Chen Yang woke up instantly, and then heard hurried footsteps coming quickly outside.
Not one person, not two people, not three people...
It's a group of people.
Almost at the same time as Chen Wan opened the door, there was a creak and the courtyard door was pushed open.
Chen Yang felt several familiar scents before the people outside came in.
There were Mo Buchou, Qiu Jiansheng, Huang Fuzi, Yu Laoer, and even some unfamiliar miners who couldn't wash away the smell of Mingshi mine. They were obviously miners.
"Good guy."
Chen Yang called him a good guy.
A large social life scene is about to appear.
The newly enshrined Chen Yang sat naked in the cross-legged position, and everyone gathered around to watch.
Whenever he thought of that scene, Chen Yang felt uncomfortable all over, so embarrassed that he could dig out three rooms and two living rooms with his toes.
At the critical moment, before Chen Wan looked over, before the crowd pushed open the courtyard door and entered, and before the first gaze fell on him, Chen Yang took the first breath and exhaled it forcefully.
Relying on the human immortal martial arts and the tyrannical physique of the Golden Body Duel Silver Corpse Realm, Chen Yang breathed out forcefully on the ground with a breath that squeezed his lungs, splashing countless dust, just covering his whole body.
Chen Yang took advantage of the situation and stood up, stamping his feet left and right.
Before the dust blown up before fell, more dust was raised, and with the momentum of the surrounding spiritual energy being dispersed, a curtain of dust was formed, sweeping up like a tornado.
"Something really happened?!"
When Mo Buchou and others saw this scene, they were shocked and became vigilant.
Qiu Jiansheng and Huang Fuzi, one holding a sword and the other a talisman, were about to make a move.
Yu Laoer and Chen Wan, one hoarse and the other clear exclamation, sounded at the same time.
The dust rose and fell, the spiritual energy dispersed across the sky and the earth at an extremely fast speed, and the tornado dissipated as soon as it took shape.
In this short period of time, covered with dust, Chen Yang completed a series of actions.
This includes but is not limited to opening a Taotie bag, taking out a set of clothes, putting them on, and finally standing with hands behind one's hands, acting as if nothing happened.
When the first gaze fell on him without any obstruction, Chen Yang completed a series of actions and coughed lightly, as if nothing had happened. He was not in a ruins, but standing in the shade of a tree.
Next, bathing in the moonlight, he asked leisurely:
"Everyone, why is this happening?"
Chen Wan covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes were red and she was speechless.
Mo Buchou and the others were still tense and their spiritual energy was still recovering, so they didn't speak for a while.
Mr. Yu was the quickest to respond. He asked carefully: "Chen Congfeng, are you okay?"
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to flick the good-quality robe on his body, and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you think I'm in trouble?"
Mr. Yu said calmly: "It doesn't seem like it."
"It's okay."
Qiu Jiansheng raised the iron sword and breathed a sigh of relief: "Junior Brother Chen, as long as you are fine, then this is..."
He pointed.
In fact, everyone saw that the place where Chen Yang's house was originally was in a mess, it was called a ruin, and not even a complete chair leg could be found.
"...You call this okay?"
Everyone's suspicious eyes fell on Chen Yang again.
Chen Yang coughed dryly and said: "Senior Brother Laoqiu is concerned. Chen just had a small problem in his cultivation and it was discharged from the body in time. Nothing happened."
"It's just a pity about the house and the furniture."
Qiu Jiansheng laughed and said: "A few vulgar things don't matter, as long as Junior Brother Chen is fine, it will be fine."