Chapter 290: Clover Works

Zheng Xuan had just moved into his own courtyard in Red Leaf City with his front foot, and the sound of knocking on the door with his back foot sounded. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Today, there are only two people in this annex, Zheng Xuan and Ip Man. didn't have time to figure out why there was no one to take care of the other courtyard, Zheng Xuan had already greeted him.

Because, Uncle Ip Man has already led the guests to the main hall.

The man was dressed in a gray robe, with pale hair, but his eyes were very sharp. If you look at the back, you may think that the other party is an ordinary old man, but from the breath of the other party, Zheng Xuan can feel that it is not simple.

In line with the good quality of "respecting the old and loving the young", Zheng Xuanzheng wanted to get up to meet him. Unexpectedly, the gray-robed old man suddenly clenched his fists and bowed down, shouting in his mouth.

"Ye Xuande has seen the eldest young master!"

Startled by this sudden loud voice, Zheng Xuan's face remained unchanged and he helped the other party.

But at this time, Ye Xuande unceremoniously took Zheng Xuan's hand, and then secretly held the vein. Uncle Ip Man's face changed, and he was about to step forward, but he saw Zheng Xuan's calm face and hesitated.

Although he didn't know what the old man was doing, Zheng Xuan also knew that the other party was not well-intentioned, and he was slightly shocked in his heart, and he didn't show a trace on his face.

It was only the moment Ye Xuande got up, and he let go of his hand in a moment.

"The old man felt guilty when he saw that there was not even a servant in the courtyard. It's me who didn't take good care of the eldest young master, and I'm ashamed of the old patriarch!"

Ye Xuande looked apologetic, but there was no sincerity in his eyes at all. This pretending to be too fake made Zheng Xuan nauseous.

In just two sentences, Zheng Xuan knew what kind of old thing he was.

"I don't have to worry about this, I can take care of myself. Zheng Xuan's tone was light, if he didn't know what the identity of this guy was, he really wanted to shake his nose and leave.

Naturally, Zheng Xuan's tone was not much better. It's almost unclear, you're dying of old age, so don't meddle with rats.

Sure enough, hearing this, Ye Xuande's eyes sank, and he killed it with a killing machine. Then disappeared, and the bottom of my heart became suspicious.

In the past, Zheng Xuan was very respectful to him, why does he seem to be a different person today.

"The eldest young master can take care of himself, he has grown up. But in the end, ...... in this courtyard," Ye Xuande said as he looked at Zheng Xuan with the loving eyes of an old man.

Just snot and tears flowed out, ashamed of the ancestors for eighteen generations.

The corners of Zheng Xuan's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't resist a slap. But he knew that he couldn't beat this old thing, and he could feel it from the hand just now.

Just as Zheng Xuan was thinking about how to drive this old thing away, Uncle Ip Man's voice sounded outside the door.

"Big young master, young master Tiancheng has sent someone over...... the meaning behind this is to ask Zheng Xuan if he has seen it or not.

Seeing it or not, Zheng Xuan just took this opportunity to send Ye Xuande away.

"Are you still old?" Zheng Xuan picked up the teacup and gently breathed out the tea leaves in the water.

Isn't this the meaning of sending off guests, and it is obvious enough in the words. Ye Xuande naturally couldn't help but understand.

At the moment, his face is like carbon and his eyes are like torches. But in the end, it is a character of the older generation, so naturally he will not be mad on the spot because of Zheng Xuan's words.

It is inconsistent with reason, and it is inconsistent with identity.

"In this way, the eldest young master should have seen Young Master Tiancheng first, and the old man said goodbye first. After Ye Xuande finished speaking, he stopped looking at Zheng Xuan's face, turned around and left.

Seeing Ye Xuande away, the smile on the corner of Zheng Xuan's mouth instantly turned cold.

"Let's just say that Young Master Ben is tired from traveling for a few days, and he doesn't see any guests. Zheng Xuan twisted his eyebrows and said. Uncle Ip Man went out to refuse, and at the same time closed the door to thank the guests.

It's not that Zheng Xuan picked up the young master's shelf, but that the people who came in a hurry didn't have any good intentions, and they looked at the situation.

I'm afraid that the people of the four clans of the Ye family will have to come, and he doesn't have so much time to deal with these guys with smirks on their faces.

