Before he knew it, the first semester of Lin Chen's freshman year was almost over.

"It's snowing."

Lin Chen looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky and was in a trance.

He had been reborn the summer before, and it had been almost a year and a half now.

A year and a half may be a long time for ordinary people, but for Lin Chen, who has practiced for countless years, it is just a blink of an eye.

When he first came back from rebirth, he was just an ordinary student about to enter his freshman year.

The current Lin Chen is already a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, an immortal body, an Iron Guard general, and the first person on the dark list.

Lin Chen stepped on the snow with his hands behind his back, and walked back step by step.

After months of penance, he had recently felt that his cultivation was approaching the bottle limit, and the first batch of elixirs on the side of the Great Array of Spirits were barely ripe.

When the time comes, it will be harvested and made into an elixir, which will be enough to support him to break through to the middle stage of Tongxuan in one breath, and condense the immortal body to be stronger.

You must know that the body of an immortal is a divine body, and it is not surprising to be able to advance a little.

Lin Chen was thinking about when to go home, but when he returned to the dormitory, he saw Duan Bingran sitting in the dormitory, with a gloomy face, and a bald man standing by the bed, not knowing what he was saying.

There is a centipede scar on the head of the bald man, which is extremely hideous.

"Bingran, there are guests?"

Lin Chen glanced at the bald man slightly.

Lin Chen looked at it at a glance, and found that there was a faint flow of energy on the bald man's body, and he was a martial artist, at least a great success.

But looking at the bald man's respectful appearance towards Duan Bingran, it seemed to be Duan Bingran's subordinate.

"Princess, Miss Shangguan Wan has already booked a banquet at the Ginza Club, you can think about it yourself, it seems that it is not good, it is inconvenient for me to show up now, you have to be more careful." The bald man bowed to Duan Bingran, then got up and left.

There was no Lin Chen in his eyes at all, so he just passed by.

After Duan Bingran heard the bald man's words, a layer of frost almost formed on his face, but in the end, he could only sigh lightly and reluctantly smile at Lin Chen.

"Instructor Lin, you're here."

"What the hell is going on? If there's anything difficult, tell me about it. Lin Chen walked up to him and patted Duan Bingran on the shoulder.

"Nothing, it's a matter of home." Duan Bingran wanted to speak again and again, and finally said, "Instructor Lin, I told you about my life experience before. ”

"Hmm."

Lin Chen nodded.

Duan Bingran is the princess of Nanzhao Kingdom, who fled to Xia Kingdom and hid her identity.

Past

Lin Chen had heard of the Shangguan family of the current royal family of Nanzhao Kingdom.

Presumably, Duan Bingran's royal family was overthrown by the Shangguan family.

"What do you know about this Shangguan Wan?" Lin Chen asked.

"Instructor Lin, that's because you haven't seen her." Duan Bingran shook his head and smiled bitterly, "That woman's scheming, ruthlessness, and viciousness are far beyond what we imagined, she is a veritable femme fatale, otherwise she can sit on the position of the head of the Shangguan family with her early twenties?" ”

"No matter how deep a woman's scheming and poisonous methods are, she will eventually be surrendered. If you have the power to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger and suppress her to the death, won't it be enough? Lin Chen shook his head indifferently.

"Instructor Lin, if I have your ability, I will naturally not be afraid. It's a pity ......" Duan Bingran let out a long sigh.

"Forget it, what a big deal, I'll accompany you to see what tricks the Shangguan family can play." Lin Chen patted him on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Instructor Lin." Duan Bingran glanced at Lin Chen gratefully.

Since the two decided to go, they quickly packed up their itinerary.

......

The Ginza Club is a Chiba Congress House opened by merchants of Chiba Province on the Yongning River.

The inside is completely built according to the traditional decoration of Chiba country, the wooden house platform, tatami mats, green bamboo in the courtyard, papier-mâché windows, rockery landscape pavilion, and dark red lanterns hanging on the eaves walk in, as if stepping into the Chiba country, ushering in the maids who are sent to it, all are pure Chiba country women, beautiful appearance, gentle and moving.

Dressed gorgeously and guided by the maid-in-waiting, the two slowly walked towards the clubhouse.

As Lin Chen walked, his divine sense swept over the entire clubhouse, and he was stunned for a moment, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Although it was snowy, there was plenty of heating in the clubhouse, so the two of them didn't feel cold.

After pushing the door in, I saw a cold girl in white, kneeling there with her back to everyone, gently making tea.

Although only one background can be seen, the bewitching curves and the jade hands exposed outside the kimono to deceive the frost and snow all show the peerlessness of the woman.

Next to the woman, kneeling sat a middle-aged man dressed in a traditional samurai uniform.

The man's face was solemn, a samurai sword was placed horizontally on his knees, he pressed his hands to his knees, and between the opening and closing of his gaze, a cold light appeared.

The man's gaze swept to Duan Bingran, only a slight pause, and then quickly looked at Lin Chen, seeing Lin Chen walking, sitting and lying like an ordinary person, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Opposite the two, the bald man was sitting solemnly, and he saw Duan Bingran nodding slightly. It's just that he was a little surprised by Lin Chen's arrival.

"Sister Duan, you're finally here."

The woman slowly turned her head, revealing a cold and beautiful face.

"Miss Shangguan, I don't have anything to say to you."

Duan Bingran walked over and said lightly.

"Sister Duan, you must know that our Shangguan family has been inherited in Qinghui for one hundred and fifty-six years, and the Shangguan family and the Duan family were originally friends for a hundred years, no matter what happened, it was a matter of the previous generation, and the friendship between you and me is still there."

The woman poured the brewed tea into a small bamboo cup and said as she poured the tea.

"It's ridiculous, when your Shangguan family challenged the Duan family and seized the throne, why didn't you want to think about the friendship between the two families?" Duan Bingran said coldly.

"Sister Duan, do you know that the reason why you were able to run away to Xia Kingdom safely was because I asked them to let you go." Shangguan Wan's gaze fell on Duan Bingran coldly, making him shiver involuntarily.

Lin Chen found that since they came in, Shangguan Wan seemed to be in an absolutely calm state no matter what she said or did, and her mood did not fluctuate in the slightest. This girl seems to be born with a very strong mental power and can see through people's hearts.

"Really? If you killed my whole family and spared my life, should I thank you? Duan Bingran said angrily.

Shangguan Wan had already clapped her hands lightly, and the wooden paper door next to her was pushed open, revealing the figure of a girl.

The girl was tied with hemp rope, which ran through her chest, knotted behind her, and then hung high.

"Xiaojing?"

The moment he saw the girl, Duan Bingran couldn't help but look wild.

The girl who was hanging was her young sister Duan Wenjing, who she originally thought was already dead.

At this time, I saw Duan Wenjing stuffing a white cloth in her mouth, and when she saw Duan Bingran, she whimpered and struggled, tears flowing.

"Shangguan Wan, what do you mean?"

Duan Bingran slapped the case and looked at Shangguan Wan angrily.