Back in the villa, Fang Zheng first took a shower, then washed his clothes, and when everything was done, it was past eleven o'clock. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just like two nights ago, Fang Zheng directly moved a recliner to the top floor, and then lay down.

After letting go of the acupoints and meridians of the whole body, and letting the vitality of heaven and earth pour into the body in all directions, Fang Zheng felt that the whole person was like soaking in a hot spring, extremely comfortable.

I turned on my phone, and there were already hundreds of unread messages in it, most of which were discussions about tomorrow's meeting in the class group, but there were also other messages.

For example, the most recent message sent by Wen Kexin was two minutes ago.

After a hasty look at the unnutritious information in the group, Fang Zheng replied to Wen Kexin: "It's so late, still not sleeping?" ”

"Can't sleep." Inside the villa, Wen Kexin was holding a big white bear similar to her, but her hand slid quickly on the screen, quickly sending a message to Fang Zheng.

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, Wen Kexin typed a line of words: "Uncle, you are so powerful, how did you get my father?" ”

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes: "What do you mean to get your dad done?" The two of us are clearly innocent, can we get your father? ”

Seeing Fang Zheng's reply, Wen Kexin's face turned red, and even she didn't understand, why did she have more ups and downs in her mood these days, when she was so cold before? Is it because relatives are coming?

"Humph!" Wen Kexin replied to Fang Zheng with a disdainful expression, who wants to be innocent with you?!

"Okay, go to bed early, girls will get ugly when they sleep." Fang Zheng was lying on the recliner, crossed Erlang's legs, and sent a message back to Wen Kexin.

"Cut...... This girl is naturally beautiful, how can she be ugly? Wen Kexin pillowed his head on the bear and teased: "Uncle, you have to pay attention, if it's ugly, no one will want it." ”

The black line on the door of Fangzheng's head, is there anyone who speaks like this? However, thinking of his not too handsome face, and so many years of single life, Fang Zheng was a little speechless for a while.

"Uncle, angry?" After two or three minutes, he didn't see Fang Zheng replying to the message, Wen Kexin immediately sent a pitiful expression, could it be that he was joking too much?

"No life." Fang Zheng lay on the recliner weakly: "I just think what you said is right, so I went to bed early." ”

"Cut ......" Wen Kexin breathed a sigh of relief, her white and tender legs were swinging on the bed, and her little hands were quickly tinkering on the screen: "It's like you'll be handsome if you go to bed early!" ”

On the square forehead, a row of black lines immediately appeared. In other words, Wen Kexin, who was the goddess of cold who I saw at the beginning, why did she become so funny now?

"Hey, uncle, what floor do you live on?" may feel that typing is inconvenient, Wen Kexin directly sent a voice to the past, anyway, the room has a good sound insulation effect, and it is not afraid of being heard by others.

The voice from the mobile phone is a little distorted, but the characteristics of Wen Kexin's voice can be vaguely distinguished, crisp, but it gives people a soft feeling.

"On the top floor! Isn't there a balcony with a view? I just moved a recliner and now I'm asleep on it. Fang Zheng looked up at the night sky, the sky was not bad tonight, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce.

Wen Kexin was stunned for a moment, crept up from the bed, and then opened the curtains in the bedroom.

The layout of the villas in the Ziyuan community is different from other places, and the number of the villas is distributed in an S shape, so even if the place where Fang Zheng lives is a lot different from the villa number of the Wen family's villa, one is 130 and the other is 126, but in fact, the two families live diagonally opposite.

Because of the attention to protection since childhood, Wen Kexin does not keep her glasses like most children, on the contrary, Wen Kexin's eyesight is still very good.

So from a long distance, Wen Kexin could also see the light on the opposite roof.

"Uncle, I saw you!" Wen Kexin said with a smile: "Aren't you going to sleep?" How do you still play with your phone? ”

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, his head was on one side, his eyes swept around the Wen family's villa, and soon stopped in a room on the second floor, only the curtains of that room were opened.

With Fangzheng's now perverted eyesight, he quickly saw Wen Kexin. Especially now that the moonlight is bright, Fang Zheng can even see the cartoon animals printed on Wen Kexin's pink pajamas, and some things in the room also fall on Fang Zheng's field of vision.

For example, the big white bear, and the white stockings hanging indiscriminately at the head of the bed, and underwear or something.

"I saw you too, go to sleep quickly......" Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Don't put stockings and underwear at the head of the bed casually, the girl's room is still tidy." ”

Wen Kexin, who was standing by the window, turned on Fangzheng's voice, and the smile on his face narrowed up little by little, until it was ruddy as blood in the end.

Looking back at the bra and stockings casually placed at the head of the bed, Wen Kexin suddenly pulled up the curtains, then jumped on the bed and directly pulled the thin quilt over her body.

Wen Kexin felt that she had no face to see people anymore!

