Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Lian Fei's home is located at the easternmost end of the village.

This village is called Xiaowang Village.In the small village, except for Fang Rong and Lian Fei, the rest of the people are surnamed Wang.

The village is very small, and after walking for a cup of tea, I came to Lian Fei's house.

Lian Fei's family is much richer than Fang Rong's family, and at least there is a decent yard.

Although Fang Rong's family also has a yard, it is just a so-called yard.

If a few fences are a yard wall, it's a yard indeed.

Entering the courtyard, Lian Fei greeted him, he didn't even look at Ziqian, so he said to Fang Xuan: "Xuan'er, you're here!"

Fang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he nodded, "Well, it's here." She didn't know what to say, and she came this time to clarify the matter between them with Lian Fei.

Walking into the hall, the table in the room was full of more than ten kinds of food, Lian Ke was sitting in the middle, looking at Fang Xuan with a smile, that look in his eyes, as if he was looking at the future second daughter-in-law.

Ziqian was indeed not polite, and after seeing Fang Xuan's brother and sister sit down, they also sat down, and happened to sit next to Fang Xuan.

Lian Fei was obviously a little unhappy, his mouth moved twice, but he didn't say anything, and sat down beside Fang Rong.

Lian Ke took a pot of wine from under the table and said, "It's a good day, let's have a drink!"

Happy?

Except for Lian Ke, no one had a smile on his face, and he really didn't know where the happiness came from.

Needless to say, Lian Fei was jealous at the moment, wishing that the people around Fang Xuan could be him.

Fang Xuan just wanted to settle the matter between him and Lian Fei quickly, and he was also not in a good mood.

Fang Rong was even more depressed, he didn't catch fish and shrimp for two days, and eating became a problem, how could he be happy.

Ziqian's mood was flat, or he was not shocked, there was nothing happy, and there was nothing too sad about him.

A body of cultivation disappeared without a trace, who was in a worse mood than him, but he was a cultivator after all, and he would not be angry because of this little thing.

While cultivating the Dao art and cultivating the body, the cultivator should also pay attention to the cultivation of the mind, and if there is no firm Dao heart, he will never be able to achieve the supreme path.

Seeing that everyone's faces were gloomy and uncertain, Lian Ke laughed awkwardly and said to Lian Fei: "Xiaofei, you fill a few people with wine." As he spoke, he handed the flask to Lian Fei

When he came to Fang Xuan, Fang Xuan hurriedly said, "I don't drink."

"It's okay, drink less." Lian Fei smiled slightly, and without waiting for Fang Xuan to answer, he poured a small cup.

Fang Xuan frowned, but didn't say anything, after all, the alcohol content of this drink is not high, and he won't get drunk if he drinks some.

Ziqian looked at the wine in front of Fang Xuan, and always felt that the wine was a little strange, but he couldn't find a reason.

"Fang Xuan." Ziqian shouted softly.

Hearing Ziqian calling her, Fang Xuan couldn't help but raise his head and asked in the same low voice, "Ziqian, what's wrong?"

Ziqian smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing, let's change the drink, okay."

Fang Xuan was slightly stunned, not knowing why Ziqian said such a thing, but she didn't think much about it, and quickly changed the drink with Ziqian.

This action, Fang Rong didn't have any expression after seeing it, in his opinion, it was just a change of wine, and it was nothing.

However, the expressions of Lian Ke and his son were a little wrong, and they looked at each other, and finally didn't say anything.

The eyes of the two of them became a little hazy at the same time at the moment of separation, but the color of the haze only flashed.

With such a look, he was still looked at by the careful Ziqian, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "It seems that there is indeed something wrong with this drink." He could see that it was not the wine itself that was problematic, but that Fang Xuan's cup was problematic, but he didn't understand, how did Lian Ke and his son know that Fang Xuan would definitely choose this position?

Lian Ke smiled unnaturally and said, "Come, let's have a drink first, and take one sip."

Everyone picked up their wine glasses one after another and drank them in one gulp, Fang Xuan only took a small sip.

Ziqian took the wine glass, didn't drink it directly, put it on his nose and smelled it, but didn't sense anything abnormal, and then drank it in one gulp.

Wine over three rounds, food over five.

Lian Ke looked at Fang Xuan and suddenly said, "Fang Xuan, you are not young anymore, your uncle has always liked you."

Fang Xuan chuckled in her heart, she knew that she would have to find out about this matter sooner or later, and said, "Uncle, is there anything you want to tell Xuan'er?"

Lian Ke nodded, and said with a slight smile: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just about you and Xiaofei, I want to settle it as soon as possible." Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, who doesn't want to hold their grandson as soon as possible, Lian Ke's idea is not wrong, the fault is that he shouldn't act decisively and find someone who doesn't like his son at all as a daughter-in-law.

Fang Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, her pretty face became slightly flushed, she turned her head, glanced at Ziqian, and then said in a low voice: "Uncle, I know your intentions, but I have someone I like."

After hearing this, Lian Fei couldn't help but look angry, clenched his fists tightly, and said, "Xuan'er, who is the person you like?" As he spoke, he glanced at Ziqian.

