Chapter 56 The drizzle is coming

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Wei Jie, who had not yet slept, clearly sensed the subtle changes in the villa.

"Husband, why do I feel that my head is suddenly a lot cooler, and have you noticed that the air is unusually fresh?"

Xiaoshuang, who was afraid of watching TV on the bed, turned his face to Wei Jie, who was holding a blank piece of paper and watching it attentively and seriously, and said curiously.

Wei Jie stared at the handwriting on the white paper, he had been reading it for half an hour, and it was a method of vomiting that Han Zheng had written for him.

I wanted to teach Wei Jie the immortal cultivation method directly, but he was afraid that with Wei Jie's brain, he would not be able to understand the immortal cultivation method at all, so he wrote a piece of the method of spitting on his own.

Although Han Zheng has written in the vernacular, with Wei Jie's culture and receptivity, he is still very ignorant, and he has not been able to understand it until now.

After hearing his wife's words, Wei Jie put the white paper on the side, took a deep breath, and stretched his limbs comfortably.

"It should be Xiao Zheng who is arranging that giant spirit formation! Our brothers are omnipotent, it's not difficult to make the air better, wife, let's hurry up and do the man-making movement, let me have a queen as soon as possible." โ€

Wei Jie said with a wicked smile, and then pounced on Xiaoshuang, intending to do something that was inappropriate for children.

"I hate it, let Xiao Zheng be embarrassed when he hears it......"

"What are you afraid of, it's all your own family'......"

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At this time, Han Zheng had already entered the cultivation, where would he care about the passion of the two of them!

The Spirit Gathering Array was successfully arranged, and the spiritual energy in a radius of dozens of miles was within the scope of the Spirit Gathering Array.

Especially the villa where Han Zheng lives is right opposite the place where the two dragons play with pearls and gather spirits, and the speed of the spirit gathering array to absorb the spiritual energy will be much faster.

Han Zheng sat cross-legged on the bed, the Qinglian Creation in his body continued to operate in Xiao Zhoutian, and as the time for cultivating immortals lost, under the night, countless invisible points of light converged from all directions.

By five o'clock in the morning, the entire villa was surrounded by a layer of faint mist, which was formed by the convergence of spiritual energy to a certain extent.

After a night of fighting, Wei Jie woke up in the morning and found that he was not tired at all, and he still maintained his momentum.

In the shyness of Xiaoshuang, the two came again, and then got up to wash Xiaolou and prepare breakfast.

"Husband, look, why is there fog outside our villa, and the rest of the place is bright and blue, what's going on with this low?"

Xiaoshuang, who opened the door of the villa, went out for a walk and came back, and said in shock to Wei Jie, who was cooking.

When Wei Jie heard this, he immediately walked out, walked around the villa, and also discovered this unusual thing.

Some residents who got up early for morning exercise also discovered this unusual scene and gathered to ask Wei Jie what was going on.

"It's nothing, yesterday there was a master who passed by here and said to me, our family may have a champion recently, a little strange scene is normal, everyone disperse!"

Wei Jie didn't care about it at all, but he didn't expect these people to believe his nonsense, and asked where the master was.

In the end, Wei Jie found an excuse to send these people away, and returned to the villa with Xiaoshuang to close the door.

", what the hell is this kid messing up, how did he make such an evil scene, Made, it seems that our family is going to become the focus of the entire community. โ€

The fog outside, Wei Jie naturally knew that it must have been made by Han Zheng, otherwise it would definitely not be justified.

After a brief shock, both of them put the matter down and went into the kitchen to make breakfast.

And Han Zheng, who was on the second floor, was still in cultivation, and at this moment, the Qinglian True Qi in his body was increasing all the time, and the color had also changed from the original light cyan to pure cyan.

Until noon, Han Zheng didn't wake up from his cultivation, and Wei Jie and the others ushered in two big beauties in their worries.

At noon, Leng Qingqiu carried the Qing Shui Sword on her back and drove to the Wolongyuan Community with Mu Lingshuang, and when she came, she was also shocked by the faint fog outside the villa and was speechless.

When she learned that these were all made by Han Zheng, Leng Qingqiu was relieved, and now that anything strange happened to Han Zheng, she thought that it was normal.

She has been practicing martial arts with Hua Lao since she was a child, and although her achievements have been average so far, she can feel that the mist surrounding the villa is good for cultivation.

Mu Lingshuang was very well-behaved, and after entering the villa, he and Xiaoshuang went to watch TV, and Wei Jie was alone in a room studying his method of vomiting.

Leng Qingqiu came over and wanted to talk to Han Zheng about the current form, but Han Zheng had been in retreat, so she simply sat cross-legged on the sofa and cultivated.

In the afternoon, because of the fog outside the villa, a radio reporter was invited to interview the owner of the villa.

The enthusiastic beautiful reporter was sent away by Leng Qingqiu with a phone call, and Leng Qingqiu also explained to the radio boss that the matter of the villa was a natural phenomenon.

I have to say that the authority of the Leng family in Bingcheng is unshakable, and after the radio boss got Leng Qingqiu's orders, he quickly made substantive actions.

