When Chen Yang said this, he thought about the possible actions of the boy in front of him, but he didn't say anything wrong, and his cultivation was high, so he only bowed his head slightly and made a humble appearance.

'I'm not breaking the rules?' What can you do? ’

But he didn't hear the reply for a long time, his eyes quickly stopped on Li Zhouwei's face, and his black pupils moved to the narrow corners of his eyes, revealing a gloomy speculative color, not bowing or bowing, and even a little condescending.

He looked at the eyes of the prince in front of him, and his heart suddenly emptied, and his heart was full of yin and arrogance as if he had been seen cleanly, and he said in his heart:

"It's broken."

In an instant, Li Zhouwei in front of him suddenly stepped forward, Chen Yang only felt his throat tighten, and a pair of hands suddenly went up his neck like lightning and clasped around his neck.

"You!"

He never thought that Li Zhouwei in front of him would suddenly burst out, but he was like a tiger and a leopard colliding, the momentum was heavy, his body was unstable for a while, and he was pushed to the ground with a thud.

"Bang!"

The back of Chen Yang's head slammed into the stony ground, and his eyes were full of stars, this collision was not serious, if it weren't for the cultivation of the fourth layer of fetal breath, most of the people would have passed out after such a collision.

The poisonous fire in his heart burned up his throat at once, his hands were scratched, and several spells appeared in his mind, which restrained his anger, but found that the other party had already straddled up, pressed his chest, and supported his hands on both sides, and couldn't pinch out any spells for a while.

Chen Yang couldn't breathe, but he was controlled again, and he suddenly panicked, but he was not a simple person, he reacted quickly in his mind, and only broke his hand.

"His cultivation is much lower than mine, as long as I use my mana, I can immediately counter him!"

His thought only then came to mind, but Li Zhouwei let go of his hand very decisively, freed his hand, picked up the ink inkstone on the case, and simply smashed it on his head, which immediately smashed Chen Yang's forehead red and black, the black ink was smeared, and his eyebrows were raised angrily.

"Fuck you."

This smash suddenly made him let go of his hands, after all, Chen Yang was a fourth-layer cultivator, and he reacted in a moment of confusion in front of him, and his contempt and anger finally couldn't be contained, and his hands pulled on Li Zhouwei's clothes, wanting to pull him up.

Chen Yang is not an ordinary child, the Chen family has also had a lot of swordsmanship and means in the past hundred years, to say that the practice of qi and building the foundation is not as good as the Li family's lineage, but the means of the fetal level are really not bad, and the hands have lit up.

"Boom."

But Li Zhouwei once again surprised him, only to hear a cold cold iron sonorous sound, the table was kicked over, and Li Zhouwei had already pulled out the halberd under the table.

The blue light in Chen Yang's hand stopped in his hand, and the long halberd that flashed with cold light was straight against his neck, and the cold metal cold qi stimulated him to stand up with cold hair, and the anger and hatred in his heart quickly disappeared and converged.

'Damn... Who's going to put a halberd under the case! It's not a personal sword! He was always on the lookout for someone to assassinate him! ’

But he didn't have time to think about it, his throat tingled, Chen Yang hurriedly walked back, facing the dark golden eyes, he couldn't see any emotion, and there was only the sound of two pairs of boots rubbing one after the other on the ground in the courtyard for a while.

Li Zhouwei didn't say a word, his eyes were calm, and he forced him into a corner step by step, and then he said the first sentence:

"Hugh will look at me with that look."

Chen Yang paused, gathered the expression on his face with extreme familiarity, and quickly disguised it, and those cunning, contemptuous, and judgmental actions were all gone.

But he felt that Li Zhouwei's hand was getting tighter and tighter, and the halberd moved forward and hit it hard, Chen Yang only felt unbelievable, and said wildly in his heart:

"He's crazy!"

"Poof."

The halberd slammed into the wooden wall behind him, Chen Yang finally cracked in his heart, sweat dripped down his head and face, his legs were drained, and he knelt down softly, only then he lowered his head, but he was raised by the person in front of him.

He was forced to look at the dark golden eyes, and saw the large and small ring-like objects in them shrink gently, like black rings falling in the golden water, rising and falling.

Li Zhouwei saw the look of horror in his eyes as he wished, so he silently let go of his hand and let Chen Yang soft in front of him, while Chen Yang barely supported himself, and vaguely saw three people standing quietly in front of the courtyard.

One of them was armored with black gold and broad shoulders, and the other was dressed in white and carrying a sword behind him, and he did not speak, but watched quietly, only an old man walked up quickly, held the table up, and asked:

"What's going on!"

Chen Yang's blood mixed with ink dripped from Li Zhouwei's forearm little by little, and the boy replied:

"Your Excellency, it's just frolicking."

Li Xuanxuan sighed, beckoned, let the white ape waiting outside the courtyard come in, and said in a low voice:

"Take it down first and use the meditation mantra to appease well, this child is frightened, I'm afraid he needs to rest for a while."

Chen Yang was picked up by the white ape and quickly carried out of the courtyard, Li Xuanxuan frowned and looked at the mess all over the ground, pinched a few spells casually, and used mana to arrange various objects, and then sat down.

Waiting for Li Xuanfeng to sit down, Li Xijun sat down to make tea with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly:

"This kid from the Chen family... It's kind of interesting. ”

Li Xuanfeng only observed Li Zhouwei carefully, and said casually:

"It's a bit fierce."

Li Xuanxuan was silent, but Li Xijun was not worried, and said with a smile:

"There is more than deceit, there is not enough prudence, and he is arrogant, and he cannot bow his head, so he has to be gifted with great talent, and he can kill people and establish a career in today's world, but sooner or later he will die of arrogance."

