Chapter 31: The Birthday Party
After Long Yifan finished doing this, his face was also a saint, a little pale, even a saint was tired, and Long Yifan had just fought with a quasi-saint peak, and it was a little difficult to complete this seal.
"Teng Snake, within ten years, I will come here to take away the Zhentian Monument, you practice hard here, otherwise, this king will make your life worse than death. At the end, two cold lights rushed out of Long Yifan's eyes, hitting the Zhentian Monument, and there was a "sonorous" sound.
"Let's go, Lan'er. Long Yifan took Yuan Ruolan's jade hand and said gently. "Well, I listen to you. Yuan Ruolan blushed, like a shy bride, and gently leaned her head on Long Yifan's shoulder: "Brother Long, I have a birthday the day after tomorrow, are you coming?" Long Yifan's footsteps paused: "May 28th is your birthday?" "Well, Mom and Dad said that they were going to hold a party, let me call some classmates, and there was a person I hated who also came to participate." ”
"Okay, I'll go. By the way, have you booked a hotel at home?" Long Yifan thought of the abalone in the Imperial Garden, and couldn't help asking. "No, Mom and Dad have been discussing it for the past two days!" Yuan Ruolan said in a low voice. "Alright, I'll invite you this time. Just go to the Imperial Garden for another meal. Long Yifan looked very excited.
"Oh, no, the Imperial Garden is very expensive, do you have any money?" I have to say that girls are outgoing, and this is starting to save money for their boyfriends, although neither of them made it clear, but anyone can see it. "Hehehe, don't worry, the Emperor's Garden is mine!" Long Yifan's words are not wrong, the Long family was originally a branch of Tianlong Mountain, otherwise how could it still exist on the earth ruled by Buddhism? Long Yifan, as the emperor of the entire Dragon Clan, can naturally manage the Long family.
"Really, that's great. Yuan Ruolan couldn't help but scream when she heard that the Imperial Garden was her lover. "Hehe, let's go, let's go back. As he spoke, he hugged Yuan Ruolan by the waist, and his strong body directly smashed the void out of the underground space.
After sending Yuan Ruolan home, Long Yifan came directly to Long's house.
"No, the descendants of Long Qingquan have seen the ancestors. As soon as Long Yifan entered the Long family's mansion, an old man with white hair knelt in front of Long Yifan with everyone in the Long family. Speaking of which, this Long Qingquan is a descendant of Kong Xuan, who gave birth to two sons and a daughter. One of the sons is called Zhao Ning, the other is called Long Qian, and the daughter is called Zhao Siqi, and the Long family on this earth is the descendants of Long Qian, so they naturally want to be called Long Yifan's ancestor.
The day after tomorrow is the birthday of the king's concubine, and you will set aside the emperor's garden for a day. After Long Yifan finished speaking, he threw a book of immortal cultivation exercises in front of Long Qingquan, and walked towards Tianlong Mountain with his legs raised. Long Qingquan picked up the exercise, opened it and looked at it, and was immediately overjoyed, because this was Long Yifan's self-created exercise, and the name was Dragon Soul Nine Turns. You can cultivate all the way to the peak realm of quasi-saints, and if you are not a dragon bloodline, you can't do it at all.
"Do you hear it? The concubine of the old ancestor, that is, the grandmother, is going to celebrate her birthday, go and vacate the imperial garden, and then send some elite disciples to deal with the unexpected needs, the grandmother is the turn to return here, you don't show your feet, otherwise the anger of the old ancestor is not something you can bear." "Yes, my lord. The crowd answered and dispersed.
A day later, the Imperial Garden was hung with red ribbons, much more grand than welcoming the president, on both sides of the Imperial Garden, four Apache helicopter gunships pulled two banners, writing: The Imperial Garden represents the Long family, wishing Yuan Ruolan a happy birthday.
Long Yifan was driving a modified Bugatti Veyron at this time, looking at the unit on the left, whistling from time to time. "Bumper ......" The sound of high heels sounded, and Long Yifan pushed the car door and got out of the car. Quietly looking at the unit door in front of him. Yuan Ruolan, dressed in a snow-white princess costume, walked out and stood quietly in front of Long Yifan: "Brother Long, is it good-looking?" Long Yifan sucked the saliva at the corner of his mouth and nodded again and again: "It's good-looking, it's so good-looking." ”
At this moment, Long Yifan saw a middle-aged couple behind Yuan Ruolan, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Presumably this is my uncle and aunt, my little nephew Long Yifan, I have seen my uncle and aunt." Yuan Ruolan's father was a more dignified middle-aged man, and when he saw his daughter's affection, he couldn't help but have some good feelings for the young man in front of him. A gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "No need, let's get in the car and talk!" As he spoke, he walked to the Bugatti Veyron, walked past Long Yifan's side, and patted him on the shoulder.