Pei Ye also noticed the youth.

The moment I contacted the little paper man, I also received the little paper man’s memory.

Two young men looked at each other from a distance and looked at each other.

Mr. Yang looked at the two of them and asked in a low voice.

"Master, do you know each other?"

"I don't know you, but I should be a fellow traveler."

Pei Ye noticed the pure "yuanqi" flowing around the young man at a glance. He should be a disciple of the Xuanmen who is well-rooted in the Xuanmen. He just doesn't know which school it is. She has not come into contact with the Xuanmen in this world and does not understand the situation. Mr. Yang felt much more at ease when he heard this.

It's better if you're not a liar.

As he has been exposed to many routines, he always has doubts about the word "coincidence".

Recently, there have been frequent problems at home. Mr. Yang has been nervous and feels suspicious when he sees anyone.

The young man stepped forward and said, "Feng Changzhai, I have met fellow Taoists."

People have signed up for themselves, and Pei Ye has to continue out of courtesy.

"Xiao Cang, college student."

Feng Changzhai's eyes flashed. He felt that the name sounded familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered where he had heard it.

"Are you a sophomore student in C-year-old school?"

Pei Ye nodded.

Feng Changzhai looked at Pei Ye and then at the little paper man lying on Pei Ye's head, his face became more strange.

"What's wrong with this name?"

In fact, Pei Ye himself also thinks that game planning is a nameless one.

A "Xiao" can be easily drawn from the dictionary and formed a name, regardless of Pei Ye's mood, who was wearing this vest.

Does the name Pei Ye sound bad?

Since you are lazy, just implement it to the end. Change every vest to "Pei Ye". Isn't this method good?

Feng Changzhai's expression returned to normal, but his vision still fell on Pei Ye from time to time.

"The name is normal, but - you probably don't know that you have become a celebrity on social platforms..."

Pei Ye: “…”

The original owner "Xiao Cang" is indeed a small internet celebrity in the 18th tier, but it would be too much to say that he is a celebrity in the social platform.

Feng Changzhai reminded Pei Ye: "If you have time, you can check out the hot searches on Weibo."

He would notice this hot search because of the little paper man.

Holding his mobile phone, I browsed Weibo and clicked on a topic called #C college student stolen ID card and owed millions of online loans#.

Feng Changzhai also looked at him curiously.

Who made this melon a little closer to me? C-University and E-University where he is located are in the same university town. Some friends he knew were also at C-University. When he opened his circle of friends, he saw several friends forwarding this message, beware of friends in the circle of friends staying away from online loans.

"Online loans are really a killer."

"I declare that these people are the most toxic roommates in China, and they can do this kind of sexy operation."

"I thank my roommate for not cheating me, but how did Xiao Cang get into the C-University? He doesn't look very smart."

The circle of friends is full of content like this.

To outsiders, "Xiao Cang" is indeed not very smart, and he thinks he is a typical example of a good hand of cards to collapse.

In particular, some people have repeatedly revealed (such as online shopping merchants, models, and photographers that Xiaocang has worked with), saying that Xiaocang makes a lot of money when working part-time. When other college students are still asking for living expenses from their families, he is already independent and earns more money than many working parties.

Such a "poor son" who was admitted to C University by relying on his ability should have been named an inspirational model.

As a result, he was cheated by online loans and several roommates?

Is this guy a bad guy?

Can't you call the police?

Will roommates not be bullied by their teachers to report the situation?

He was still stupid enough to carry the debts of online loans, and the profits were soaring to millions.

But this is such a bad pen that he can still pay back hundreds of thousands of debts one after another, which means that he has made so much work when working part-time, and many workers who earn hard-earned money on construction sites who can earn less than 100,000 yuan a year, and those who earn 3,000 yuan a month are even worse.

Some netizens sympathize with Xiao Cang, but more netizens say that they are "unlike iron to be strong".

With the stance of "I am for your own good" and "I am so sorry for my iron", he deserves to mock Xiao Cang with a sarcastic and harsh manner.

Some netizens even said-

"Those garbage roommates are poisonous, but I think Xiao Cang is even more poisonous, and he has the responsibility."

"The money you pick up by luck will eventually be thrown away by your ability."

"A society beats you up and learns more and learns more and more from your mistakes."

"Grow your wisdom? Why do you grow longer? This IQ will be cheated when entering society, right?"

Feng Changzhai learned the whole story through his friends, and felt a little sad, but he was not Xiao Cang himself and didn't know what he had experienced, so it was difficult to comment on his behavior. Unexpectedly, he met "Xiao Cang" himself in just a few hours.

It was also the mysterious master who was thinking about "narcissism, pride, stinky temper, arbitrary...".

Feng Changzhai: "..."

He was completely unable to equate the young man in front of him with the little poor painted on the hot search on Weibo that had been on the hot searches for a long time.

Pei Ye was puzzled at first, and then he looked through the little paper man's memory before he knew what was going on.

I actually became a hot search on Weibo.

She frowned and said, "Oh, I get it."

Feng Changzhai wanted to speak but stopped.

He was a little curious...

"Fellow Daoist, is what is said online true?"

Pei Ye admitted openly: "Well, it's true."

Feng Changzhai's curiosity was not relieved, but instead became even heavier, as if a baby cat was scratching his heart, itchy.

"But I've solved it. Letting those who should be punished get punishment can also give things a relatively happy ending."

She had no need to do anything, just waited for those roommates to pay the price of bankruptcy for her actions.

Feng Changzhai misunderstood her meaning.

"My fellow Taoist has old grudges with them?"

Pei Ye said: "It's a little bit."

Feng Changzhai nodded thoughtfully.

"I see."

Pei Ye: "???"

What do you understand???

Pei Ye didn't know that Feng Changzhai thought Pei Ye adhered to the principles of the Heavenly Master and adhered to the rules of the Xuanmen without using the Heavenly Master to harm ordinary people.

In this way, she could only avenge herself with ordinary means.

Knowing that several roommates were maliciously willing to borrow online loans with her ID card, she endured it without saying a word, hid patiently, and waited until the number accumulated to a certain number before exposing the matter. It also became a hot search for netizens across the country to see it, perfectly achieving the purpose of revenge.

In this regard, Pei Ye can only say that this person has a bit of a big brain.

Have you cultivated such young people in Xuanmen popular in recent years?

This is true for Zhu Chun'an, the first copy world, and the young man named Feng Changzhai in front of him is the same.

The fierce discussions on the Internet did not affect Pei Ye's mood at all

Feng Changzhai secretly compared Pei Ye with the "Xiao Cang" pieced together on the Internet, and there were two completely different people.

On the other hand, the Yang family also hugged their heads and cried enough.

"Big brother--"

At this time, a tender voice came from below, and the corner of Pei Ye's shirt was pulled.

Pei Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl who looked up at her.

"What's wrong?"

The little girl looked at Pei Ye with black and bright eyes as black as a grape.

"Can my elder brother let me play with the doll?"

After she finished speaking, the little paper man lying on the top of her hair slid from her collar to her chest.
To be continued...