Rebirth – City Cultivation

For Chen Fan, who has been practicing immortality for five hundred years, his family has already seen it very lightly.

The road is true, with three thousand years as the spring, three thousand years as the autumn, and long after a long time, it is called a spring and autumn. In the strict sense, mortals have turned into dust and cultivated immortals in two centuries. Blood, and so on, it is a simple matter to rehabilitate and rehabilitate.

Therefore, Chen Fan was born again and only paid attention to those who used to be good to themselves and wanted to make up for it.

Chen Yuxing, Wang Xiaoyun, An Ya, Fang Qiong, Chen Huai'an, Tang Yu... Chen Jia and other members of the Wang family, Chen Fan did not have him in his eyes. Can be called Wang Zhongguo, a veteran, is already on the face of parents. As for Xue Hongmei, Chen Fan will not be called to death.

"Xiaofan, how do you call it. This is your grandfather and grandmother."

Wang Keqin resisted his anger and frowned.

"you are?"

Chen Fan looked at him strangely.

Even with the city of Wang Keqin, it almost changed color. When Chen Fan was young, he saw him several times. I just knew that he was a big man. At this time, he had an unrecognizable expression. How could Wang Keqin not be angry.

"I am you, Wang Keqin."

Wang Keqin forcibly suppressed his anger and his face sank like a waterway.

"Be my embarrassment, you are not qualified."

After Chen Fan finished, he did not look at him, and his eyes looked at Wang Zhongguo, who was sitting in the main position.

Even if Chen Fan is so arrogant, Wang Zhongguo is still sitting on the sofa, without a word, his face is calm, and there is no trace of fluctuations in his eyes. It is an old fox surrendered to him. Even Chen Fan can't see what he intended.

However, Chen Fan did not care.

What is Wang Zhongguo’s wisdom like the sea? In the face of strength, it is still vulnerable. In the previous world, the shackles of the universe and the power of the world were not the wise men of all the sects of the organs, but the brave and daring, and the sacred sect of the North Xuan Xianzun!

"Little sister, do you teach them like this?"

Wang Keqin did not dare to get angry with Chen Fan. He could only turn his head and look at Wang Xiaoyun.

Wang Xiaoyun looked awkward, but apparently he was very dissatisfied with the attitude of the old lady, so he did not say a word.

"Well, I will say less." Wang Zhongguo paused his cane and said:

"Since today is the day when Xiaoyun is going home, then I will bring back the second and third, and eat the meal. It is rare for us to reunite once."

After all, Wang Zhongguo was very majestic. When he said this, Wang Keqin had to obey, and even the annoyed old lady could only turn his head and ignore Chen Fan and others.

Xiaochentou Wang Chenchen looked at the side, his big eyes slid straight, apparently did not expect Chen Fan to face Wang Zhongguo in front of him, and it was still okay. This is an incredible thing in the Wang family.

‘My cousin, what is it? ’

Wang Chenchen’s curiosity in his heart reached its peak.

Chen Fan and others, when they arrived in Yanjing, it was already getting late.

The dinner was placed in the Xiaoyang Building at home, and the chefs who cook for the Wang family are all national figures. A little clear soup vegetarian dish, can make a kung fu, on the thumb soy rot, carved a true illusion of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The Wang family who received the notice all came.

Looking down from the mountain, I saw a luxury car, gathered from the north and the north. They are all limited editions of Lamborghini, Ferrari and Bugatti Veyron. No one is less than five million.

Wang Zhongguo, there are four sons and two women.

Da Ke Wang Keqin, Er Wang Wang Keshan, Sancha Wang Kefeng, Xiao Wei Wang Kedong. The two women are Wang Xiaolei and Wang Xiaoyun. Chen Fan’s mother, at home, ranked second to last, only slightly larger than Wang Kedong.

There are so many children, the number of natural juniors is more, there are more than a dozen people, not counting those who depend on the Wang family's sidelines, distant houses, dry children and so on.

Soon, a large group of people gathered outside the small hilltop building, and the voice was full of people.

"Parents, we are here."

A few aunts and aunts came together.

They saw Wang Xiaoyun and others, but they were not surprised. Obviously they had been notified for a long time. They only looked at Chen Fanshi with a hint of jealousy.

The Wang family is very strict.

Many juniors gathered outside the small building, and they were not allowed to call in, so they looked through the window.

"I heard that it is our little sister, Wang Xiaoyun?"

"So, the young man is the son of Wang Xiaoyun? The long, pretty, the two girls next to him are so beautiful, very temperament, and I don't know much more than my girlfriends."

"Small voice, it is said that the Xiaogu family is very promising. Even Wangcheng’s big brother mentioned them, they are very jealous."

The third generation of many collaterals, or younger generations, is eager to discuss. Wang Xiaoyun's family is very strange to the younger generation and has not seen it for more than a decade. And knowing Chen Fan’s true identity is only the many elders of the Wang family and the core system of Wang Cheng.

In addition to many juniors, there are several young people standing older.

They are outstanding and seem to be separated from the people around them. It is the third generation of the elite of the Wang family. One of them is about 30 years old and is the center of everyone.

"This is Chen Fan?"

Wang Hao slightly frowned.

He is the son of the second king of Keshan.

