Xu Yan, who returned to Meixianglou, directly raised two BMWs in his yard, and bought a lot of forage outside, and saw the little black pig in the pigsty on the side humming. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What is so great about horses, pigs are not rare.

patted the two BMWs eating grass, Xu Yan finally made up his mind, this is the retreat for him and the third sister, at least in Xu Yan's opinion, Yue Chengfeng, who has the strength of the three pulses, should not be able to outrun the BMW.

After going out for two days, as soon as Xu Yan came back, Mei Sanniang ignored him, and a group of women who were warblers and swallows all came over, chattering in Xu Yan's yard, talking about BMW and heroes.

"Brother Yan'er, Brother Yan'er, is it okay to teach Qingluo to ride a horse?"

The young Qing Qiren dangled Xu Yan's sleeves and pleaded, his big eyes were watery, which made people love and pity.

"What do girls learn to ride horses, learn your piano, chess, calligraphy and painting well, once they become red cards in the future, they will be favored by any big family, and they will have a home when they become concubines. A woman's voice came from outside the door, and when she heard that it was Mei Sanniang, all the women laughed and fled one after another.

The identity of the old bustard is supreme in the Qinglou, and the other women are still the owners of the Meixiang Building, and the other women fled quickly, leaving only the youngest Qingluo cowering and not daring to move.

"Hey, miserable girl. Mei Sanniang touched Qingluo's head and said, "Go ahead, don't bother your brother Yan all the time." ”

After getting the pardon, Qingluo hurriedly returned to her residence, she was still young, not old enough to receive guests, just learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the Qinglou, like this kind of young Qingqi people, are just a kind of reserve in the Qinglou, in order to exchange for the high rollers' money.

Xu Yan knew that Qingluo was an orphan, if she hadn't been bought by Mei Sanniang, she might not be sold to someone now, I heard that some big families like girls of this age the most, and from time to time you can see the bruised young corpse still outside the city.

The identity of the slave is not as good as that of a dog, once sold into slavery, the master will have the right to decide the life and death of the slave, whether it is Qi or Puguo, murder will be wanted by the government, but if you kill your own slave, even the government will not ask.

It has been a year since he came to Fengshan City, and Xu Yan has seen many injustices and darkness in the world, but he is helpless, because this is Hongchen.

Red is the clothes, the dust is a monument, once the red dust rises, life and death are difficult to follow......

"Stinky boy, what do you think!" Mei Sanniang saw Xu Yan unconsciously make a joke, she was so angry that she raised her eyebrows, pinched Xu Yan's ears and said angrily: "Do you want to be a Taoist priest again!"

"Oops!" Xu Yan's contemplation was interrupted by the woman, and she grinned and said, "Third sister, I was originally a Taoist priest." ”

"Do Taoist priests have horses, raise flowers and birds, dogs and eagles fly, those are all the fun things of the young master of the family, he began to lose his mind at a young age, and he will have it when he grows up!"

"That's the third sister of BMW, the retreat of the two of us. Xu Yan finally broke free from the clutches, rubbed his reddened ears and said aggrievedly: "Old thief Yue will be a trouble sooner or later, the third sister is in the game, and she can't see the situation in the game, I am an outsider, so I naturally have to plan earlier, this is a BMW bought by Mawangzhen." ”

A sentence in the middle of the game, Mei Sanniang's eyes almost turned red when she heard it.

Yes, she is stuck in the game and can't extricate herself, and this game is the Mei Xianglou in front of her, and she wants to get out, unless she can give up this family business.

"Have you been to Mawang Town in the past two days?" Mei Sanniang asked softly, seeing Xu Yan nodding, she suddenly sighed, patted her younger brother's shoulder, and left a little lonely.

Xu Yan knew that Mei Sanniang had begun to face up to the current situation, as long as she could figure it out and leave Mei Xianglou in pain, no matter where the two of them went, at least there would be a place to stand.

Taking advantage of Yue Chengfeng's absence, this is the best time to withdraw.

was supported by Xu Yan's words to Linyuan Mountain, this long journey, Yue Chengfeng will not be able to come back for a month, Xu Yan also hopes that Mei Sanniang can figure it out during this time, because the persuasion of outsiders is useless.

It's been three days since I came back from Mawang Town.

In addition to feeding pigs, Xu Yan has more work to raise horses, but fortunately, this kind of work is not a problem for Xu Yan, so these days not only Xiao Hei's stomach is full, but the two tall horses are also getting stronger and stronger.

The little golden snake was finally packed in a small red porcelain vase after Xu Yan's efforts for a long time, and the outside of the porcelain vase was still wrapped in Wang Bazhi's red brocade clothes, the little snake should be of great use, but Xu Yan didn't know how to use it, and he didn't know how to feed it.

It was not a living thing, but a ghost-like spirit, if it was not contained in a porcelain bottle, Xu Yan would always feel cold on his body.

After all, no one wants to carry a snake in their arms all day long, even if it is a small spirit snake.

Buying a horse used up all of Xu Yan's savings, but it didn't matter, his current worth should be very expensive, not only did he have a golden snake, but also an elixir that could make Yue Chengfeng's Ghost King Hall Master blush.

In the past year, Xu Yan has always kept the pill he got in Yuanshanzhai, before he knew that the pill must be worth a lot of money, the greed that appeared in Yue Chengfeng's eyes after hearing Liao Jiuming's whereabouts made Xu Yan conclude that the pill in his arms was not trivial, the more so, it meant that this pill must not be taken out easily.

"What kind of elixir could it be, could it be that kind of Zhuji Dan?"

When he was alone, Xu Yan opened the Nanmu box, pinched the small pill and looked left and right, and said to himself: "Yue Chengfeng is a three-vein congenital, looking for Liao Jiuming must be for this thing, the pill that is so valued by a three-vein congenital should be the legendary Zhuji Dan that can break the three veins." ”

With Xu Yan's mind, when he observed Yue Chengfeng that day, he could roughly conclude that this pill should be Zhuji Dan, this kind of thing that innate martial artists do not hesitate to fight with their lives, it is indeed a bit dangerous to carry on his body, if he really wants people to know that he Xu Yan has a Zhuji Dan, wouldn't he become a public enemy and be hunted down and killed everywhere?

This kind of thing should be thrown away.

Xu Yan shook his head helplessly, put away the pill and put the wooden box back into his arms, people are like this, knowing that money can not only bring wealth but also bring the disaster of killing, they will still flock to it.

Xu Yan can't change the common disease of human nature, he is a Taoist, not a god, how can such a precious thing be thrown away.

In fact, there is another way, and that is to eat it directly.

Thinking of this, Xu Yan sighed, because until now, he didn't know how many veins he had broken, and the disadvantages of using Zhuji Dan to break through the three veins were bound to be great, and there must be restrictions on future cultivation, otherwise, the great Taibao of the Ghost King Gate like Zhuo Shaoyu would not have struggled to impact the five veins, and there would be no need to build Jidan.

Zhuo Shaoyu is a four-vein congenital, as the only son of the master of the Ghost King Sect, Xu Yan doesn't think that Zhuo Shaoyu will not be able to get the Zhuji Dan, even if the pill is precious, can he still have the only son of the master of the sect.

How many veins have you broken?

Thinking about it, Xu Yan began to raise his arms and bow down in the courtyard, practicing the flying stone body method taught by the old Taoist priest, facing the rising sun, some sturdy figures moved in the courtyard, and their bodies were extremely smart.

As Xu Yan practiced, a warm current began to rise from the dantian, first pouring into the waist and abdomen, then straight to the shoulders and backs, ascending to the arms, and finally staying at the back of the neck.