Han Zheng's cultivation continued, he didn't come out of the bedroom for three whole days, and he didn't eat any food for three days, which made Wei Jie almost think that his brother was hanging.

Fortunately, he was stopped by Hua Lao, who rushed over, as a martial arts master, he naturally knew that once a martial artist entered the deep cultivation, he would not eat or drink for a few days.

However, Hua Lao lived in the villa that day, and on the grounds of Han Zheng's Dharma protector, he occupied a room to practice with peace of mind.

At noon on the fourth day, Han Zheng finally woke up from his cultivation, and at this time, the Qinglian True Qi in his body was already saturated, and it didn't make much sense to cultivate.

The first thing Han Zheng did when he woke up was to look for food, and after not seeing him for four days, Leng Qingqiu was startled by Han Zheng's long hair.

"Hey, I said Great Grandmaster, there will be a duel with Fan Lei in three days, do you feel what you want to say now?"

Leng Qingqiu was bored lying on the table, blinking his big eyes at Han Zheng, who was gobbling up on the other side, and rolled his eyes and asked.

"My current thoughts are to eat, and everything else is a floating cloud......

Burst......

Xiaoshuang, who served porridge to Han Zheng, laughed out loud when he was beaten by Han Zheng's words, it was nothing more than that Han Zheng's eating appearance was really not flattering at all.

"Eat, eat, you know to eat, eat to death, you forget it, do you know, the duel between you and Fan Lei, the outside world is going to fry the pot now. โ€

Leng Qingqiu, reached out and took a bite of the chicken leg hard, she was actually aroused by Han Zheng's eating appearance, and Han Zheng motioned for her to continue.

"Most of the people chose to stand on the side of the Chu family, they threatened that if you lose, my Leng family's chassis in Bingcheng must be sent out completely, otherwise they will collectively sanction the Leng family economically, my Leng family is now on the cusp, and all the belongings are blocked on you. โ€

Han Zheng glanced at Leng Qingqiu angrily, this girl was obviously looking for grievances for the Leng family, what kind of joke was she making, the Leng family had the Northern Theater of Operations behind them, and the underground forces in the secular world gave them a few courages, and they didn't dare to start a war against the Leng family.

Ignoring her stubble, after Han Zheng ate attentively, he told them that he would go out of the customs on the seventh day, and then go to Lotus Ze to fight Fan Lei to the death.

Time is like flowing water, and soon it will be the seventh day, and on this day, all the big guys went to Lotus Ze early.

In the early morning, hundreds of people gathered on the lawn of the center of Lotus Ze within a radius of ten miles, and these people were all from the three provinces of Guannai.

The sky was overcast and it was drizzling today, but luckily there are many recreational facilities on the lawn of the Lotus Flower Center that allow these people to take shelter from the rain.

"Lao Li, you say, has Master Fan Lei really broken through to the Grandmaster Realm?"

Under a gazebo, a big fat man covered in fat asked a middle-aged man with a full beard sitting opposite.

"It's hard to say, no matter what, we're here to watch the excitement today, remember, with our ability to be the best neutral, then whoever wins will take refuge in whichever side. โ€

With a beard, he glanced at the lotus flower of Shili, and told his friends not to go in the wrong direction with foresight in his eyes.

Such discussions are playing out in thousands of square lawns, and some of the two sides that have already separated from the camp have begun to rub sparks.

In another open-air pergola, Mu Lanbei sat with his wife, and across from him sat a bald middle-aged man with a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle and a cold light.

"Brother Lanbei, you have a lot of confidence in your future uncle!"

Mu Lanbei glanced at the middle-aged man in his head, and couldn't help but snort coldly, obviously he was very uninterested in this person.

"Old demon, I know what kind of calculation you have, but I still advise you, this is an internal matter of Long Province, you are a flag from another province to mix, aren't you afraid of causing a commotion?"

The old demon reached out and took out a cigar and lit it, took a deep breath, and looked at the surrounding power bosses, with a sneer on his face.

"Thank you Brother Lanbei for reminding me, my old demon's foundation is in Ji Province, and I came here today just to watch the excitement, are you really thinking that I am brain-dead? What is the background of the Leng family, just rely on us mud legs to shake the Leng family, unless the old man Leng is gone, we may still have a chance, now, it is still important to honestly defend the territory." โ€

Just as the two were chatting, someone exclaimed, and in an instant, a wave of attention was set off on the whole scene.

"Look, everyone, is that Grandmaster Fan Lei here......?"

Everyone looked in the direction that the man pointed, but they saw that to the north of the lotus flower, there was a figure actually running on the water.

At first, only a figure could be seen, but after a few breaths, the figure gradually became clear in people's sight.

Dressed in a cyan robe, carrying a long sword, his body is like a dragonfly running on the water!

The sky was drizzling, the lotus flowers were blooming, and Fan Lei, who was dressed in a green robe, would slide out several meters away every time he stepped on the water with his toes.

Leaving a long line of water behind him, it was so transcendent that everyone who saw this scene stopped breathing!

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