Chapter 47 I'm the Most Low-Key Person

The young monk looked around with a pale face, and was relieved to see that no one around them noticed them.

Yang Zhen looked at the carriage going away with interest: "There is a mine at home."

"There are more than mines!" The young monk glanced at Yang Zhen: "This fellow Taoist is from another place, is he participating in the Trial of the Three Kingdoms or the selection of Changyuelou Keqing?"

Before Yang Zhen could answer, the young monk went on to say: "Forget it, you and I are also destined, whether you are a disciple of a great sect who came to participate in the Trial of the Three Kingdoms, or came to Changyue Tower to try your luck, you'd better keep a low profile, especially don't Offend that person just now."

"Thank you for your warning, Fellow Daoist. I'm the most low-key person. I never know what arrogance is, and I won't offend people easily." Yang Zhen waved his hand to reassure the young monk, and then asked: "Your surname, Fellow Daoist, what is that?" Who is the person?"

The young monk sighed and said, "My name is Ma Yuan. As for the man just now, he is the young son of the Ding family, named Ding Keqi, a genius in the Mahayana period. It is said that he has a very high level of comprehension. Many powerful martial arts and martial arts."

The Ding family, Ding Keqi.

Yang Zhen silently memorized the name, secretly stuffed a spar into Ma Yuan, and asked, "Brother Ma, is there anything else I should pay attention to?"

Seeing the spar handed over by Yang Zhen, Ma Yuan hurriedly said, "How can this happen? I'm so sorry."

Putting the spar into his arms, Ma Yuan said with a smile: "Actually, Raging Fire City is not that cruel. Besides Ding Keqi, the son of the Ding family, you have to pay attention to one person, and that is the Lan family. Fang Yue."

"This Lan family also has mines?"

Ma Yuan gave Yang Zhen a strange look, and said: "It's not that there are mines in the family, so it's not easy to provoke. These families can't be summed up by crystal mines. They are deeply rooted in Raging Fire City, and even Changyuelou has to give three points. Of course, Changyue Tower only gives three points of thin noodles."

Speaking of this, Ma Yuan leaned over to Yang Zhen and said: "Ding Keqi is extremely talented, but he is narrow-minded and will take revenge. Most people who offend him will have no good end, but this Ding Keqi dare not provoke Lan Fangyue at all. , do you know why?"

Yang Zhen stepped back, and almost couldn't hold back a slap on Ma Yuan's head. If he knew why, he wouldn't need to listen to his nagging.

"I would like to hear the details!" Yang Zhen stuffed another spar to Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan smiled strangely, put the spar into his arms, and said meanly: "Because Lan Fangyue's talent is higher, and Din Keqi not only can't beat her, but even his family background is not as good as her. In Raging Fire City, Dink What Qi is most afraid of and most wants to conquer is Lan Fangyue."

"Oh!" Yang Zhen nodded expressionlessly and asked, "Is there anyone else who can't be offended?"

"It's easy to talk about other people." Ma Yuan shook his head and said, "You will definitely not offend the people in Changyuelou. As for those people from outside, most of them are actually powerful guys, and you will not offend either. Except for the two people I just mentioned, the rest... Forget it, anyway, you are also a modest and low-key person, so you should not cause trouble."

Yang Zhen nodded thoughtfully, and said: "It's true, I'm so low-key, I never cause trouble, so I'm leaving, Brother Ma, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Ma Yuan said with a smile: "I know you too... Hey, why do you have a girlish smell on your body, you are not a woman disguised as a man, are you?"

Yang Zhen: "..."

This guy's brain hole is so strange that it is beyond the boundaries of human beings. Yang Zhen hurriedly said goodbye and left, not to be offended.

Ma Yuan looked at Yang Zhen with a weird face behind him: "No, it's obviously a man's voice, how could there be such a delicate smell on his body, what a weird person."

It wasn't until Yang Zhen disappeared that Ma Yuan shook his head and turned to leave. Suddenly his whole body was shaken, and he hurriedly groped towards his bosom, where there was no shadow of the spar bag.

