blogombal Chapter 295
Chapter 295
Ye Xiying and Ye Youling glared at each other, neither of them willing to give in.
Ye Xiying sat cross-legged on the sofa beside her, her loose and elegant pajamas covering her hips and shorts, revealing only a pair of snow-white legs.
"Tell me the truth, what did you and Brother Luo do in the Black Lotus?"
"Tsk, I'm happy today and don't bother to care about you."
Ye Youling curled her lips and gave a seductive smile.
The verbal battle was no longer important, after all, she was the only one who was in the lead today.
She successfully negotiated a deal worth hundreds of millions with Luo Fanchen, and the other party generously donated billions of dollars to invest. If it weren't for the fact that wealth should not be exposed, she really wanted to show it to the princess.
"Ah!"
"Obviously I came first."
Ye Xiying got angry just thinking about it, and she should have known not to hide.
In the end, in order to prevent each other from cheating, none of the three women left the room.
The next morning, vendors on the streets of Qianlong City were busy setting up small stalls.
A thriving scene.
Luo Fanchen walked on the street. He got up early and bought breakfast for the three girls. Then he slipped out and went out of the city to Jixiang Village.
Countless vendors greeted Luo Fanchen timidly and respectfully when they saw him.
A little girl wearing a linen dress and not even knee-high blocked Luo Fanchen's way.
"Little sister, is there anything?"
Luo Fanchen squatted down and pinched the little girl's red face.
The little girl was a little shy. She timidly handed over a cup and said in a baby voice:
"Brother, here."
"Soy milk, made by dad~"
Luo Fanchen turned his head and saw a simple middle-aged man wiping the table at a stall not far away. He smiled shyly at him.
Looking at the girl's hopeful eyes.
"Okay."
Luo Fanchen took the soy milk and pinched a Canglong coin and handed it over.
The girl shook her head.
"Son can't accept it."
"Dad said that my brother is a hero of our Qianlong City, and let my son learn from my brother."
"Hahaha."
Luo Fanchen was touched by the cuteness of the little girl, "Brother is not, your father is."
"You are so cute."
He put away the Canglong coin and patted the boy's pigtailed head gently with his big hand.
Silently, he gave a dragon energy belonging to the Zulong Swallowing Heaven Art.
Seeing that Luo Fanchen was willing to accept it, the little boy and the middle-aged man showed a more simple smile on their faces.
Luo Fanchen stood up, raised the soy milk, and took a sip.
"Thanks, boss."
"Business is booming."
Then he turned and left.
The simple and honest man didn't know what he got from his kind act.
Until the day when his daughter woke up many years later.
Others enviously praised his ancestors' graves for their green smoke, and then he realized it, and burst into tears of gratitude.
In the sky, Ye Tianwu noticed this scene.
With a look of emotion on his face, he sighed:
"This boy is talented, proud, and kind to the people."
"Great kindness."
Ye Tianwu cursed again in a low voice: "Tui, except for his philandering."
Three hundred miles away from the east of Qianlong City.
This place is remote, and it is considered a wilderness with few people.
Corn is planted on the hillside, but it is crooked and not in good condition.
Passing through the rugged dirt road.
A small, dilapidated village appeared in front of Luo Fanchen.
The yellow earth low wall made of yellow mud and straw surrounded it.
On the left side of the village entrance, there is a green stone tablet: Jixiang Village.
On both sides of the arched fence gate, two rows of dog-crawling characters are carved on the yellow earth low wall.
It looks like a couplet.
Vertical banner:
"All limbs intact, please go elsewhere."
"If you are not deaf or blind, do not enter this door."
A horizontal banner hung on the tattered wooden board on the fence gate:
"Nursing home for the disabled, come here if you miss."
Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched.
"Ah this..."
"Well, this is very auspicious!!"
He felt that as a normal man with all limbs intact, it was difficult for him to fit into such a strange place.
Accustomed to being a sly man, he retreated and hid far away.
He put his finger on his forehead and the silver eye appeared.
It looked into the whole dilapidated and rustic Jixiang Village.
