I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

   Chapter 804

  The main residence of the Chen clan in Wanli City.

  In front of an old courtyard, three stunning women have already arrived.

  The guard saw the token in the hands of the woman in the black dress and the woman in the emerald green dress, and hurried in to report.

  From time to time, an old butler with an old waist came out and took them into the courtyard respectfully.

  There are no precious flowers and plants in the courtyard. They are all well-kept plain flowers, and more are rockery.

  These rockery are all carved from the black blood stone, which is also called the martial **** stone, is the world's first hard stone, which can absorb the true energy of the martial artist.

  And the true energy contained in these rockery made of martial **** stone is like a pure martial artist standing there, slaying the silence.

   Brought three stunning women to the guest hall, the old housekeeper also retired, and the maids in the house began to have tea.

  The legs of the maid’s skirt are straight and slender.

  But there is an airport, which makes people feel sorry.

  However, although the women are maids, they are all six martial arts. In any dynasty, they are the existence of the town generals.

  The maid leaned back, and soon, an old man walked into the guest hall.

   "Senior Green Bamboo."

   "Jiang Nizi."

  The old man over 400 years old gave a fist to Mrs. Green Bamboo, and then greeted Jiang Yumu.

   "Clan Chief Chen."

   "Grandpa Chen."

  Green bamboo and **** fish paste are both in return.

  This old man is the current patriarch of the Chen clan, and is also the strongest martial artist in the world today, half-step martial arts realm, even ascendant sword repair, dare not let this old man get close to five meters.

   "Mrs. Green Bamboo still has the same style, old man, I am still old."

  Looking at the slightest change for tens of thousands of years, but the more graceful and noble Madame Green Bamboo, the Chen clan patriarch also has a little feeling.

   Four hundred years ago, Chen Yu, who was only in his early twenties, but was already a ninth martial artist, left Wanli City and went to the lower reaches of Haoran to take a look. By the way, he dreamed of taking the First Lady of the World as a daughter-in-law.

  After coming to Haoran World, Chen Wei met Mrs. Green Bamboo.

  Ms. Qingzhu's beautiful face and graceful and luxurious temperament fascinated the young Chen Wei, far more moving than Chen Wei imagined.

  So Chen Hua vowed that he would climb back to Wanli City without taking Mrs. Qingzhu back to Wanli City.

  As for the result.

  Hung and beaten Chen Huan, it took five years to climb back to Wanli City.

  After hearing this, Mrs. Qingzhu also found it interesting and asked the maid to send a jar of bamboo leaf wine over.

  In that year, Chen Hua, who was less than thirty years old, became the youngest martial artist in history.

  But Chen Yu never hit Mrs. Green Bamboo's idea again, and even when he heard the words "Mrs. Green Bamboo", he faintly felt frustrated, which seemed to have left a lot of shadow.

  Later, Chen Huang married a wife and had children and became the patriarch.

  As we get older and older, like countless geniuses who want to win the heart of Mrs. Green Bamboo, the love of youth at that time has become a kind of youthful memory.

  After all, who didn’t want to eat peaches when they were young?

  Although you can’t eat peaches.

   But when I think of my youth, I also smile.

  After all, I was a fool before, and I was also young.

  Ms. Qingzhu looked at this gray-haired old man, and also remembered the ‘little boy’ outside of her bamboo forest at that time, with some emotion: “I brought a pot of wine and handed it to your wife later.”

   "No need, no need." Chen Wei waved his hand and smiled, "Wu Fu is a dead end, old man, I have no hope of entering the Martial God Realm in my life, and I was wasting Mrs. Qingzhu's wine for nothing."

   "Then Grandpa Chen, don't drool." Jiang Yumu chuckled softly.

  "Cough, cough, cough, don't I be gluttonous" Chen Hua's face didn't blush either.

"But, Jiang Nizi, you have grown up too." Looking at the slim woman in front of him, Chen Wei smiled with relief, "When your master brought you to Wanli City, how old were you? Six years old, right? , And shouting all day to go down to the city to kill demons."

   "It's a pity that Master and Grandpa Chen stopped at that time, otherwise I might have killed all the monsters in the world."

   "Hahaha, the tone is not small." Chen Hua laughed and stroked his beard. "Who was frightened by the drums and peeed his pants? Or did Grandma Chen change it for you."

  "Is there anything about this? Forgot." Jiang Yumu smiled lightly, selective amnesia.

  At that time, Jiang Yue, the former female leader of the Sunyue Church, came to Wanli City to deal with the matter and just brought Jiang Yumu with him.

  At that time, Jiang Yuni, who was only six years old, was holding a wooden sword and humming haha ​​in Wanli City, but he was a well-known king of children, and Chen Wei and his wife had no children. They liked this fat little girl very much.

  In those two years, Chen Hua and his wife really raised **** fish mud as their granddaughters.

  Even after the **** fish paste grows up, every Chinese New Year, the **** fish paste will send gifts to Wanli City in advance.

  At that time, Chen Huo and his wife entered Sun-Moon Sect after the former leader of Sun-Moon Sect agreed. Why didn't the Chen Clan raise any trouble? They even vaguely acquiesced to this matter.

  On the one hand, this matter is really difficult to handle, and on the other hand, Chen Hua and his wife did not want to embarrass their "granddaughter", so they have never asked Chen Huo and his wife.

   "Oh, let's not talk about it. I'm old, old." Chen Wei sat on the chair with emotion, "Why are Senior Qingzhu and Jiang Nizi here this time? Why do I always feel that there is nothing good for this old man?"

Qing Zhu and Jiang Yuni looked at each other, and then Jiang Yuni slowly said: "Two things, one is my disciple Jiang Lin, it is the man of Qing Zhu and I, but that big pig's hoof still wants to marry a small wedding. ."

   "???" Chen Hua was immediately puzzled.

  Good fellow, even though I had heard that Jiang Lin was entangled with the top ten on the Color Armor List for a long time, I didn't expect Senior Qing Zhu to escape that Jiang Lin's poisonous hand.

   Forget it.

  That Jiang Lin even started on its master

  Now you still have a fancy to the most dazzling pearl of our Chen family?

  "Senior Qingzhu~www.wuxiaspot.com~Jiang Nizi, the three-question boxing of our Chen family is a rule handed down from our ancestors and cannot be broken. If the water is released, it will be an insult to our Chen family’s fist."

  Chen Yu naturally thought that they wanted to let the Chen clan release water on Jianglin, but they really couldn’t do it.

  The Chen clan established the world with boxing and rules, how can it be easily broken.

   "That's not the case." Mrs. Qingzhu smiled softly, "We just want Chen Xiaozi to give you pointers to Xiao Lin, and you will be able to teach you some refreshments."

   "This is very important that our Chen family's boxing method is not spread out."

  "Boom" Mrs. Green Bamboo raised a jar of wine from the storage bag and put it on the table.

  "This, senior, our Chen family's boxing skills are really important."

  "Boom" is another pot of wine.

  "We Chen"

  "Boom" before Chen Hua finished speaking, it was another pot of wine.

  Looking at the three jars of bamboo leaf wine on the table, Chen Wei swallowed and said with a serious face:

   "Actually, such things as boxing skills and experience. It's really not important."

  (End of this chapter)