Wang Yichen couldn't contact Qin Qingqing, but instead received a call from Jiang Weilong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Weilong told Wang Yichen that the auction of immortal cultivation resources organized by the state would be held in Yangcheng in five days.

"Yichen, if you have time, you can go and have a look, maybe you can find something suitable for you. ”

"Brother Jiang, thank you for informing, I will definitely go then!"

There are very few immortal cultivation resources on the earth, but the land of Huaxia is so vast, and there are still some scattered and scattered, but it is difficult to find.

Through years of collection, the state has accumulated some immortal cultivation resources, most of which are used by the four major immortal sects, and a small part is auctioned.

It is rare to have this kind of opportunity for immortal cultivators to gather, and Wang Yichen will naturally not miss it.

More importantly, he hoped to find what he needed at the auction, and it would be best if he could bring back a little spiritual water for the Five Elements Spirit Tree to absorb.

After ending the call with Jiang Weilong, Wang Yichen went to visit the old chief, and went to Qin Bohai to sit there for a while before driving back to Qingshan Village.

……

A quiet village at the foot of Mount Fuji in Japan.

This is no ordinary village.

Yamaguchi Gin, the de facto owner of Japan's largest gang-gang organization and president of the Japan Samurai Association, lives in this small village.

In a building with a strong historical atmosphere, a group of samurai sat respectfully kneeling with their heads bowed, and in front of them, stood an old man with deep eyes, a strong breath, and a childish face.

This old man is the Yamaguchi silver that ordinary Japanese people talk about.

At this time, Yamaguchi Gin's face was a little ugly, a pair of small eyes shot out a trace of cold light, and the powerful aura made some of the warriors below tremble in their hearts.

"A few hours ago, Brother Huaxia arrested our Elder Sagawa, and without any room for negotiation, he put Elder Sagawa in a secret prison. ”

Yamaguchi Gin's voice was low, and every word contained hatred, and he continued: "For the sake of three ordinary women, the Huaxia monks actually treated the elders of our Great Japanese Samurai Association like this, obviously looking down on our Japanese Samurai Association!"

"It's time to show the Huaxia people what we're capable of!"

"In five days, there will be a gathering of the Huaxia monks, and this is a good opportunity to teach them a lesson!"

"Our young warriors will take this opportunity to challenge the Huaxia monks and publicly defeat all the young Huaxia monks so that they can taste the taste of humiliation!"

"Ichisuke Ono, Saburo Ogawa, I'll leave this task to you!"

The two young men raised their heads and said calmly, "Yes, my lord!"

The other samurai secretly looked at these two young men, with both envy and fear in their eyes, they knew that these two young men were the best geniuses of the Japanese Samurai Association in the past hundred years, and their strength was comparable to some elders at a young age!

Sending these two geniuses, it can be seen that Yamaguchi-sama is really angry.

……

Northwest China, somewhere in a military restricted area.

This place is called the military forbidden area, but it is actually the base camp of Kunlun Xianmen.

In an underground vault.

"Bastard, you've lost my face!"

An old man with fairy wind bones kicked a white-robed middle-aged man away.

If Wang Yichen was here, he would definitely recognize that the white-robed middle-aged man was the one he abolished in Hangzhou before.

"Master, it's me who deserves to die, I shouldn't be greedy for money!" The white-robed middle-aged man cried: "But I said that I was your disciple, and that kid still abolished me without saying a word, which shows that he doesn't take you seriously at all!"

"I deserve to be deposed, but Master, your majesty has been trampled on, and I can't swallow this breath!"

The white-robed middle-aged man said with righteous indignation, as if Wang Yichen had publicly insulted his master.

He knew that his master was narrow-minded, so if he added fuel and vinegar, maybe the master would help him take revenge.

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he spit out a word: "Get out!"

"Yes, Master, I'll get out, I'll get out!"

The white-robed middle-aged man crawled out with a roll, his eyes flashed with joy, according to his understanding of the master, the master must have held a grudge against Wang Yichen.

Suddenly, a snort sounded, and the white-robed middle-aged man was horrified to find that his head had fallen from his neck!

"Master, you-"

Before he died, the middle-aged man in the white robe regretted it very much, he really shouldn't have come back to complain to the master, the master is the best face, in order to prevent his affairs from spreading out and insulting the master, it is not impossible to kill him.

However, the awakening came too late, and the middle-aged mind of the white robe fell into eternal darkness.

After killing the white-robed middle-aged man, a trace of resentment flashed in the old man's eyes: "Wang Yichen, you have to kill my disciple with my own hands, and I remember this hatred." ”

……

Wang Yichen didn't know about the matter of the Japanese Samurai Association and the Kunlun Xianmen, at this moment he was studying physiological knowledge with Li Chunxiang in his new office.

The new office building of Chenxiang Company has a unique design and ingenious workmanship, like a pearl dotted on the west side of Qingshan Village.

And Li Chunxiang's spacious office makes people not want to go out as soon as they walk in, luxurious and modern without losing elegance and simplicity, one side is a huge one-way glass, sitting in every corner of the office can see the green mountains and artificial waterfalls outside the window.

"Come, baby, put your hands on the glass and cock your ass. ”

Wang Yichen said with a smile.

Li Chunxiang smiled charmingly and shyly cooperated with her husband's request.

Looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window and looking back at her husband who was studying hard, Li Chunxiang was stupid, and she used her voice to express her happiness to the fullest.

More than an hour later, the two stood in front of the window in each other's arms, enjoying the beautiful sunset on the horizon together.

The most beautiful thing is the sunset red, Li Chunxiang suddenly worried that her happiness would be as short as the sunset, she turned around and kissed her husband, and said tenderly: "Husband, do you say we can grow old together?"

"No, you can't. Wang Yichen shook his head.

Li Chunxiang pursed her delicate red lips and said angrily: "Villain, do you want to wait for me to get old before changing my wife?"

"No, no. Wang Yichen hugged Sister Chunxiang's flawless jade body tightly, and said with a smile: "Baby, you won't be old, my husband will keep you young forever." ”

Hearing this, Li Chunxiang's beautiful eyes flowed: "Husband, can I really stay young forever?"

"Of course, who is my husband, a disciple of the immortals! I will make the baby so beautiful forever, no, more and more beautiful!" Wang Yichen's fingers slid over Sister Chunxiang's delicate skin as white as mutton fat.

Aging has always been a topic that Li Chunxiang doesn't want to think about, because she is five years older than Wang Yichen.

Now when she heard that her husband had a way to keep her young forever, she was very happy, bit her lips, her eyes were like silk, and she took the initiative to say: "Husband, love me again." ”

"Yes, wife!"

In the bath of the sunset, the love between the two heated up again.