In just a moment, he seemed to see some kind of great horror, and blood rushed into the sky.
It was like purgatory on earth.
The silver veins on his forehead vibrated violently, and blood flowed out.
It closed instantly.
"I'm going to die!!!"
Luo Fanchen looked horrified and wanted to run away immediately.
It was too scary.
As a result, his legs went numb and he was stuck there.
"Shua shua shua!!"
Two figures flew in the sky, with extremely powerful momentum.
They dived rapidly towards the ground.
Luo Fanchen saw the two figures with fierce momentum and thought they were fighting.
Unexpectedly, he retracted his legs in the air and knelt heavily at the entrance of the village.
The ground shook and smoke and dust rose.
? ? ?
LuoFan Chen was stunned.
Where did these two guys with strong auras come from, and what did they do?
He looked over from the side in the distance.
It was a man and a woman, and he was instantly stunned by the woman's fiery red hair and profile...
In the southern part of the Shenhuang Empire, the Qijun Mountain peaks reached the sky.
A sect stood majestically, and it was the world's number one spear power:
Shenxiao Sect.
On the martial arts square inside the sect, King Yan brought Yang Jinghong back.
Yang Jinghong, with blond hair and big golden teeth, shouted excitedly:
"Fathers and fellow villagers."
"I, Yang Jinghong, am back again!!!"
A stream of light came quickly from the sect, and had long been attracted by King Yan's flying movements.
"Rebellious son, what are you barking about."
The space was torn apart, and a mighty man walked out, his tiger eyes were purple and electric, and he was awe-inspiring without anger. It was the leader of Shenxiao Sect, Yang Tingjun.
Yang Jinghong blinked: "I am calling my kind."
Yang Tingjun nodded and silently drew out the Purple Lightning Divine Sky Spear.
Frightened, he quickly hid behind King Yan.
At this time, the five elders of the Yang family also came.
The old man with white hair, red face and bad temper, Yang Siye, cursed directly:
"Little Goose, it's only been five days, you dare to come here again."
King Yan subconsciously shrank his neck, and then remembered that he had the support of Brother Luo, and he immediately became confident: "I am not bringing Jinghong back to report the investigation to you!!"
"Shua shua shua."
The young geniuses of the Divine Sky Sect who like to join in the fun quickly came over.
There were men and women, and they were extraordinary.
The crowd slowly made way for a passage, and a young woman walked out with a weak gait.
Wearing a moon-white cloak, her beautiful cheeks were sickly pale.
The delicate features exude an indescribable tenderness, but after she appeared, the younger generation dared not say a word, and the older generation spoke in a lower voice.
For fear of disturbing the sickly beauty.
"Sister, my father wanted to stab me with a gun when I just came back, you have to make the decision for your brother."
"By the way, my brother found a good family for you! So awesome."
Yang Jinghong quickly hid behind the sickly beauty, as if it was safer here than hiding behind King Yan.
Yang Xiruo looked at Yang Zongzhu, who glared and explained:
"This little calf called his father a dog."
"And how did you dye your hair gold?"
Yang Jinghong poked his head out and snorted:
"My young master has been a bohemian and freedom-loving man all his life, why do you, an old man, control me?"
"I'm telling you, I've worshipped a new big brother, don't mess with me!!"
Fourth Master Yang pointed at King Yan's nose and cursed: "You little goose."
"We gave you a good and good child from our Yang family, and you led him astray in three days?"
"Dyeing his hair gold and getting gold teeth?"
King Yan looked confused and pointed at his face:
"I led him?"
Don't you know what kind of person this thing is in your family?
He came to ask for something, so he didn't dare to say anything more.
"Fourth Master, times have changed."
"I call this fashion. My eldest brother dyed it for me. Isn't it cool?"
While speaking, Yang Jinghong slammed his head against the iron stake next to him, startling everyone.
"Wait, that's not a normal iron stake." Third Master Yang, who loves to play with words, reminded.
"Dang!"
Yang Jinghong was blown away with a whoosh.
"Oh my god!"
"Why didn't you say so earlier..."