When Zinu, Ling'er, and Xiao Zi'er came back, it was already midnight. At that time, Ling Chen was still teaching jade and did not go to sleep. Hearing the sound of music, the purple girl naturally did not go to sleep directly, but came to the rooftop and saw Ling Chen, who was teaching Langyu to play the guitar.

"Huh?" The purple girl was slightly surprised, as if she was wondering why Ling Chen would play this strange piano.

"Well, I've been involved occasionally, so I'll teach you to make jade. Seeing that the person who came was a purple girl, Ling Chen smiled and explained the reason to her.

"This is?" Rao is purple girl has amazing experience, and she has never seen this style of qin, so she asked.

"Guitar. Also known as the six-stringed instrument. ”

Ling Chen explained, and then concentrated on teaching the jade and put the purple girl aside. The purple girl was a little surprised, but thinking of Ling Chen's character, she could only pout and stand to the side, quietly watching Ling Chen's actions, and sometimes looking at the starry sky.

This teaching didn't end until half an hour later, Ling Chen looked a little tired, and the purple girl handed over a cup of hot tea at the right time, and then helped Ling Chen back to the room.

Lang Yu frowned behind her back, biting her thin lip, and after a while, she walked towards her room with the guitar Ling Chen gave her.

The night was calm and doomed to be speechless.

......

On the second day, still three o'clock, Ling Chen woke up from his meditative state. It was still early, there were not many people on the street outside, and seeing that the little ones on the bed were still asleep, Ling Chen went to the first floor to comb his clothes, and then prepared to go out again. Today, the purple girl also woke up early, and when she saw that Ling Chen wanted to go out, she followed quietly.

Ling Chen glanced at her and smiled, slowing down the speed of leaving.

On the streets, there were few pedestrians at the moment, the chickens had not yet chirped, the sky was still only a yolk of eggs in the east, and the sky was still hazy at night.

"Childe, where are we going?"

The purple girl didn't ask Ling Chen why he got up so early, in fact, Ling Chen didn't know why he chose to wake up every time, if he really investigated, it could only be attributed to feeling in his heart, right?

"Go to Yuxi Tower. ”

"Yuxi Tower again?"

The purple girl was very insightful of that place now, and when she saw that Ling Chen was going there again, she was extremely unhappy in her heart.

"Well, it's good to have friends from afar, so it's good to pay a visit. And ......"

Ling Chen smiled mysteriously, the corners of his mouth slightly twitched to the upper left corner, as if he had thought of something interesting.

"Good, good...... Who made you a childe?"

The purple girl walked to Ling Chen's side and gently tidied up her clothes, the purple girl's eyes were very good-looking, especially the butterfly mark, although it looked weird, but it did not bring even the slightest sense of fear to people, but it increased the charm and temptation of the purple girl.

Ling Chen was also stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he looked at the purple girl with some surprise, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Childe?"

"Uh, no. Something came to mind. ”

Ling Chen said with a smile.

He had just carefully scanned the purple girl's physique with his divine sense, and found that it was very likely that she had a special physique, and if nothing else, her physique was still relatively good.

This is not in a hurry, when I go back in the evening, I will have the results after a good check, and there is no need to be so troublesome.

"Let's go. ”

The sky gradually brightened, and Ling Chen took the purple girl to Yuxi Tower again.

......

The old head of Yuxi Tower is back.

I came back yesterday afternoon.

The cultivation of the old master has an innate true qi realm, and he can naturally observe the faint smell of blood in Yuxi Tower, although most of it was blown away by Ling Chen yesterday, but after all, it is still a little bit not blown thoroughly.

The steward naturally told the old man what happened yesterday and the day before yesterday word for word, and respectfully, and the old master's fists were purple, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

In the end, he slapped the steward into a serious injury, and then threw it outside the door of Yuxi Building like garbage. Those who knew and those who didn't know didn't go to help, they all knew that the old head of Yuxi Tower wanted to starve the steward to death.

"Hmph, bear with me for the next few days! My uncle is about to arrive in the Korean capital, and when the time comes, all those who offend our family, including that Ji Wuye, will all die!"

"Father, what is the identity of uncle. How can you do such a thing?"

"Hmph, your uncle is a great master of the Broken Realm, and this kind of thing is just a casual thing. With my uncle's ability, even if he destroys Korea, it will be easy!"

The old head of Yuxi Building smiled proudly, and his voice was uninhibited.

"Do you mean..... The person who destroyed the Zhao Kingdom alone is the uncle?!"

The young man looked at his father with adoring eyes, and his father coughed dryly a few times, and nodded with a smile: "Well, it's very likely!"

Except for my uncle. Who else can do this!"

"Then grandpa, I want to get the Purple Girl!"

"No problem! When my uncle comes, the whole of Korea will be in our pocket! Just a Zilanxuan, if you know each other, it's fine, if you don't know each other......"

The old master's eyes were cold, and the young young master wanted to say something more, but when he saw his grandfather's hideous expression, he didn't say anything after all.

In fact, only the old boss himself knows that he, like his son, has a heart to watch the purple girl, the first beauty in South Korea. And in order to achieve a certain purpose --

The old boss looked at the direction of his son's departure, and his smile was very cold, with a sinister smile.

......

"You, you're the steward?"

Ling Chen walked in front of the crippled steward at the entrance of Yuxi Tower, all the muscles and bones in his body were broken, most of his meridians were broken, and many bones were broken, like a puddle of mud.

Ling Chen sighed, and when the steward saw that the first person to take the initiative to speak to him was Ling Chen, tears flowed down uncontrollably, and he muttered in his mouth:

"Blind!

The voice was miserable and bleak.

"Steward.... Uncle, don't move yet, your injuries are a bit serious. ”

Ling Chen frowned, and then he wanted to use the "Dead Wood in Spring" mental method to heal the old man's injuries.

Anyway, the appearance of this old man today is also related to himself. As the saying goes, "I don't kill Bole, but Bole dies because of me."

But at this moment, an old man interrupted Ling Chen's exercises.

"Young man, do you know how to get to Yuxi Tower?"

Ling Chen's movements froze, and his desire to heal stopped.

"Master, are you blind?

"Uh-uh, that's right. When people get old, they will inevitably be a little dazzled. That young man, let me ask you again, do you know who the person who made trouble in Yuxi Tower yesterday and the day before yesterday was?"

Lao Dao ignored the salary and the words of the apprentice, but asked again with an abnormal face.

Finally, Ling Chen's gaze also shouted.

If you have a friend from afar, you can kill him?