"Oh, Chen Beixuan, a great prestige. When I came to Yanjing, I hit Zhang Yu at the foot of the mountain at Zhangjia, and after I came up, I didn’t even call a grandfather, so my grandmother became like that. What to say, the uncle is not worthy of being a beggar. A pair does not put our royal family in the eyes."

Wang Hao’s younger brother, Wang Hao, said coldly.

"Let's say a few words. After all, people are Chen Liuguo. It is said that they are hard to marry the big guys in the EU. We have to ask him to come to the king, and the father is afraid of him three points. You have to make trouble with him, maybe people really don't recognize such a marriage."

Wang Hu, the son of Sancha, next to him, said yin and yang.

The three said, the eyes swept to the side of a man and a woman, obviously they are the younger generation of the Wang family, the real leader.

Empire.

The son of Wang Keqin, the top class of the Wang family, is to look at Yanjing, which is the leader of the third generation of the major families.

The woman with short hair and a bright hair next to him is Wang Cheng’s fiancee, Han Junli, born from Yanjing Han, Han Juntu’s sister.

"What is hard to beat the EU, Chen Liuguo, who knows whether it is true or not."

Han Junli Mei Hao shines hatred.

A few people in the room knew that because of Chen Fan, Han Jia had a hard time giving birth to Han Han and Han Hankun, which was banned for several years. Although the middle was released for a while, but after Chen Fan was killed from Russia, the Han family was scared to ban Han Hongkun. This time, the death was even more dead, and no one was allowed to contact, just like sitting dead.

Han Junli, as Han Hongkun’s sister, how can she not hate Chen Fan?

"Whether it is bragging, he is a big man who can be equal to the patriarchs of Yanjing, and he only knows the father-in-law's family, and his grandfather's attitude will be known. He is still respectful to him."

Wang Cheng calmed down next to him.

The details of Chen Fan are only in the hands of the major national intelligence agencies and dark organizations, and the Wang family is also incomplete. I only know Chen’s previous deeds, and the latest news is suppressed by the United States, which is not clear.

But even then, Chen Fan defeated the Japanese nation, pressed Russia, and smashed the European Union. What a shocking thing?

"Hey, we want to respect, people don't recognize this door."

Wang Hao was indignant.

The Wang family, after all, is too high for too long, too far from the dark world, and awe of the strong peaks, a few points. Even if I know the origin of Chen Fan’s identity, I can’t suppress the arrogance and innocence in my heart.

At this time, the youngest king Wang Kefeng went out and summoned Wang Cheng and others.

As soon as I entered the house, several people in Wangcheng felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Chen Fan and Fang Qiong, An Ya, standing in front of the deep window, facing the crowd, looking at the scenery under the mountain, seems to completely ignore the Wang family. Wang Xiaoyun and Chen Yuxing were sitting on the sofa, and the two generations around the Wang family were dissatisfied. The old lady looked blue and sullen.

"Small town, your little aunt's family is coming from afar. You have to arrange it tonight, let them live in Villa No. 5 on the mountainside of Beishan."

Wang Keqin began.

"Yes, father."

Wang Cheng should be.

The dinner was very hurried, and no one spoke on the entire table. Many of the juniors outside the small building seem to be affected as well, and they dare not speak. The old lady is even more angry, and she doesn't drink any water. Only Chen Fan still looks as usual, and Fang Qiong and An Ya talk and laugh.

After the dinner ended, Wang Cheng took Chen Fan away.

The most temperamental Wang Kefeng directly patted the table:

"What, I really thought that I was a big man? It was a coward. We were his relatives. As a result, he not only did not scream, but did not even see us. Even the grandmother and grandfather did not call, it was simply lawless, nothing. There is no such thing as a long-term education. I really don’t know how Xiaoyun taught him."

"Yes, it’s too arrogant. I really want to be the head of the big country, the president of a country! Those who just took the martial arts to carry him, bragging." Wang Keshan said coldly.

When they got angry, they never thought of it.

Twenty years ago, they took Chen Fan’s family out of the house and did not recognize Wang Xiaoyun’s daughter. I haven’t played a phone call for more than a decade, and I completely abandoned it. Now that I saw Chen Fan turned out to be born, I wanted to tie up Chen Fan, and I couldn’t pull my face down. I just wanted to do it. I wanted to set up a memorial arch.

Wang Zhongguo’s face is as dry as water, and he does not say a word.

"Old man, you must manage this matter, but you are a foreigner, Keqin is his relative. What did he say? Not qualified to be him, he really thought he could not! It is all in heaven."

The old lady Xue Hongmei, her lips screamed.

After sending Chen Fan, Wangcheng, who came back, heard this, and there was a hint of haze in his eyes.

"Wang Cheng, you are the helm of the future of the family, what do you think?"

Wang Zhongguo crutches the ground and said slowly.

"Grandpa, although I understand what you mean. But the younger family, after all, is too embarrassed. Such a person, even for the use of our royal family, is also a double-edged sword. If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself. And, our Wang family It is also a hallmark of Yanjing giants. Why bother to ask him?"

Wang Cheng hesitated and finally opened.

Everyone around the Wang family nodded and could not understand.

"That's because you don't know the latest news." Wang Zhongguo closed his eyes and sighed, as if he was surprised and puzzled. "Just a half month ago, he and the United States fought a battle, forcing the United States to bow."

When this statement came out, the whole audience suddenly changed.

"what?"

Wang Cheng is even more exclaimed.

PS: The second is more, the author continues to write the third OO