The ancestor of the villain: the scheming woman who takes concubines at the beginning

Next.

Chen Hang came to the dungeon as usual and brought food to the two of them.

As soon as I opened the lid, a foul smell wafted out, and there were small bugs wriggling inside.

Even the dog wants to vomit when he sees it.

"This little master, little old man has a good thing here, please laugh at it. "

Mrs. Wen deserves to be an immortal who has lived for more than 8,000 years.

Soon changed his attitude, he took out a low-level Xuanjie exercise that he had written silently yesterday, and flattered the miscellaneous disciples in front of him in a row.

I can't tell at all that it is the ancestor who is high above the Primordial Holy Land.

Chen Xuan took the exercise, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help licking his lips.

Xuan-level low-level exercises.

If it is according to the normal situation.

He worked until death in the Holy Land of the early Qing Dynasty.

It is impossible to obtain this exercise.

"Yo, you old brute is a little bit of a grower. "

"It's not in vain. "

"For your sake, I won't give you a lesson today. "

Chen Xuan unceremoniously pocketed the things and prepared to leave.

"This young master, don't go. "

"Can you change the bowl of food?".

Wen Tai hurriedly stopped Chen Hang and shouted loudly.

The monks of the Jindan Realm will not eat the grains of the world to replenish their physical strength at all.

However, the spiritual power of the two of them was sealed, and they were no different from ordinary people.

They also need to eat to fill their stomachs.

But for three days, looking at the smelly meal.

Even if it's a hungry chest against the back.

The two of them just didn't take a bite.

But if you don't eat again.

Don't talk about 5,000 years.

I'm going to starve to death in five days.

"Want to eat something delicious?".

The corners of Chen's mouth rose slightly.

"Hmm. "

Wen Tai nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, but this little thing can't impress the master. "

Chen hung his hands on his chest and stared greedily at the two of them.

These two people are the ancestors of the Primordial Holy Land.

Two refines of the power of the Void Realm.

Even if it's a little oil off their fingernails.

All of them are much more than the wealth accumulated by his ancestors in the last eighteen generations.

"You ......

".

Wen Tai's face was angry, and he almost couldn't restrain his temper.

It was a low-level Xuan-level exercise.

Worth 10,000 high-grade spirit stones.

In some third-rate forces, it can be used as an heirloom.

It is something that Chen Hang's ancestors and grandchildren cannot be contaminated with for eighteen generations.

As a result, I couldn't even get two bowls of rice back.

"This young man, we are new to driving, and we don't understand the rules, so please don't be surprised.

"The things on both of us were taken away by Qin Feng. "

"There's really nothing that can serve you. "

"Please also look at the face of the Xuanjie low-level exercises, and give the two of us a bowl of rice. "

"We will be grateful in the future. "

Wen Taipi didn't smile, but in his heart, he couldn't wait to cut Chen Hang with a thousand knives.

The strongest ancestor of the primordial holy land.

He actually had to grovel to a miscellaneous disciple in the Holy Land of the early Qing Dynasty.

You also have to call each other master.

This kind of thing simply disgraced the faces of the ancestors of the Primal Holy Land.

However, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

"You're called Hanako when you're a master!".

"Just a low-level Xuan-level exercise, I want to send the master away!"

"Do you really think that the master is a fool?"

Chen Xuan snorted coldly and sneered.

"This young man, what do you want to give us a bowl of fragrant rice. "

Wen Tai took a deep breath and said with a forced smile.

"A Xuan-level intermediate exercise. "

"Otherwise, don't talk about it. "

Now the power of the two Refining Void Realms fell on his hands.

He wanted to squeeze the oil and water off the two of them little by little.

In the end, he obtained the low-level exercises of the Primal Holy Land, which completely changed the fate of the miscellaneous disciples.

"Okay, I can say yes. "

"But little old man, there is still a little favor here, I need your help. "

"If it is done, I will not only give you a Xuan-level high-level exercise. "

"And send 10 million high-grade spirit stones. "

Mrs. Wen agreed very simply.

I can't bear the child's wolf.

Not to mention in their hearts.

These things were only temporarily handed over to Chen Hang for preservation.

He didn't live long.

"Hmph, your things have been taken away by Qin Feng, how can you give the master 10 million spirit stones?"

"It's really whimsical to write a blank check and want the master to do things for you for free. "

Chen Xuan snorted coldly, and even Qin Feng's name dared to call it out.

The ancestors of the Primordial Holy Land were bullied by them every day.

Calling Qin Feng's name directly, what's the big deal.

What's more, he was just an ordinary miscellaneous disciple.

Who will pay attention to him.

"Haha, you don't have to worry. "

"I have a letter here, if you give it to the Lord of the Primordial Holy Land for me. "

"When he sees the letter, he will give you 10 million spirit stones. "

"Afterwards, I will immediately teach you the Xuan-level advanced exercises. "

Wen Tai explained with a smile as he handed over a letter that had been written in advance to Chen Hang.

Seeing this, Chen Hang directly opened the envelope and checked the contents of the letter.

I saw only three lines on the letter.

"I don't have to worry about my life, don't worry. "

"The Primordial Holy Land must continue to operate as usual. "

"In order to thank Chen Hang for his kindness, please send Chen Hang 10 million high-grade spirit stones. "

Chen Hang carefully took the letter and checked it and found that there was nothing abnormal.

"This young master, our father and son are locked up here. "

"I just want to report peace to the Primordial Holy Land, so that they can be a little relieved. "

"Other than that, nothing else. "

Bunta continued to explain.

"If that's all there is to it, Master can help with this. "

"But you have to change a piece of paper and pen and write it again. "

Chen Hang pondered for a moment, and felt that sending a message was a trivial matter.

There shouldn't be any danger.

And the conditions given by Wen Tai were too tempting for him to resist.

But in order to prevent Wen Tai and Wen Jun from pretending to be ghosts on the letters.

He took out a pen and paper again and asked Bunta to rewrite the contents.

Wentai did not hesitate and immediately agreed.

Chen Hang took the rewritten note, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

The deal was concluded.

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