As soon as the confinement power of the soul mountain was gone, the soul bodies of the man in green shirt and the woman in palace clothes began to fall, but fortunately, the two of them did not lose consciousness, they were still awake, otherwise they would have fallen for thousands of meters, even if the talisman was still there, I am afraid that they would not be able to bear it, and they would still have to fall apart.

Endure the disorder of the breath, especially the confusion and sluggishness from the divine soul, try to maintain the basic ability to take off, and wait until the falling speed slowly slows down, and then dare to return to the physical body.

Even so, when the husband and wife returned to their bodies, their bodies still couldn't control and staggered, and in the backyard of the villa below, the two men who had already stood still hurriedly rushed up to support them.

"Brother Qi, are you all right?" a temperamental young man of twenty-five or sixteen, wearing a pinstriped shirt, held the man named Qi Zhishu Tsing Yi and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a little out of strength. Brother Chen, please rest assured. Qi Zhishu desperately held back the mouthful of blood that was about to squirt out again, and waved his hand gently, saying that he was fine. The young man in the striped shirt pretended not to see the blood at the corner of his mouth, and helped him to sit down in the gazebo next to him.

On the other side, a man in his early thirties, wearing a clean white shirt on the top and a pair of dark suit pants without wrinkles on the bottom, his hair was well-groomed and meticulous. He also wanted to go over to help, but the cold woman immediately shook off his hand, snorted coldly, didn't look at him much, and walked straight into the villa.

The man in the white shirt couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, although he Shen Zifeng said that he was the second son of the Shen family, and he was also a number one figure in the magic capital, but in the eyes of the "immortals" on the mountain like others, he didn't even care about the right eyes.

"Brother Qi, what is the origin of that person? He is so domineering? Didn't the virtuous couple make a move, but they couldn't keep him?" After Qi Zhishu vomited again, his breath calmed down a little, and Chen Xu, the owner of the villa here, asked out loud.

Qi Zhishu opened his slightly closed eyes, his face was far from the cold and arrogant look he had before, and he sighed for a while, knowing that Chen Xuan was not an ordinary person, and he didn't hide it anymore: "This person didn't tell him where he came from, although he was not very old, his cultivation was unfathomable, and Qi even felt the pressure from him when facing the elders in the door." ”

Chen Qi chuckled and asked in surprise, "It's rare that the other party is still a powerhouse in the Five Realms?"

Qi Zhishu shook his head and said, "This shouldn't be enough, at such an age, and it's a casual cultivation, there is no such possibility." It's just that the other party's means are really bizarre, obviously a layman's attire, but he uses the magic power of Buddhism, and can control the dragon to fly in the air, probably because of some great opportunity, Qi Mou has always recognized his qualifications, and it is inevitable that he will act a little arrogantly on weekdays, but when he thinks about it today, he underestimates the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the world. ”

Chen Xuan saw that he was deeply shocked, and was afraid that his heart would change, so he hurriedly comforted: "In this way, the virtuous couple just didn't notice it for a while, so why should Brother Qi be worried." Now that you are not feeling well, it is better to go back and rest first, and then we will think about it in the long term tomorrow. How?"

With the support of Shu Mountain, Qi Zhishu's cultivation path was almost smooth sailing, and when he encountered such a setback tonight, what was there to talk about?

Looking at Qi Zhishu's figure, Chen Xu's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After that, he stepped out of the pavilion, walked behind Shen Zifeng, who was pretending to appreciate the bonsai in the courtyard, and said softly: "Brother Zifeng, these two people from Shushan probably don't treat you very much, but I think the people who pass by tonight may be more helpful to you." ”

"Oh, why is Brother Chen so sure?" Even a layman like him knows that the passer-by just now has more clever means than Qi Zhishu and his wife, such a character can be described as "noble" and indescribable, he can almost reach out for anything, how can he easily look down on him Shen Zifeng?

Chen Xuan only smiled, but did not say it explicitly, and sold it off.

When I returned to Chongming Island, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening, and at this time, Kong Qingyan had already gone back to sleep or practice homework.

Ling Lang lighted his steps and the movements of his hands, pushed open the hidden door, turned on the light again, and then the light, and at a glance, he caught a glimpse of a curled figure lying on the sofa in the living room.

"Ling Lang, are you back?" Kong Qingyan was awakened by the light, she stood up and looked at Ling Lang sleepily.

"Well, I'm back, by the way, why did you sleep here?" Ling Lang felt weak and slightly distressed, walked over and touched Kong Qingyan's head, and nodded her nose again.