After two or three minutes, Wen Kexin eased up, his face was still red and dripping blood, and he said angrily to the mobile phone: "Stinky rascal!" ”

Fang Zheng was a little dumbfounded: "You opened the curtain yourself, blame me!" ”

"Don't blame me?" Wen Kexin snorted: "Who made your eyes so thief and look around?" Always take advantage of me! ”

"Uh......" Speaking of this, Fang Zheng disagreed: "Okay, even if I took advantage of you just now, it can't be said that I always take advantage of you!" ”

"Humph! You call me dear, pinch my face while waiting for the bus, hug me on the bus, and hold my hand in the park, isn't it taking advantage? Wen Kexin snapped his fingers angrily and said everything: "No, I have to write it down in my diary, so as not to forget it when I get it!" ”

Uh, do you want that? Calling you dear is to cooperate with you in acting, on the bus is afraid that you will fall, in the park is to take you into the crowd to watch the fountain, blame me? Fangzheng has a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

Especially when the lights in the opposite room came on, Fangzheng's brain fell directly into a state of death, this is all a trivial matter, okay?

Of course, this is not a trivial matter for little girls, especially little girls whose relatives have come.

After writing down the things that Fang Zheng took advantage of in the diary one by one, Wen Kexin turned off the lights, and seeing that the time was almost twelve o'clock, Wen Kexin replied: "Uncle, it's not early, I'm sleeping, you should go to bed early." ”

"Hmm." Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Good night." ”

"Good night." Wen Kexin's voice was sweet: "Have a good dream, uncle." ”

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes, put the phone aside, and then began to concentrate on refining the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, he felt that the next day when the trick was opened would be these two days.

Here it shows that the Pure Yang Dao method is different from other exercises, the true qi runs in the meridians according to the complicated running route, although the running route is complicated, but the efficiency is dozens of times higher than that of other exercises.

Of course, this requires a deep understanding of the Pure Yang Dao Method. And this requirement, the other party is simply the same, after all, he also has a "hundred years" of cultivation experience.

Leaving a wisp of divine consciousness to guide the operation of the true qi, he let the heaven and earth vitality gallop and practice in his body, and Fang Zheng gradually fell asleep.

Speaking of which, Fang Zheng also felt that his practice was a little strange.

As the so-called yang qi strengthens the body, yin qi contains the soul, with the continuous deepening of the practice, not only the true qi is gradually filled, but the soul will also continue to strengthen.

The soul is nourished by the vitality of heaven and earth, and after a long time, it will naturally have an alternative "perspective" on the true qi of the same root and origin in the body, and sometimes it will run with the true qi, and there is a feeling of "seeing" the meridians and acupoints, which is called inner vision, divine consciousness, and so on.

And maybe because of the inheritance, Fang Zheng found that the power of his divine soul far exceeded this stage, and even faintly had some power in the dragon and tiger realm, because only when he reached the dragon and tiger realm, the divine soul would be realized, and then it would intersect with the true qi dragon and tiger, and after the two merged into one, he could have an arm.

And now, although Fangzheng's divine soul is not really like the dragon and tiger realm, where true qi and divine soul dragon and tiger converge, he can also use his divine sense to guide the operation of true qi while sleeping peacefully.

If you change to an ordinary cultivator and dare to practice qi while sleeping, the consequences will be lighter, it will be nothing more than a disorder of true qi and damage to the meridians; If the consequences are serious, the true qi that has lost control is like a wild horse that has broken off the leash, rushing directly out of the meridians and hurting the lungs; If you are unlucky, and the true qi is running in your mind, you may be able to confess it like this for the rest of your life.

At about two o'clock in the morning, Fangzheng's mobile phone suddenly rang.

In order to prevent something from happening in the middle of the night, unlike others, when Fang Zheng sleeps, he generally likes to set up some movements, so that when others call, send messages or something, he can react as soon as possible.

yawned and rubbed his sleepy eyes, Fang Zheng took the phone from the side, and saw that it was a voice from Wen Kexin.

"This girl, you still don't sleep after all this o'clock?" Fang Zheng frowned and clicked on the voice.

"Uncle, my stomach hurts!" Wen Kexin's voice sounded pitiful.

"What's wrong?" Fang Zheng was a little stunned, why did he have a stomach in the middle of the night?

"I have a bad stomach...... Wen Kexin's voice sounded unusually aggrieved: "I ate a lot of strawberries, and I went to the snack street to eat so many snacks, and my stomach was ...... bad."

The aggrieved voice instantly made Fang Zheng feel guilty, and he could only say with relief: "Why do you eat indiscriminately if you have a bad stomach?"

"I didn't expect it to be so serious......" Wen Kexin pursed her mouth and hugged the big bear next to her.

"Hey, blame me." Fang Zheng sighed: "Rub your lower abdomen, it may be better."

"Hmm." Wen Kexin rubbed obediently for a while, feeling much more comfortable, and her voice finally became less aggrieved: "Uncle, I don't really blame you!" Maybe it has something to do with the arrival of the eldest aunt......"

Fangzheng's whole person was Spartan, and he played back the voice again in some incredibleness.

Maybe it has something to do with the arrival of the eldest aunt......

The great aunt is here......

Great Aunt......

What made that cold girl so strong? Could it be that the power of the great aunt is so powerful? Fang Zheng looked up at the starry sky, speechless for a while, he seemed to understand why the girl gave him a very different impression today than before.

The night not only destroys people's courage, but sometimes it also summons people's courage.

The pink face turned red, Wen Kexin got into the quilt and bit her lip: "Uncle, talk with me for a while."

"Okay." Fang Zheng retracted his gaze and replied abruptly. The world is big, but it's still not as big as the girl who came to the relative.