In the next few days, Chen Yi and Han Wenxue lived a happy and shameless life together.

Women who have love are all in full swing, Han Wenxue's fiery enthusiasm has been responded to by Chen Yi, in the bedroom, on the balcony, in the car, and even occasionally in the deserted wilderness, surrounded by fragrant grass, swaying in the distance, calm river flowing, and men and women reach the peak of happiness together.

Han Wenxue's change is very obvious, her face is radiant, full of undisguised happiness, her figure seems to be plump, more feminine, her eyes are like water, and every time she looks at Chen Yi, she always has tenderness around her bones.

Chen Yi is enjoying a comfortable life at the same time, he has not forgotten his practice, and his cultivation is becoming more and more sophisticated, and now he has completely comprehended "Chasing the Wind and the Sun" thoroughly, one hundred and eight shuttle knives come and go like the wind, or tricky and weird, or fierce and domineering, Yin and Yang are combined, and they are integrated.

"Chen Yi, you have to think about me once a day, no, ten times."

The two are about to separate, Chen Yi has his own things to do, and Han Wenxue is reluctant to let go of the downstream park, which is now in the end, and will soon be able to open part of the park for trial operation, and the work is very busy.

Chen Yi stretched out his hand and scraped the bridge of her upturned little nose, and said with a smile: "Ten times is enough, no matter what, it will take a hundred times." ”

Han Wenxue smiled like a flower, full of charm, poked out her head, pecked lightly on Chen Yi's lips, and said angrily: "Lie, you think about me a hundred times a day, where do you put Sister Yan, Zhao Fairy, Sister Qingqing and Sister Phoenix?" I don't want a hundred, twenty times, occasionally less, at least not less than ten. ”

Chen Yi hugged her into his arms, scrubbing her black hair like a waterfall, with a smile on her face, this girl always makes people can't help but want to love.

Sending Han Wenxue away, Chen Yi embarked on a lonely solo journey, along the Yangtze River, tracing the river, just as he walked along the Yellow River to the source of the three rivers.

After a few days, the cultivation has risen a few points.

Xiao Qian and the middle-aged man who followed him breathed a sigh of relief.

This animal has finally ended a life without shame.

Although he is always separated from Chen Yi by a mile or two, how sensitive the hearing and vision of the Great Perfection and the Heavenly and Human Realms are, even if there are layers of walls and bursts of car noise, the sound of Chen Yi and Han Wenxue in the room can still faintly reach the ears of the two.

This is a great torture for two lonely men and widows who are alone in the same room.

Xiao Qian doesn't know how many times she saw Jing Yanbo's leisurely eyes like a hungry wolf, and several times she almost broke out and hurt people and castrated that filthy beast!

"Miss Xiaoqian, the original Xiali car was so broken, clanging, and her ass hurt, you are a fairy-like character, how can you suffer from this crime, this is the new car I bought for you, Porsche 911, a beautiful force, only this kind of car can be matched with a fairy!"

Jing Yanbo stood next to a burgundy sports car, grinning rudely, his eyes are not big, but he is very energetic, and when he arrives at the Great Perfection, his eyes are naturally very bright, but there is a hidden obscenity in his look.

He is a normal man, and he is still a man who is so energetic that he has followed Chen Yi's ass for nearly a month, and most of the time he has to endure the torture of the most primitive desires between men and women, but he is suffocated.

And there is a beautiful and sexy big beauty by her side, which can be seen and touched, which makes this torture even more magnified.

Therefore, these days, he has also been influenced by Chen Yi, and he has changed his method to please Xiaoqian, of course, he hopes to kiss Fang Ze and vent his anger!

The Porsche 911 is extremely beautiful, with a delicate burgundy lacquer, sleek lines and muscular looks, and in the eyes of many car enthusiasts, this is not just a car, but a work of art.

Xiao Qian's eyes swayed, and she slowly walked in front of this Porsche 911, stretched out her fist, and smashed it down with one punch!

"Bang!"

"Click!"

After a series of cracks, the supercar was transformed by a combination of luxury and beauty, with the engine cover collapsing and shattering, revealing ugly parts inside, and several steel parts rolling out and "clanging" on the asphalt road.

"Fairy Xiaoqian, who are you?" Jing Yanbo looked at her in surprise.

Xiao Qian's eyes burned with anger, and she said coldly, "Do you want to die?" ”

Jing Yanbo held back his anger and said, "Isn't it just a sports car, we are so far away from Chen Yi and only drive a while, how can he find out?" Besides, even if we find out, we can't beat him? ”

"Hmph, what if you find out? You just wait to be skinned by Fang Ye! ”

After Xiao Qian finished speaking, she pedaled away, and went straight to the dilapidated Xiali sedan not far in front, and started with a fire, The Xiali car paused, and then made a mocking "squeak" sound, spraying heavy exhaust fumes, and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

"Damn, bitch, the rest of the goods that were played by Fang Xiaowei, a tall egg!" Jing Yanbo scolded indignantly, "Hmph, you treat Fang Xiaowei as a god, Lao Tzu will treat him as a dead man, sooner or later, one day, Zhan Ye will break him into thousands of pieces!" ”

Xia Zhi sat in the Xiali car, extremely speechless, that rough embryo! If it weren't for the fear of making too much noise and attracting Chen Yi's attention, she would definitely cut up his dirty thing and feed it to the dog!

