In Yunyan Pavilion, Fang Chi left Chu Chen alone and drove away the disciples watching the fun.

Standing next to the incense table, Fang Chi finally took off his disguise and said bluntly: "Chu Chen, how sure are you?"

Chu Chen stretched out three fingers, smiled slightly and said, "Thirty percent!"

"Thirty percent?"

Fang Chi's eyes turned dark and he almost fainted. He finally calmed down and said, "I am only 30% sure, why dare you say that you can find the murderer within three days?"

"Haha, Deacon Fang doesn't have to worry, listen to me slowly."

Chu Chen looked confident and said calmly: "There are only more than 300 people in Yanxiayuan, among which the four great King Kong people have had a feud. I am 30% sure to find the murderer from a hundred people.

But now with Deacon Fang’s law enforcement order, it has increased by 30%.

Fang Chi immediately looked happy and said, "Are you 60% sure?"

"No, no, no, I have 90%."

Chu Chen shook his head and said, "Just just now, I had already thought of a way. As long as Deacon Fang plays a play with me, he will be 90% sure!"

"acting?"

Fang Chi was stunned for a moment, waved his hand and said, "I'm not good at this thing."

"Daic Fang doesn't have to be afraid. Everyone has their first time, not to mention that what you have to do this time is actually very simple."

Chu Chen walked to Fang Chi with a wicked smile, and whispered in his ear: "You just need to do this and then do this and this and this..."

"This...this...this..."

Deacon Fang blushed and said suspiciously: "Chu Chen, are you sure this will work?"

“It works!”

Chu Chen smiled with a crooked mouth and said, "This is called the wisher taking the hook. Now that the fish has and the line has, it's almost like putting the bait on it and fishing it on the hook."

Fang Chi took a while to recover, coughed twice, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are so confident, I will play a show with you."

Chu Chen clasped his fists and said, "Then Chu Chen will be waiting for the good news of Deacon Fang."

...

On the way back, Ling'er couldn't help but say curiously: "Chu Chen, what did you say to Deacon Fang? I always feel that you are ready to do something bad."

"Look at what you said!"

Chu Chen touched his nose and said seriously: "Everything I did is to find the real murderer, eliminate harm for the people, and give Yanxiayuan a peaceful and stable environment. How can it be called doing bad things!"

Ling'er questioned: "You are the only one?"

Chu Chen raised a confident smile on his face, and his mouth slowly turned a "√" and said, "That's right, I am the incarnation of both beauty and wisdom, hero and chivalrous, and the great hero Chu Chen Chu!"

"Bao, babe, babe! Shameless!"

Ling'er looked disgusted and made a weird expression.

Chu Chen didn't care at all, looked at the blue sky at an angle of 45°, and said, "Ling'er, just watch it well. This time I want to let those little sluts secretly stumbling up and teach them a lesson. If you offend me, Chu Chen, there will be no good end!"

Ling'er: "Why do I feel that your lines just now are like a big villain?"

"Ahhh!"

Chu Chen's face turned red and he tried hard to hide his embarrassment: "Sorry, I accidentally fell ill, don't blame me!"

Ling'er tilted her head and said curiously: "Second second? What's the disease?"

Chu Chen explained with a serious expression: "A very serious disease, the kind that will die if you are exposed to it."

Ling'er: "That's really miserable."

Chu Chen: "..."

Well, he really can't make it up anymore.

...

When he returned to his room, Chu Chen sat on the bed and fell into dissipation.

Chu Chen put his hands on his pillow and sighed: "Huh, it's still comfortable here. You don't have to look at the faces of so many people. When you close your eyes and open your eyes, the day will pass."

Ling'er ruthlessly said: "I'm so lazy as you, I've already received a bento in Liangzhou, where many geniuses are coming from."

Chu Chen didn't care at all and said leisurely: "Then I'm not lucky. I'll be born in Youzhou and can survive for many years."

"You! You!"

Ling'er was so angry that she felt very uncomfortable in an instant: "You are giving up on yourself and wasting your talents. What's the difference between you and a salted fish!"

Chu Chen: "You can't say that. Even salted fish have a chance to turn over."

Ling'er complained: "Isn't the salted fish still a salted fish?"

Chu Chen opened his mouth and was stunned for a moment.

Good guy, Ling'er has been with him for so long, and she has learned a few successful men in this quarrel. She knows that she has been fighting back.

Seeing that Chu Chen was finally defeated once, Ling'er was in a good mood and teased her: "What, I have nothing to say?"

Chu Chen shook his head and said, "I am happy, happy. The Yangtze River pushes the front waves, and I am worthy of being my personal sword spirit. I am very happy as the master!"

As he said that, Chu Chen looked at Ling'er with a smile, as if saying: Xiaobian, quarrel with me? It's still far from it.

"hateful!"

Ling'er stomped her feet and pouted, "I will definitely defeat you."

Chu Chen smiled and said provocatively: "Okay, I'll wait."

...

Time flies very quickly, and two days pass in the blink of an eye.

In the past two days, Chu Chen has eaten, drank as usual, meditated and practiced, and has no action at all.

The disciples in the outer courtyard also gradually became bored.

There is nothing else, and there is no clue at all that Chu Chen has done.

"I think this Chu Chen is so bragging and has no real ability."

"Come on, it's open. Can Chu Chen find the murderer? The odds are 1:3, buy it and buy it and buy it and buy it and sell it and you're 1!"

"I pressed two low-grade spirit stones, and bet Chu Chen couldn't find the murderer."

"I'll put five pieces!"

"I'm pressing all!"

"Brother, why did you even take off your underwear?"

"That's all included. He made it, and he won the club's inner model and lost to work in the sea."

...

When the afterglow of the sunset shone on the bluestone floor, the disciples who practiced the exercises took the exercises one after another. Some went back to their residences, some went to the canteen for dinner, and some gathered together to talk about interesting things up and down the mountain.

Chu Chen washed up, put on brand new clothes, pushed open the door, and was about to go out.

Ling'er said in confusion: "Chu Chen, where are you going?"

Chu Chen said seriously: "The house is too boring. Go out for some breath and make some extra money by the way."

"Make extra money?"

Ling'er blinked and asked, "How can you make money?"

"Come with me."

Chu Chen smiled and said, "You will know soon."

...

In the yard, Zhao Gongming stood by the table and was shouting hard: "Tomorrow is the last day. Can Chu Chen solve the case? Come on, bet, bet!"

There are two circles drawn on the table, one of which says "can" and the other says "can't".

In the "can't" circle, a large number of low-grade spirit stones have been placed.

And in the circle of "energy", there are only a few spirit stones.

At the table, a few disciples were red-eyed and stared at the circle of "can" and muttered, "You must win, you must win!", looking like a gambler.

Zhao Gongming smiled.

Judging from the current odds and the number of spirit stones he bet, his dealer is definitely making a profit and not losing money.

Zhao Gongming looked around and shouted, "Are there any bets? If not, I will be closing the plate!"
Chapter completed!