Chen Lian woke up from his trance and felt his limbs sore and weak, and the feeling of fatigue surged up like a tide.

When you are fully focused, your mind will be extremely focused, and any obstacles to focusing on things will be temporarily blocked.

Until it is completed, these blocked reactions will be fed back in an instant.

Chen Lian fainted naturally. Mr. Su smiled when he saw this and thought to himself: I haven't enjoyed the feeling of exhaustion for many years.

The loquat tree in Sujiabao was swaying, looking like it was trembling, and there was something in the void, looking at it unscrupulously.

Mr. Su suddenly appeared with Chen Lian on his back and frowned.

A cute voice suddenly sounded, saying, "Dear, it's okay if you run to the world to have a happy life, but you even brought an illegitimate child."

Mr. Su smiled bitterly and said, "You are so big and brainless. I have only been out for less than a year. How could I have such a big son with the ability?"

"Who knows if you were secretly born before?" The woman snorted faintly, but couldn't see where the figure was.

"I want to have a child with you."

"Get out, who wants to have a baby with you? I won't believe you unless you kill this kid."

"This is not possible. Why don't I cut down the loquat tree and let you calm down." Mr. Su glanced at the psychic loquat tree.

The loquat tree was almost lowered, and it looked so scared.

"Why should I cut down this broken tree trunk? Our family is not short of firewood. It seems that this kid is really weird." The woman was slightly angry.

A fiery red light flashed in the sky and flew in, but it was a phoenix made of flames, and there was a faint sound of phoenixes.

The surrounding space seemed to melt half, distorting.

Mr. Su’s previous words were actually just jokes. After he knew that after he said this, his beautiful wife would not be angry at the tree.

However, Chen Lian must not be killed, otherwise the man would come to argue, even though he was not afraid of him, he would be in the wrong.

Mr. Su waved his sleeves, like an invisible black hole, and immediately sucked the flame phoenix in.

Who knew that his sleeves would immediately catch fire. He thought to himself: She has trained Nanming Lihuo to this point. Will her husband be in a few hundred years?

As soon as he thought of this, Mr. Su wished he could go into seclusion immediately. If it was spread, he would not beat his wife and would not be able to lose himself in the future.

He casually threw Chen Lian, who was holding in his other hand, spit out a white air, and instantly extinguished the flames.

There is a phoenix roaring and a roaring roaring in the courtyard.

A woman in the palace dress with a fire phoenix mark on her eyebrows appeared, frowned and said, "What's so fun in the world? It's so dirty, you can stay there. You can go to Tianhe to wash it clean first, otherwise you won't want to go home."

It seemed that she could not bear the filth of the world. The woman in the palace glared at Mr. Su fiercely and disappeared, and she was too lazy to care about Chen Lian's whereabouts.

In fact, with her cultivation level, she could sense that Shenlian's bloodline had nothing to do with Mr. Su just now.

Mr. Su patted the trunk of the loquat tree and shook his head and said, "Don't go home either, so that she will get angry one day and set the fire on it. Find a place to transform yourself, and I'll give this yard to you."

The Sujia Fort continued to shrink and finally fell into Mr. Su's palm, like a toy model.

The loquat tree stood beside Mr. Su, and Mr. Su threw the magic weapon into the branches and branches of the loquat tree.

Then Mr. Su turned into a long rainbow, striking the sky and soaring into the sky.

*******

Chen Lian woke up slowly, feeling a little cool all over, but he was in a calm lake.

The chilly spring has not yet passed, and the lake water is cold and sturdy.

He couldn't help but sneeze.

With his physique, he has long been invincible with cold and heat, and this sneeze comes out.

It actually means that he has soaked in the lake for too long and his qi and blood are stagnant.

Feeling the numb and stiff limbs and the slow flow of qi and blood, the cold air enters the body.

Chen Lian struggled to swim ashore from the lake.

A day later, Chen Lian found out that this place was already the territory of Mingjian Villa, and the lake he fell into was called Jinghu.

The waves are like a mirror, which can reflect people!

Mingjian Villa is not a domineering landlord. The people around them all respect the owners of the villas of all generations.

Now the owner of the old man in Mingjian Villa is said to have passed the Jinshi when he was young, but he did not become an official. It is said that he has never fought with anyone in his life, because in the past, his father was still there, and now his son Ye Liuyun is still there.

Some people also say that Old Master Ye actually does not know martial arts, but is a thorough literati and scholar.

Nowadays, all things big and small in the villa are managed by Ye Liuyun, in order.

In this way, Old Manor Ye became even more leisurely.

Although it is still very cold today and the flowers are not blooming, the moonlight is very bright. After all, the Lantern Festival is not far away.

When he was a child, Ye Liuyun actually didn't like bright weather because he didn't want others to see him too clearly at that time.

Now he doesn't care much, because few people in the world who walk freely can be better than him.

Since he began to inherit the family reputation of Mingjian Villa, none of the things he did have been unsuccessful.

In fact, although he is famous and succeeds in doing things, his real age is only eighteen years old, not much older than Chen Lian.

It is only because he is too powerful that many people forget his age. In addition, he is so mature and steady that many people think that the young master of Mingjian Villa is in his twenties.

At the age of eighteen, it was a moment of high spirits, but it was difficult to find the passion that was unique to a young man in Ye Liuyun.

Ye Liuyun likes to drink tea because he believes that drinking tea can make people calm down slowly.

Compared with Ye Liuyun, Xiao Zhu is the temperament she should have at this age, but she is a little too self-centered and never takes human life seriously.

She is a noble lady who is noble, and it is not surprising that she has developed this kind of temperament.

Xiao Zhu was doing something she didn't like and was having tea with Ye Liuyun.

Tea smoke curled, separated by Xiao Zhu and the flowing clouds of leaves. The moonlight leaked in from the window frame, and was shattered by the tea smoke, flowing with an inexplicable luster.

"This body is in the ice and snow forest, and the peaches and plums are mixed with the fragrance of fragrance; suddenly, the fragrance spreads out overnight, and it is filled with spring in the world. Do you think this poem is good?"

"Sounds pretty good." Xiao Zhu replied while yawning.

"This is the poem written by your little lover Chen Lian. My father likes it very much. He believes that when it comes to writing plum blossoms, there is no new poem that can be seen in the past ten years. I also like it very much." Ye Liuyun said.

"A guest comes to tea and wine at a cold night, and the bamboo stove is boiling and the fire is just red. It is normal that the moon in front of the window makes the plum blossoms different. Brother Ye thinks this poem is better than the previous one?" As soon as he finished speaking, the moonlight outside the window frame was blocked, revealing a figure.
Chapter completed!