-handed, and sticking out his tongue and gasping.

Next to him, Chu Liuxian savored the fragrant tea leisurely and looked out of the bamboo building, as if he could see the clouds rolling outside the sky through the bamboo building.

If Chu Liuxianzhi didn't see the fat man's performance, Shuang'er and Qin Bo rolled their eyes. Chu Liren would not be so respectful of his identity. He would have turned his head too far and could not bear to see him.

God knows that in the past few days, he has been constantly receiving Yangon, Liusu, the nobles of the Sea tribe, and even those Yin God Venerables, Chu Liuxian, not his King Cilong, and he didn't know where the shame came from, so he did this.

The little fat man's skin was thick to a certain extent. He pretended not to see everyone's contempt. He patted his chest and looked tired, stretched out his hand to spread it out, and showed an extremely anticipated look at Shuang'er.

Shuang'er puffed her mouth and still presented fragrant tea. Perhaps she was unwilling to do so, so she didn't control her strength. When the teacup fell into the fatty little hand, it trembled, and a lot of hot tea splashed out, making the fat little little grin.

"The dust finally settled."

Chu Liuxian didn't go to see the farce over there, put down the teacup and breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, what he was referring to was not the sea tribe. Three days ago, Yangon ascended the throne of the Sea King and announced his support. The subsequent problem was not the problem, it was just a process.

Chu Liuxian sighed and withdrew his gaze.

Except for Chu Liren, the little fat man and others breathed a sigh of relief at almost the same time, and their tense shoulders collapsed.

It is impossible to describe or see, but it is the real pressure that disappears without a trace at this moment.

Strong pressure from the Yin God Venerables!

Just as Chu Liuxian withdrew his gaze, the Yin God Venerables of the Human Clan floated away from the sea of ​​Tianwang Island. As the breath went away, the ubiquitous pressure that had been everywhere in the past few days also disappeared.

"Brother Chu, you are so amazing. Who would have thought that the problem of the sea clan would be solved by you with your mouth. I was convinced, and my brothers were convinced."

The little fat man raised his thumbs up and added with unsatisfactory thoughts: "This time those Yin God Venerables will definitely spread the news. Brother Chu, you will definitely get the title of "King of Quarrels". "The No. 1 Golden Tongue of the Immortal Sect". It's amazing, envious."

The little fat man said sincerely, and Chu Liuxian was in a bad mood.

It’s okay to have a quarrel king, but he was mentally prepared by using this method. What’s the matter with the “No. 1 Golden Tongue of the Immortal Sect”? Is this a swearing?

Chu Liuxian couldn't help it, rolled his eyes, took a few deep breaths before calming down. He didn't bother with these two fools.

After he recovered, he bent his knuckles and tapped on the armrest of the seat, and said lightly: "Fatty. Don't change the topic. I know you are not thinking about these things, but still worrying about those venerables?"

Of course Chu Liuxian knew that these messy things had been ripping on them for three days.

On the first day, he might still believe that this little fat man was really excited, and not venting so much is enough to express himself. He was happy for the next two days, and no one believed it without any problem.

The little fat man was not embarrassed at all. He had long been used to it. He shrugged and said, "I know I can't hide it from you, Brother Chu."

He sniffed for a moment, pointed in the direction where Chu Liuxian had retracted his gaze before, subconsciously lowered his voice and said, "That... isn't it a problem?"

This time it was not just a fat man, but even Chu Li people became serious and looked at Chu Liuxian.

"It's been three days since they were gone. They didn't show up. They just stood there on that day and didn't come down to drink a sip of hot tea or something. Brother, what's wrong with me..."

The little fat man was worried, and Shuang'er and others were even more concerned about their own son and looked nervously.

"It's fine."

Chu Liuxian laughed in silence and shook his head and said, "Fatty, I know what you are worried about, it is not as serious as you think."

"Why isn't it serious..." The little fat man was anxious and was about to jump up and wave his arms to express his opinion.

He came to the Hai Clan and saw the problem that those people in the Hai Clan had developed after giving speeches. Whatever they said was irrelevant to the size, and they had to add intense body language, as if they could not express their emotions without this.

Chu Liuxian was still smiling, but just stretched out his hand to stop the fat man from behind. He had had enough of the fat man's new problems, so why was it so fucked?

"They are expressing their opinions, right."

Chu Liuxian said this first, but there was no trace of nervousness on his face. He continued: "No matter how they say that they are all major sects and families, and they are also the best among the strongest people of the same level. How could they not have their own pride?"

"On that day, I forced them out without their permission and used them as props. If these venerables do not express their opinions, I will still have to worry."

Chu Liuxian's calm tone and calm attitude unknowingly calmed everyone, including the fat man.

The little fat man sat down again, and looked like he listened carefully. He even forgot what he wanted to say before.