Ye Xuande's move was afraid that he was impersonating Zheng Xuan, and other people who were in a hurry were afraid that they were also in this state of mind.

The courtyard is neither big nor small, there are no servants, and it looks particularly empty. Zheng Xuan randomly chose a vacant room in the backyard as a bedroom, and sat cross-legged on the bed at the moment.

Zheng Xuan silently raised his right hand and looked at his palm in a daze. The peculiar clover was hidden in the body, but there was no discomfort in it.

If something that is extremely yin has a dark aura, it will be devoured by the Earth Spirit Treasure, and if a masculine thing has a light aura, it will be repelled by the Earth Spirit Treasure. There has never been such a situation of unresponsiveness, strange, strange.

After a while, Zheng Xuan, who was wandering outside the world, suddenly felt that his palms were hot. When he came back to his senses again......

"Ah!!hot!hot!his~~Huhu......" Zheng Xuan jumped up and jumped off the bed.

Hurriedly put his hand into the basin, and after a while, the water swiped through the palm, and it was cool and comfortable.

"It's strange, just thinking about the fire in the palm of my hand, this hand is so hot. Could it be ......" Zheng Xuan muttered to himself for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly climbed onto the bed.

When he was young, as Zheng Xuan meditated, a touch of blue light flowed visibly around his body.

The soul power fluctuates violently, is it the effect of that clover?

Zheng Xuan picked up people's teeth and wisdom, and it was easy to discover the mystery, this clover seemed to be able to complement each other with the Earth Spirit Treasure. At the beginning, he was still worried that the Earth Spirit Treasure was an extremely yin thing, and it would not cause damage to his body, but at this time, he was a lot more relieved.

Being able to inherit masculinity, complement each other's strength, and harmonize yin and yang is beneficial to the body without harm.

However, after a cup of tea, his breath was still stable, and Zheng Xuan, whose halo was flowing slowly, suddenly shook his whole body, and the comfortable expression on his face instantly became hideous, as if he had endured great pain.

A cold sweat broke out faintly on Zheng Xuan's forehead, and the pain in his body twitched and twitched, making him have the urge to scold his mother, if he could speak.

I saw two rays of light and shadow, one black and one red, shooting out from the center of his eyebrows in an instant, intertwined with the green rays around him, as if they were fighting and devouring each other.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the two colors of black and red obviously have the upper hand, and they are not at all able to compete with Qingmang.

What's more, at this moment, the black and red colors actually joined forces to suppress Qingmang. For a while, Qingmang actually shrank to his head.

From the neck down, it is all occupied by black and red. Rao is the most painful thing like this, Qingmang protects Zheng Xuan's head, keeps him clear, and makes him feel the pain from all over his body.

The black is the treasure of the earth spirit, the red should be the scorching qi produced by the clover, and the green mang is the soul power of the Danfu.

The black light is cold, and the red light is scorching. Qingmang's protector is clear, but Zheng Xuan just wants to faint at this moment......

I don't know how long it took, but it felt like a moment, and it felt like it was just a breath. But for Zheng Xuan, it was a long century.

A blue-green halo flowed from Zheng Xuan's eyebrows, and an emerald green clover flew out of his eyebrows and stopped in front of him.

Suddenly, the black and red colors frantically poured into it and disappeared like a torrent of floodwater.

Immediately, the clover flowed for a while, and the green mangs appeared, heading straight for Zheng Xuan's eyebrows......

"Whew~~"

With a long and long breath of turbidity, Zheng Xuan only felt that his whole body was sore and weak and leaned on the bed. But his spirit is excellent, although he closed his eyes just now, he can inexplicably see everything that is happening in the outside world.

This made Zheng Xuan feel incredible and a little excited at the same time. The ability of the heart eye seems to have improved again, and it has not increased much since Tianshan opened the heart eye, and this time the harvest is not small.

"That clover that appeared on the grave looks very strong!" Zheng Xuan grinned, looking crooked.

Knock knock!

At this time, Uncle Ip Man's voice sounded outside the door, asking Zheng Xuan to have dinner.

Hearing this, Zheng Xuan looked out the window, only to find that it was getting dark, and before he knew it, it was already night.

A carp stiffened, Zheng Xuan turned over and got up and walked towards the door. After an afternoon of meditation, his stomach was already hungry......