For some reason, she suddenly remembered Chen Yi, remembering that Chen Yi that night, lighting candles to make cakes and urging flowers to bloom to celebrate Han Wenxue's first anniversary, faintly, she actually had a trace of envy and jealousy.

That's called romance, that's love, it's just a 108,000-mile cargo full of Jing Yanbo's brain full of essence~ insects.

It's just a pity that this guy doesn't have a few days to live.

She had some sympathy, but no pity, the husband was innocent and guilty, this was a very simple truth, even if Fang Xiaowei was not ready to touch him, she would take the lightning leech in her hand.

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Chen Yi was separated from them by two miles, there were two buildings separated by each other, and no one could see each other, but he could see what was happening between Xiaoqian and Jing Yanbo at a glance.

"It's good if there are contradictions, I'm afraid you don't have contradictions."

Chen Yi muttered to himself, drove the car, sped down the street, and soon left the city and arrived at a hill.

The dragon veins of China are far more complex than imagined, on the surface, sitting on the mountains one after another, the rivers make up for it, it seems that there is not much connection, it is inside, but it is intertwined, very complicated.

He had a conjecture, could the dragon veins of the entire Huaxia finally be connected into one?

Maybe it's not called a dragon vein, but a dragon's nest!

Inextricably linked, criss-crossed, densely distributed, just like the meridians of the human body, densely packed and difficult to count.

A drop of water can refract the entire sea, and man is a creature born from the earth.

Of course, this was only his conjecture, and he was not sure whether it was the case or not. The ancients: Traveling thousands of miles and reading thousands of books. He hadn't read the 10,000 books, and he hadn't walked the 10,000 miles, and now it's too early for him to solve this puzzle.

Even the dragon vein diagram in the mysterious space of the scepter is only floating on the surface, and does not really go deep inside.

That's a big project, and Chen Yike doesn't think that ordinary manpower and material resources can do it.

While carrying out his plan step by step, Chen Yi did not let go of the two henchmen behind him.

Xiao Qian quarreled with Jing Yanbo, Jing Yanbo still followed without skin and face, the two didn't talk much, just like ordinary tourists, the woman was young and beautiful, and the man was carrying a travel bag, walking and stopping, seemingly watching the scenery, but in fact, he was carefully keeping a distance from Chen Yi.

It can't get too close, but it can't let him get away either.

Chen Yi wanted to get rid of them very easily, with his speed, the two would definitely not be able to catch up, but he was unwilling to do so, it was too crude and lackluster.

Of course, this is, and if it can be neat, he is not willing to turn around a thousand times.

He wanted to find an opportunity, an opportunity for the two of them to mistake him for his own reasons. Fang Xiaowei is eyeing him, and the Holy See also regards him as a thorn in the flesh, and if there is no means to break through the convention, Bermuda is probably his grave.

He didn't wait too long for this opportunity, and that afternoon, when Chen Yi was observing a water dragon and mountain dragon intertwined, he found a very interesting thing.

People have three urgencies, and women in the realm of heaven and man are no exception, Xiaoqian just went to the toilet, and Jing Yanbo took out a small gray jar from his backpack, which was the size of a fist and filled with white powder.

He took out the white powder from the left or right of a fingernail, melted it, and used a syringe he got out of nowhere to inject it into a bottle of red wine.

"The peach blossom powder of the Buddha's heart, colorless and tasteless, is the monk with the best concentration, then he must also break the vows in anger!" While putting the red wine back in the driver's seat, Jing Yanbo said with a smile.

Chen Yideng was happy, this thing is really not a safe master, when he is following himself, he can still be full of dirty thoughts, what Buddha heart peach blossom pollen, that is the strong aphrodisiac ~ medicine!

When she was not too far away from Chen Yi, Xiao Qian didn't dare to use too much divine sense, and only locked him with a faint wisp of qi, for fear of being noticed, so this Jing Yanbo also dared to act so boldly with confidence.

But Chen Yi is different, he is a dragon rider, and he has a dragon in his chest, he knows the trend of the leylines well, and he can integrate his divine consciousness and divine thoughts into the leylines, and under the cover of that faint spiritual power, it is difficult to find the clues.

Xiaoqian didn't come out long after, Jing Yanbo pretended that nothing had happened, threw his backpack in the car, leaned against the car door, smoked, and waited for her to come back.

Chen Yi immediately went away and entered a noisy small market, where there were many people, Xiao Qian wanted to follow, but also to get closer, and just after the two of them left, the wine bottle in the car, the needle in the trash can, and the small gray can flew out on their own.

A pair of large invisible hands controlled them, and a whole jar of powder was injected into the bottle of red wine.

This is so much that even just one sip can make a mule squirt blood!