Metropolis: Signed To Shenhao At The Beginning Of The Game

"This time, give us the holy water meeting?" Sun Miaoling tilted her head, witty endlessly.

"Each skill? Hahaha, please!" Wang Hao bowed and led Sun Miaoling into the door.

"Haha, please!"

"Don't f*ck stay with Harazi, please open the door to the senior brother and sister!" A doorman disciple slapped the disciple's head and patted his sluggish gaze back.

"Huh!" Sun Miaoling rolled her eyes to the janitor and walked in.

...

Here Ye Chen and the guard disciple went to the outer door elder's place. The blue gate, the two of them passed the guard disciple of the elder's mansion and entered.

"Recommended by Lei Zhen?" The elder of the outer door was dressed in a white robe, his face was as sharp as a knife, and his hair was gray.

"Yes, here is the recommendation order!"

Ye Chen took out the recommendation order, holding it in both hands, and respectfully handed it to the Outer Sect Elder. The Outer Sect elder threw off his sleeve, and with a spiritual movement in his hand, he grabbed the election order Xu Kong into his hands.

"Let me see if it's true..."

The elder of the outer door muttered, and the spiritual power on his fingers gathered, and he drew a few lines on the election order. The election order suddenly radiated light, and the word Lei Zhen appeared.

"It's the recommendation order not false, Shi Liang, take this younger brother to get the token of the outer door, and clothes." The elder of the outer door closed his eyes and put the election order on the table. The outer disciple of Ye Chen left with Ye Chen, and the outer disciple who brought him was still waiting outside.

"Brother, are you still leaving?"

"I'm afraid you don't know the way, and you will be lost again." Actually, this janitor disciple was afraid that Ye Chen was a fake, so he would be kicked out when he turned his head.

"Brother, take it." Ye Chen threw a cloth bag to the janitor, and he opened the cloth bag, which contained fifty taels of silver.

"This kid is generous, but don't be a fat pig that can only provide fat." The janitor smiled, collected the silver and put it in the storage ring.

"Brother, I will be an outsider from now on. Take care if you have anything to do. Brother, what's your name?"

"Xiang Qingyun."

"Little brother Ye Chen."

"When you come to the outer door, don't show up, and the young master who has been cultivated at home has a little less aura, and the sect is no better than the young master's house." Shi Liang said with a halt.

"Yes, yes." Ye Chen smiled secretly, feeling that he was the son of a big family.

After a few turns, a few people arrived at the warehouse.

"Lao Niu, get the outer door token for this junior and a new set of clothes." Shi Liang pushed the door and entered, and several disciples inside were checking the accounts.

"Come here." A delicate-faced disciple brought a light cyan token and a set of clothes. Ye Chen put on the clothes, which was slightly older, but he didn't change it. He knew that he was When the body grows, it will not be long before the clothes will be smaller.

"Excuse me," Ye Chen raised his voice, "Who knows Brother Lei Zhen and a disciple named Nie Qing?"

"Lei Zhen made a small fortune and went to retreat, Nie Qing, I don't know him." Shi Liang said.

"Nie Qing's brother is also from the inner sect. He should be called Nie Feng, I can't remember."

"Is it also here with a recommendation order?" A disciple was cleaning, turning his head and said.

"Yes."

"That kid, live in Xisan dormitory. I can't remember the specific dormitory number."

"About West Three Ninety Six, I remember this kid, he was half dead when he came." A disciple said.

"Where do I live?" Ye Chen asked.

"There is behind the token."

"West Three, one hundred and seven."

Shi Liang stretched his waist and said, "I'll take you here, go find the dormitory by yourself, go out, turn right and go straight!"

Ye Chen went out and walked to the right. After walking for a distance, he arrived at the accommodation area. After searching for a while, he found Xisan. From the beginning, the more you walk inside, the more numbers on the door.

"Is it near Ninety Six?" Ye Chenqing cleared his throat, "Nie Qing, come out!"

Ye Chen stood, patting his feet on the ground lightly, "Nie Qing, are you there!"

After waiting for a minute, a door opened, and Nie Qing came out lightly, with a black mask on his face. Seeing Ye Chen, he ran over excitedly.

"Big Brother!" Tears flickered in Nie Qing's eyes.

"Okay, why are you crying? Do you see your eldest brother so excited?" Ye Chen hugged Nie Qing.

"Brother, have you come to Qingshan Sect too?"

"Yes, look, this is my token." Ye Chen took out the pale blue token and showed it to Nie Qing.

"This is, number one hundred and seven, brother, we are not far away."

"Well, take me to my dormitory."

"Yeah!" Nie Qing pulled Ye Chen, and arrived at dormitory No.107 in a few steps.

"Crunch." Ye Chen pushed open the door. The dust inside was a bit thick. Ye Chen and Nie Qing flicked water, wiped the table with a towel, wiped the door, and sweeping the floor. There were a lot of things. Ye Chen's face had long been hanging. Full of sweat, Ye Chen wiped it with a dry towel, then handed Nie Qing the towel, and Nie Qing wiped his face.

"I said Nie Qing, are you hot?"

"Of course it's hot."

"Hot, why are you still wearing a mask?"

"Get used to it, get used to it." Nie Qing's tone was somewhat guilty.

"Nie Qing, look at me."

Ye Chen looked at Nie Qing, but Nie Qing's gaze was always avoiding Ye Chen's gaze.

"Watched, watched."

Ye Chen stepped forward and pulled off the mask all at once.

"Nie Qing, you told me the truth, who fought." Ye Chen's tone was as cold as frost.

"Brother, it's okay, I wiped it myself..." Nie Qing's face was obviously injured.

"to be honest!"

"Brother, it's okay, let's go to dinner, it's time for dinner..." Nie Qing turned his head and pulled Ye Chen.

Ye Chen knew that he might not be able to hold back his face, and he didn't want to say it, but this matter must not be forgotten.

"Brother, don't you eat chicken legs?"

"eat."

"Brother, do you eat corn?"

"eat."

...

Nie Qing and Ye Chen, holding two plates of food, found a place to sit down, Nie Qing looked at Ye Chen, and Ye Chen looked at his wound, without a smile on their faces.

"Brother, I really fell, it's okay." Nie Qing smiled awkwardly.

"Yo-yo-yo, isn't this Nie Qing? I haven't seen you for a few days. Why did you pull it? I took a look. Why is it still there?" An outside disciple, Zhang Yang, came in domineeringly and saw Nie Qing immediately sneered.

"Did you fight?" Ye Chen swallowed the chicken legs in his mouth and spit the chicken bones onto the plate.

"Yeah, I played, this kid doesn't understand the rules, kid, do you understand?" The disciple patted Ye Chen on the shoulder.

"Are you short of money?" Ye Chen asked, looking at his gestures.

"Yeah, I am short of money."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Leng Song, holy water will be."

Ye Chen brought the tea to Nie Qing's face, "Drink it."

Nie Qing didn't ask why, and the two drank the tea. Ye Chen picked up the tea cup and handed it to Leng Song.

"Boy, what do you mean?" Leng Song took the teacup and asked Ye Chen.

"Go to the door and kneel, after a while, you will have money."

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