Immortality begins with contemplation

32. Dear immortals, can you give my child a ride?

"Who would envy the pavilions and pavilions, the vast wealth, and the satisfaction of middle-aged people? The loss of a child is sad and desolate, and the music played at a banquet is heartbreaking, so long! Return to before liberation in one night!"

The words fit the situation, but Chu Mian didn't dare to say it, out of fear of being beaten.

There is no need to say much about what happened. When Xu Zhen concealed the existence of Chu Mian very righteously and explained the matter clearly, Chu Mian couldn't help but be extremely satisfied with his performance, and his previous deliberate flattery was not in vain. Something happened.

If so, they will really help!

Brother, please be at ease. Brother, I swear on my life that I will never compete with you for the opportunity to be a dog licker!

I will protect the love you pursue!

The other two people, whether it was Liu Wenjin or Huang Shan'er, had no intention of talking too much. A matter that was obviously very complicated was revealed so lightly.

As for Ye Wentian, his whole figure seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant, and his originally black and shiny hair had also turned a little grey. His straight waist had become curved, but his eyes had a biting look.

Crazy.

"Dead? All of them are dead? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!!! How could my son die in the hands of such a person?!"

His voice is low, hoarse and mixed with grief, as if it contains a specific rhythm. If you listen carefully, you can't hear anything unusual.

The atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressing, and few people said anything. At this moment, no amount of comfort could erase the trauma in the other person's heart.

That was his most beloved son! He was also the son he had the most high hopes for! He originally thought that after entering the Immortal Sect, he would wait for the opportunity to soar into the sky, but now he was in vain. How could he accept it?!

Haoran Sect, Haoran Sect!

His cold eyes swept over the people of Haoran Sect, and he almost exhausted all his strength before suppressing the anger in his heart, "If I have a chance, I want to go to Haoran Sect and see the place where Bufan once lived. I don't know how many times.

You’re an immortal, maybe it’s convenient?”

"This..."

Chu Mian lowered his eyes and did not look at anyone else, as if this matter had nothing to do with him. After Xu Zhen glanced at Liu Wenjin, he immediately withdrew his gaze and said with some embarrassment: "The important place of the Immortal Sect,

Mortals can't step in, and we can't make the decision either. Please don't blame me, uncle."

At this special moment when Chu Mian lost her voice and Huang Shan'er's brain was not functioning properly, I, Xu Zhen, was the only one who shouldered the heavy burden at this moment! How could this kind of thing embarrass Junior Sister Liu? All sufferings and responsibilities were left to me.

Come and bear it!

A man’s responsibility!

To love her, you must care and protect her all the time...

How many women in the world don’t like to be protected? Xu Zhen suddenly found the true meaning of love!

Chu Mian smiled like an old father: The child has grown up and has his own ideas, which is good. He is very talented and worth cultivating.

Not just any person can become a tool. Just like Huang Shan'er, there is a natural pitfall in the brain, and no matter how much you try to make up for it, it cannot be restored. If you choose her to be your tool, you don't know when.

I don’t even know if I’ve stepped on a trap.

People like Xu Zhen, who are a little bit smart and arrogant, and who still have the control in their own hands, are pure natural tool people. With a little training, they can be useful.

As for being friends?

Impossible, don’t even think about it!

A licking dog dominated by a woman is still not very interesting as a friend.

Moreover, Chu Mian has not forgotten that when Liu Wenjin said something to her out of jealousy, the other party overturned the jealousy and started to wear small shoes for herself.

Just two words: despicable.

Yes, Liu Wenjin is indeed beautiful, but Chu Mian never catches a cold with this kind of woman who is thoughtful and doesn't speak well. Even if she feels comfortable when she licks her, and they get married in the future, she is afraid that she will be in her sleep.

Stab yourself.

From a certain perspective, Xu Zhen is really a seed of infatuation.

Real name envy... not coming.

Looking at Ye Wentian again at this time, at the moment of being rejected, his pale face was suddenly filled with a layer of blood, and he laughed angrily: "You really don't show any kindness at all?"

Xu Zhen gathered his thoughts and expressed his attitude with silence.

The lobby fell into silence again, and a stagnant atmosphere lingered around. Chu Mian's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he looked up at the other party covertly, trying to keep his heart beating at a normal frequency to avoid being discovered.
Since practicing "Turtle Breath Jue", his sense of breath has been very accurate. If Ye Wentian was really just an ordinary person, he would not reveal that kind of creepy breath at all, nor would he be forced to do anything due to the influence of Qi.

With his "Turtle Breathing Technique" running at full strength, he used it to hide himself.

Looking up, just at a glance, the other person is like a ferocious beast entrenched on the chair, staring closely at the prey in front of him, and may become furious at any time.

What makes Chu Mian feel desperate is that no one else noticed this.

Leave quickly! This person... no, the entire Ye Mansion is not normal. If you don’t leave now, I’m afraid you won’t be able to leave later!

Fortunately, Xu Zhen, perhaps sensing that the atmosphere was too awkward to stay any longer, stood up and held his hands in his hands, saying: "I have important things to attend to, so I can't inconvenience you, so I'll say goodbye. I hope my uncle will express my condolences."<

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"Go?"

Just one word came out of Ye Wentian's mouth, and time seemed to be stretched infinitely. Everyone felt a stinging pain in their eardrums, and finally discovered something abnormal.

The expressions of the three of them changed greatly. Chu Mian also pretended to change his expression and quietly retreated behind them. If the sky was falling and there was a tall person holding it up, why would he, a small shrimp at the first level of the Qi Entraining Realm, join in the fun?

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"What do you mean, uncle?"

Xu Zhen's tone became colder and he looked at Ye Wentian warily. At that moment, his heart almost jumped into his throat. The pressure that hit his face was not something that an ordinary person could bring.<

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"Oh...hehe,"

Ye Wentian squeezed out a smile from the corner of his mouth, scanned the crowd with his turbid eyes, and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Fellow immortals, today I am going to do something for my family, Fan'er. Why don't you stay and watch the ceremony before leaving?"

I’m just giving him a ride. I wonder if you can agree to my unkind request?”

"No need, I have to go to the palace for this trip."

Liu Wenjin took a step forward and stood side by side with Xu Zhen. At this time, she directly carried the King of Zhenbei out.

Including Chu Mian, no one knows whether what she said is true or false, but this is not the time to tear things down, so they can only shut up and listen to Liu Wenjin.

"The King of Zhenbei has already heard about our arrival, and he must have been waiting for a long time."

"Haha,"

Ye Wentian waved his hand casually, "It is only natural that you, the immortal elders, send your fellow disciples a ride. Even if King Zhenbei knows about it, he will understand. What do you, the immortal elders, think?"

Liu Wenjin’s pretty face suddenly tensed up!

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