"I'll fuck you up, give me back my spar!"

Ma Yuan wailed and pierced through gold and cracked rocks on the street, startling the crowd around him, but no matter how Ma Yuan searched, there was no shadow of Yang Zhen.

"Hey, that's not right, I seem to have only two crystals in my crystal bag." Ma Yuan took out the two crystals Yang Zhen gave him from his arms, no matter how they looked like his two crystals, he looked resentful Put it back in again.

...

In today's Raging Fire City, if you want to find Changyue Tower, you don't need to inquire at all, just follow the crowd.

Yang Zhen followed the crowd for about a stick of incense, and came to a magnificent attic.

This attic is seven or eight stories high. It is already considered the tallest building in Raging Fire City, and it occupies a huge area. Not only does it look mighty and domineering, but it also looks like a fairy among the carved dragons and carved buildings. It really lives up to its reputation.

There was a gentle aura exuding from Changyue Tower, but Yang Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and stood there in a daze.

Although the atmosphere around this attic is mild, Yang Zhen can be sure that if someone wants to forcibly destroy or even break into the building, Changyuelou will teach him how to behave in minutes.

Judging from the extent to which Yang Zhen has mastered the entire Heavenly Book of Metaphysics, it took him a full five minutes to figure out the powerful formation arranged on the upper floor.

Obviously, there is at least one formation master in Changyue Tower.

"Go away, bumpkin, can you just go and stare blankly, don't stand in the way of the uncle here?"

An impatient voice came from Yang Zhen's side, and Yang Zhen suddenly woke up from his daze, shaking his shoulders slightly, avoiding the pushing and shoving of the visitor.

"what?"

The visitor let out a light snort, frowned and glanced at Yang Zhen, and snorted coldly: "You bumpkin!"

After finishing speaking, the man walked towards Changyue Tower with a long body, and the surrounding people gave way one after another along the way.

This man looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his stature was short, reaching only to Yang Zhen's shoulders. No wonder the push just now made Yang Zhen feel weird.

The moment the two staggered, Yang Zhen's expression became even weirder. This guy was actually the owner of the rampaging carriage, that is, the young master of the Ding family, one of the most unofficial people in Raging Fire City, Ding Keqi!

What a coincidence.

After the surrounding crowd made way for Ding Keqi, they all looked at Yang Zhen with some pity.

"Who is this person? He just stood there blankly. It's all right now. Mr. Ding glanced at him, so he probably remembered it."

"So what if I remember it, I blame him for being too stupid. Everyone else moved away, but he didn't. If Mr. Ding hadn't been in a good mood today, I'm afraid he would have killed him with a single blow."

"I don't know whether to call him lucky or unlucky."

After Ding Keqi walked into the Changyue Building, there was a lot of discussion among the people, and an old man whispered to persuade him: "Little friend, you should leave, or go around when you see Mr. Ding in the future, or let him see you for the second time." , not so lucky."

Yang Zhen nodded to the old man who tried to persuade him, grinned, did not speak, but went straight into the Changyue Building along a path that the crowd gave way to.

"Hmph, I really don't know how to live or die. Follow me at this time, I'm looking for death."

"Where did this kid come from, don't you know that he has offended Mr. Ding?"

"Maybe he's a country boy. Those who don't know are fearless. What a pity."

...

Under the sympathetic eyes of a group of people, Yang Zhen walked into Changyue Tower and came to a wooden sign in the hall.

The wooden sign was densely written with words. A short young man was shaking his head and looking at the sign. It was Ding Keqi who walked in first.

The sign is not big, and it is impossible to see the content clearly from a distance. Yang Zhen walked up behind Ding Keqi and slapped Ding Keqi on the back of the head: "Get up, good dogs don't block the way."

Snapped!

Ding Keqi turned his head in a daze.

The jaws of everyone around were almost dislocated, and they looked at Yang Zhen dumbfounded.

The whole hall fell into a deathly silence.