"only……"

Chu Liuxian said leisurely, "Although these predecessors expressed their unused use with practical actions and expressed their pride, they also showed kindness."

"So, you don't have to worry."

"Good intention?" The little fat man asked a question intriguingly. He really didn't see what kind of intention the Yin God Venerables showed?

In the past few days, they have not even taken the lead. Apart from cooperating with the sea clan, they have cleared all the methods of installing demon clans in the sea, and have shown their determination and strength to sweep the holes, and have done nothing at all.

Before Chu Liuxian could speak, Chu Liren's slightly frown dissipated, nodded with a smile, and said, "Liuxian is right, they did show kindness."

"Um?"

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and Chu Liren smiled and said, "You don't understand their pride. On that day, Liuxian forced them to appear without communication. These people not only did not express their dissatisfaction, but also cooperated with Liuxian's actions. This is the greatest kindness."

The little fat man and others nodded suddenly, it was indeed the case.

These Yin God Venerables are not from casual cultivators. They are either unfounded existences. Each one is an elite from the sect or several major families. If they had not valued and kind enough to Chu Liuxian, they would not have made trouble, at least they would not be able to say anything without cooperation.

Since they showed cooperation at the beginning, their subsequent actions were nothing but a means of expressing their opinions and were nothing at all.

"I~~I understand~~~"

While the little fat man suddenly realized, he dragged his tone and said in a lengthening voice.

As soon as this tone came to my ears, Chu Liuxian and others had an ominous premonition. With their understanding of this guy, they would definitely not be able to spit out any ivory afterwards.

"When I was a child, a sister at home, who liked to raise cats the most. She would bathe the cats when she saw the sky."

"There is a raccoon cat who is naturally disgusted with water and doesn't like washing. She is cleaned up by her sister every time."

"Every time I wash, the cat will fry and use the flesh that retracted its claws and pat it on my sister's body. It shows dissatisfaction."

The little fat man finished speaking like a cannon, looked at everyone with anticipation and asked, "Is this the reason?"

Chu Liuxian and others looked at each other, thinking that it was no. It was really appropriate; thinking that was right, that would be too insulting!

In the bamboo building, there was a silence.

Only the little fat man was unconscious and was so happy about this metaphor that he almost slipped off the chair.

Chu Liuxian didn't want to answer this. The fat man laughed endlessly, so he simply leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rested. Let his thoughts fly.

"it's over……"

Before he knew it, a boredom appeared in his heart.

It is not for the affairs of the sea clan, but for the secret of the seven sins.

According to the news I received before, after the battle of Tianwang Mountain was over, the Seven Sins Skills ended because of a special reason that was not very clear about the situation.

Chu Liuxian himself didn't know what was going on. The news that marked his passing made him feel lost, as if he could not play any interesting game anymore.

Let his mind be empty, and the sun shines in through the windows of the bamboo building and falls on him, lazily not wanting to move at all, and is in a rare state of emptying.

In this world, those who can enjoy this kind of comfort and emptiedness for a long time are often idle things and no one needs him. Chu Liuxian is obviously not.

This rare luxury lasted for a moment. At some point, the laughter of the little fat man's entertainment disappeared, and the bamboo building suddenly seemed a little depressed.

"Um?"

Chu Liuxian raised his head, opened his eyes, and glanced at the fat man.

I saw that the fat guy scratched his ears and his forehead, wanted to speak but stopped, he was hesitant and hesitant as if he had something to say, but it was hard to say.

"Say something if you have something to do."

Chu Liuxian finally gave his brothers mercy, and the following words "If you have a fart, please let it go" are saved.

The little fat man smiled embarrassedly and said quietly: "What, Brother Chu, are we going to deal with it?"

"Hand-finish?"

Chu Liuxian was stunned at first, then understood something, and for some reason he laughed out loud and asked, "Are you referring to the sea clan affairs?"

Shuang'er and Qin Bo stood behind, confused, thinking: "What's the point of doing the sea tribe? Yangon successfully ascended the throne of the Sea King, and the hand that the sea demon clan reached in was also cut off. As for the subsequent sea demon clan's various problems, weren't the Yin God Venerables rushed to shock and deal with it? What else?!"

Their doubts did not last long. After hearing Chu Liuxian's question, the little fat man breathed a sigh of relief, with a familiar smile on his face, nodded and said, "It's this, I think we still want..."

Before he could finish his words, Chu Liuxian waved his hand to stop him.

"Fatty, don't be busy for now, she's here."

"Uh~~" the fat man scratched his head, closed his voice, and concentrated his mind. Sure enough, he heard the sound of light footsteps coming from far to near.

"Young Master Liuxian."

A beautiful female voice came from outside the bamboo building.
Chapter completed!