Fang Xuan bit his lower lip lightly, suddenly got up, looked at Ziqian, and said, "It's him." At this moment, there was only Ziqian in her eyes.

Lian Ke was slightly stunned, then stood up and said, "Xuan'er, this joke can't be made, I heard Lian Fei say that he is your distant relative, you should know that marriage is never allowed between relatives."

Fang Rong's expression became extremely ugly, he didn't expect his sister-in-law to say such a thing at this time, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Lianke, although he is a relative of my family, he doesn't have much blood relationship anymore." said this, but muttered in his heart: "What kind of blood relationship, it doesn't matter at all."

At this time, Fang Rong was a little worried in his heart, he was afraid that Lian Ke would be impulsive and sue their family to the official mansion.

Donglan has clear regulations that marriage between close relatives is not allowed, otherwise both men and women must be immersed in pig cages.

Dipping the pig cage is a kind of cruel lynching, the pig cage is made of bamboo strips, it is cylindrical, made of a net, the net mouth is quite large, one end is open, put people into the pig cage, trap a rope in the opening, hang up, put it into the river to down, the misdemeanor let his head out of the water, soak for several hours, the felony can make it go without the top, drown to death.

Lian Ke ignored Fang Rong, looked at Fang Xuan coldly, and said word by word: "There is really no blood relationship between you?"

Fang turned his head, stared at Lian Ke, and said affirmatively, "No!"

"Smack!", Lian Ke slapped his palm on the table, and said, "Very good, since you have nothing to do with him, it will be easy to do." As he spoke, he picked up a medicine bottle from his bosom, poured out a pill the size of a grain of rice from it, and ate it in one gulp.

At the same time, Lian Fei did the same.

Ziqian's expression changed, he stood up suddenly, looked at Lian Ke and his son, and said, "You poisoned the wine?" He felt like a fire in his body, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Lian Ke laughed, still put down the medicine bottle casually, and said, "Yes, the wine is a trick, but it's not **."

"Isn't it **?" Ziqian clenched his fists, and a flash appeared in front of Lian Ke's body, his right hand fell on Lian Ke's neck like a phantom, and then stuck his throat, and said, "Hurry up and take out the antidote, don't want me to ......" Before the words were spoken, his body was weak, and the strength of his whole body suddenly dissipated.

Lian Ke's arm was raised suddenly, and he punched Ziqian, Ziqian couldn't help but take three steps back, gasping slightly.

That punch, Nao Zhong Ziqian's heart, if it is an ordinary person, even if he does not die under this punch, he will not be able to get up for half a month.

Lian Ke turned around suddenly, and just wanted to make another move, but when he saw Ziqian standing three meters away, except for a slight breath, there was no big problem, his face couldn't help but change, and he said in a condensed voice: "Boy, I can't see it, you are a person from the martial arts, and you have two hits." He didn't make a move, but looked at Ziqian with a wary face.

On the side, Fang Xuan exclaimed, soft to the ground, and his breathing also became rapid.

"Little sister!" Fang Rong took a step, and just wanted to run towards Fang Xuan, but his hands and feet fell to the ground weakly.

"Despicable!" Ziqian scolded in a low voice, his face became flushed, and although his wheezing voice was not as heavy as Fang Xuan, it was also very unstable.

Ziqian didn't understand what was in the wine, and said coldly: "I'll say it again, take out the antidote." His body released a huge momentum, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table trembled violently under the influence of this momentum, and there was a tendency to fall off the table.

Lian Ke's face sank, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back before saying, "You, who are you?" He didn't think that Ziqian was an ordinary person, after all, ordinary people don't have such ability.

Except for Fang Xuan, everyone's expressions changed when they looked at Ziqian.

Lian Ke's father and son were worried and afraid, while Fang Rong was a little curious.

Fang Xuan didn't have such a look, and there was more expectation in her eyes, because before, she had heard Ziqian talk about cultivators, and when she saw Ziqian's appearance at this moment, she recalled what she said in the afternoon, and faintly felt that Ziqian was the cultivator that her brother often talked about, those powerful beings who flew into the sky and the earth and were omnipotent.

The body exudes a powerful momentum, which can make the surrounding tables and chairs react, and a fool can also see that Ziqian is definitely not a martial arts master.

Ziqian looked at Lian Ke and his son coldly, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a cold voice, "To take it or not to take it?" Although his voice was not loud, it seemed to echo in the depths of everyone's heart, shocking everyone's mind and causing him to subconsciously produce infinite panic.

Lian Ke looked nervous, slowly took out a medicine bottle from his arms, and just wanted to throw it to Ziqian, but one hand stopped him.

"Father, why should you be afraid of him?" Lian Fei stood in front of his father with a brisk walk, looking at Ziqian with a smile on his face, there was no fear in his eyes, "What he has is the ** lost in the cultivation world - 'Spring Heart Pill', even if he is a cultivator, he can't perform any Dao skills after being hit by this anti-heaven level elixir."