Kong Qingyan wrinkled her nose, then hugged Ling Lang and said, "I was watching TV in the living room, I don't know why, I fell asleep watching it." ”

Ling Lang glanced at the thin blanket on her body, understood in his heart, patted Kong Qingyan's back, and said with a little guilt: "I'm worried about you again." I just happened to meet an acquaintance, so I came back late, don't worry, I'm fine. It's late, go back to your room and go to sleep, ah. ”

Kong Qingyan didn't speak, but hugged Ling Lang tighter, and twisted his upper body, the pair of towering, hot and beautiful touches on his chest made Ling Lang almost can't help but boil the beast's blood.

"Swallow, don't make a fuss. Okay, okay, I'll carry you in. Okay, right?" After these days, the two have been considered intimate, and Ling Lang doesn't know what she's thinking. With both hands in his pocket, he grabbed Kong Qingyan's round buttocks, then picked her up and walked upstairs.

Seeing that his little plan succeeded, Kong Qingyan chuckled lightly, wrapped her hands around Ling Lang's neck, and hung on him like a little sloth.

"Yanzi, isn't our food too good lately, how do you feel like you've become fat? It's heavy. Ling Lang joked about the girl in his arms who was two years older than himself, but sometimes behaved like a child.

Kong Qingyan slapped Ling Lang's shoulder twice, snorted softly, and pressed her face against his chest, but did not refute it soundly.

The next day, Ling Lang was in the backyard, practicing the ancient martial arts that Elder Long had taught him, when Kong Qingyan, who was wearing an apron, walked in and said that someone was looking for him. Looking for yourself? Ling Lang ran to the living room strangely to see that there were no outsiders, and Kong Qingyan, who followed in, pointed to the door.

Out of the small building, next to a car parked on the side of the road, Ling Lang saw two men he didn't know. The "Swift Building" is located in the middle of nowhere, and there are no passers-by approaching it at ordinary times. Although the black-clothed ninja attacked that night, it is not excluded that there are some people with special abilities who have paid attention to this place, but there has never been a visit to disturb each other, for ordinary people, his residence can be regarded as a secret, and he believes that the dragon group will not say it easily.

Although he had some doubts, Ling Lang didn't have too many worries, how could this be regarded as his "home field", and he was not afraid of people coming to the door, he asked lightly: "I heard that you are looking for me?"

The two of them saw that Ling Lang was faintly wary, and the younger one of them hurriedly smiled and said, "Mr. Ling, hello, my name is Chen Xu, and this is Shen Zifeng, the second son of the Shen family, next to me. I came to you today, but I was entrusted by someone to come and pay you a visit. ”

"Who is it that you are entrusted with?" Ling Lang searched his memory, and couldn't remember that he was in the Demon Capital, and there were any other people who were particularly deeply involved.

"Panzhou Chen Liying, I don't know if Mr. Ling remembers?" the other party said a name, and Ling Lang suddenly realized.

"It turns out to be Old Chen, is he your ......?" Knowing that the other party knew Old Chen, Ling Lang's tone was obviously warmer.

"He's my sixth uncle. There's also a letter from his old man's family. Chen Xuan smiled and handed over an envelope, the seal was neatly sealed, and there was no trace of being opened.

Tearing open the seal, Ling Lang took out a letterhead made of special materials, although the handwriting can be imitated, but the residual breath on it should be confirmed that it is written by Chen Lao.

In the letter, Chen Lao mentioned that he had passed by the Demon Capital before, and knew that Ling Lang would be here soon, so he entrusted the Chen family to take care of Ling Lang a little. If Ling Lang has any difficulties and needs help, he can come to the door with a letter to ask for help, and ask him not to be too reluctant, when it is time to speak, he must speak, pay attention to safety, and be careful in everything.

Although the letter is not long, the affection and care of an elder for a younger generation are vividly displayed on the paper between the lines, which makes Ling Lang really moved.

"It turned out to be Chen Lao's relatives and friends, so let's go and sit in the house. Come. Thinking of the many cares that Elder Chen had taken to him over the years, Ling Lang didn't dare to be too lazy, so he wanted to invite the "guests" into the room to talk in detail.

"Not today, we just happened to have a project nearby today, so let's take a look at Brother Ling, you have something to do later." In the future, if Brother Ling needs anything here, even if he says it, our Chen family and Shen family will still be able to say something in the Demon Capital. Chen Qi smiled and waved his hand, politely rejecting Ling Lang's warm offer.

Hearing that the other party said that there was still something important to do, Ling Lang didn't keep it too much, he also smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Chen, I don't have anything to trouble here for the time being, but if I need to, I will definitely go to you for help." Ling Lang glanced at Shen Zifeng and remembered Gao Hong's matter. I thought to myself, maybe they might really be able to help, after all, I had planned to let the dragon group come forward to solve it, but in that case, I'm afraid that the involvement will be too big, and I still try not to use this relationship unless it is a last resort.