Fairy King Dad

The cracks in the emperor's bones were recovering too slowly.

Judging from the current situation, Su Chen felt that he might not be able to recover in thirty years.

However, even if the emperor's bones are not fully recovered, allowing him to use his combat power, it is still acceptable.

But for Emperor Gu, Su Chen didn't know what would happen.

Su Chen practices daily, writes, or checks the progress of various tasks.

Ye Qingning is practicing hard, and her mother is almost at the third level.

Luo Luo, Ouyang Han, etc. formed a small team, hanging out from time to time.

Of course, Luoluo also does not forget to practice. Her realm breakthroughs have always been very stable.

In the war, Luoluo's performance amazed others.

In this way, Jufeng entered a period of rapid development.

One month passed quickly.

On this day, there was a spacious wooden house on a peak in the north of the main peak.

A shirtless man walked out of the wooden house. He had short hair, a mustache, and a big mole on his face.

On the top of the mountain, there were more than a dozen people having a barbecue. After seeing him, everyone joked:

"Ouch, Lang Yan, you spent two hours refining the elixir, why did your clothes disappear?"

"Hahaha, what was that explosion just now?"

"Could it be that Senior Brother Langyan blew up the furnace?"

Lang Yan insisted on making elixirs, so there was a sound of thunder.

Langyan's shirt was blown off.

"Haha, what kind of explosion? It's nothing."

Lang Yan sat down indifferently, took a sip of wine and ate a bite of barbecue: "Ah... it feels good."

"Wolf smoke!"

Suddenly, in the distance and low in the sky, Zhan Feng flew quickly.

Zhan Feng came closer, grabbed the meat from Lang Yan's hand, and started eating it himself.

"Zhan Feng, you're looking for a beating!" Lang Yan glared, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to beat Zhan Feng.

"You dare to touch me?"

Zhan Feng said disdainfully.

Lang Yan raised his fist and punched Zhan Feng in the chest.

"If you hit me, I won't tell you the news about the female sword fairy." Zhan Feng said while eating meat.

brush!

Lang Yan's punches stopped abruptly, and he smiled sarcastically: "My good junior brother, please tell me the good news."

As he spoke, Lang Yan's eyes were deeply nervous.

Seven days ago, Li Cheng said that the soul of the female sword fairy had stabilized, but it was now residing in a clown clone and could not return to its original body for the time being.

But Lang Yan doesn't care, even if the female sword fairy has a clown body, he still likes her.

Everyone knows that Lang Yan has been admiring the female sword fairy for a long time, so Li Cheng is also willing to inform Lang Yan of some situations in advance.

Li Cheng built a small villa by himself on a mountain peak in the northern part of Kowloon, with a beautiful view.

Since he was not often in Jufeng, Li Cheng was regarded as the butler of Jufeng. He would occasionally supervise work and go to Kunlun New City, but most of the time, he would take care of his subordinates.

Seven days ago, Li Cheng left Jufeng and just returned to Jufeng, so he asked Zhan Feng to inform Lang Yan of the news.

After Lang Yan learned about it, he was so excited that he flew out shirtless.

Flying all the way at low altitude.

You can see that there are dense crowds of people on many mountain peaks, like ants walking around in the holes.

Gem vein mining is very efficient.

The gem mine in Jufeng has unique advantages and is easy to mine, which is one of them.

After flying for ten minutes, Lang Yan saw the manor on the mountain peak.

There are many colorful flowers around the manor.

At this moment, the sun is above, it is noon, and it is also the time when the flowers are in full bloom.

Wolf smoke flew into the manor from low altitude.

In the courtyard, in a pavilion.

Langyan saw the clown's body.

At this moment, the clown's red eyes, in Lang Yan's eyes, were full of charm, and the red lips were like the red lips of the female sword fairy.

The whole person was sitting there, quiet, elegant, dignified, and full of fairy spirit...

Lang Yan stared blankly at the clown's body in front of him.

He walked over step by step.

I don't know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper.

"I...I'm here. Even if you are like this now, in my eyes, you are the most beautiful."

Langyan said affectionately.

He is attentive and knows that women value appearance.

Although the female sword fairy survived, she may have depressed emotions now that she has the body of a clown.

Langyan planned to comfort the female swordsman as much as possible, even by kissing her.

Just as Lang Yan was mentally prepared and walked over.

The clown body in front, with scarlet eyes, flashed with a cold flame:

"What bad luck!"

The sound came, and Lang Yan was stunned on the spot!

I'll kill you, it's an evil spirit...

Oh shit!

Wrong person!

Lang Yan was stunned. He looked in the direction of the evil spirit's finger and saw the same clown standing under a willow tree next to him.

Also red eyes, red lips...

"Ha ha......"

Hearing laughter, it was the female sword fairy, and she was stoned.

Langyan scratched his head, walked over quickly, and said with an embarrassed look:

"Wrong person."

"Female Sword Fairy, how do you feel now..."

Lang Yan stood in front and asked with concern on his face.

"It's okay, you can call me Ling Feier from now on." The female sword fairy replied.

"Ling Fei'er..." Lang Yan felt faintly excited.

He held the female sword fairy's hand, but there was no feeling in his hand. The only feeling was that it was cold, like a corpse.

"My junior brother is so awesome now, even Ling Qiankun killed him."

“Now, mining is happening all over the mountains and plains.”

"The main world..."

All kinds of things were said over and over again.

Until dusk.

Ling Fei'er's figure disappeared directly.

It was the evil clown, and he had no patience to listen anymore. He simply dispersed his clones, hiding his soul, and let Li Cheng take over his body.

"Haha, it's almost done. I'll go out for a while and I'll probably be back in about half a month. You can talk about it then."

Li Cheng left a word, glanced at Lang Yan reluctantly, and left.

Half a month later, Li Cheng came back as expected.

When the wolf smoke came again, he shouted excitedly: "Ling Fei'er, I miss you so much."

The evil clown in front made a sullen voice:

"It's unlucky to ride a horse!"

...

They look exactly the same, and sometimes they admit they are wrong.

One month later.

"What a bad luck!"

The evil clown is completely impatient.

Three months later, Langyan recognized the wrong person again.

"What a bad luck!"

The evil spirit had the urge to kill Lang Yan.

But thinking about Su Chen's Emperor Bone, I still endured it.

Eight months later.

Langyan admitted his mistake again.

"Damn, this is so unlucky, so disgusting."

The evil clown shouted coldly:

"If you can't stand his look, Li Cheng, get out of here and I'll teach you how to control coins. From now on, you have to do this kind of thing yourself!"

Li Cheng was excited on the spot!

He didn't expect that he would actually get control of the coin.

Moreover, the reason turned out to be... Lang Yan's obsessed eyes!

Li Cheng wanted to laugh heartily and said: His poison is my fairy grass!