Li Xijun said this, Li Xuanxuan nodded slightly, but Li Zhouwei, who was sitting obediently on the side, blinked, as if he understood what he meant otherwise, and silently endured.

"I just hope that I can change my frustration."

Li Xuanfeng moved the cup and said in a low voice:

"This kind of person can't be changed, just like Jia Nixi back then, everything is used lightly, no one is the enemy of the unity, and when the big thing comes, it is just a death."

Li Xuanxuan pondered for so long, and finally opened his mouth and replied softly:

"This child of the Chen family can only be lowered by my family."

Li Xuanxuan dispelled the worries of several people with a word, touched Li Zhouwei with a smile, and said softly:

"It's only been less than two years, and it's already a second-layer Chengming wheel."

Li Xuanfeng had been observing him carefully, and only after a while did he say:

"I've been running back and forth between Southern Xinjiang and the East China Sea these days, and I've paid special attention to a lot of things, so I'll make it clear to you."

He paused, and said softly:

"The first is this Mingyang, in the past, the Taoist system was scarce, and only a few overseas islands had Mingyang left, but now because of the East Fire, there are Mingyang foundations at home and abroad, and it is gradually known."

"This foundation building is the most suitable for descendants, but cultivators often have a fierce temperament, either becoming more domineering, or more stubborn, and being influenced by the immortal base."

Li Xijun frowned slightly, thinking of Li Ximing on the mountain, Li Xuanfeng continued:

"Among the yin and yang, 'Ming Yang' corresponds to 'Yin', and the Tao system complements each other, so we should pay attention to one or two."

"The country of Wu is close to the West Sea to the northwest, called Jizhong, there is a country of Chen, also known as the country of daughters, and the practice is 'Yin', and the world does not often move around, but we must be careful."

Li Xuanfeng instructed, Li Xijun nodded silently, the old man casually said something recently, Li Xijun was very shrewd, and asked:

"I don't know about the boring of Jinmen Situ Chen..."

Li Xuanfeng's face did not change, and he said no:

"It's not about me."

The young man in white nodded thoughtfully, while Li Xuanfeng pulled Li Zhouwei and asked:

"Wei'er, Mingyang is a domineering way of governing people, I heard that it will help you practice, and I want you to take care of more things in the future."

"Zhou Wei understands."

Li Zhouwei nodded, Li Xijun finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked:

"Why... Brother Ming practices Mingyang, but it is a little different from many descriptions. ”

Li Xijun told Li Ximing about the situation before and after, Li Xuanfeng twisted his beard and said softly:

"I don't think Ximing is the material for cultivating Mingyang! Mingyang is the way to enter the world, such as Xi Yu and Cheng Liao, he should cultivate some Taoist systems such as Twelve Qi and Yuzhen, but at the moment, his mind is inconsistent with the Taoist system, and he goes against his mind everywhere, but it is meaningless. ”

"That's how it is!"

Li Xijun only felt that his hands were numb, and he put the jade pot on the desk in a daze, and suddenly remembered that on a moonlit night, Li Ximing seemed to have a premonition of something, and gently handed the [Jinyang Huangyuan] to him, wanting to exchange the exercises of the two.

A burning pain rose in the young man's heart, and his voice was low and deep:

"I'm waiting... How can I understand, I just want to leave the best for him..."

Li Xuanxuan listened on the side, looking at Li Xijun's appearance, a rare anger rose on his face, and he only said:

"Hugh is going to say who blames whom! How can there be such a thing! ”

Li Xuanfeng read the blame from his brother's gaze and said softly:

"I shouldn't have said that the "Minghua Huang Yuan Jing" at home now is of extremely high grade, and Ximing has never suffered a loss, even if he chooses it himself, he will choose a higher grade for his avenue."

Li Xuanfeng didn't know that Li Xijun and Li Ximing had thought about exchanging exercises when they were young, but Li Xijun remembered it clearly, his face quickly returned to calm, and he mourned in his heart:

"This one is two...... I'm sorry for Brother Ming. ”

Li Xuanfeng only talked for a moment, without delay, got up and took out his bow, and said to a few people:

"I'll go first, and I'll go home in a few years."

Li Xijun and Li Xuanxuan sent him out together, Li Xuanxuan was in a good mood, and he didn't notice that the calm appearance of his nephew and younger brother on the side was full of turbulence and sorrow.

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Steep Fu Mountain, Song family.

The territory of the Song family is in the south of the mushroom forest plain, the north of Helin County, the territory is not big or small, and it can be regarded as an old family.

The Song family's current territory is somewhat incommensurate with their own strength, especially after the fall of the last foundation building, the mere Qi refining family should not occupy such a territory.

It's just that the Song family once had a female cultivator, and she would rather be committed to being a concubine to marry a disciple of an immortal sect who came down from Qingchi Mountain at that time, and later this disciple became the head of Qingchi, and the Song girl also benefited from breaking through the foundation, and the Song family developed all of a sudden.

I never thought that this disciple named Chi Wei would later break through the Purple Mansion, and this blessing would extend endlessly, even if Song Nu was just a concubine, she could also ensure the prosperity of the family for a hundred years.

"It's a pity that future generations are not angry and have fallen to such a point!"

Yuan Hudu stood quietly in the courtyard of gongs and drums, his appearance was much younger than Yuan Huyuan, his eye sockets were deep, and his nose was higher, so he looked a little gloomy.

The courtyard below greeted and laughed, but no one dared to come forward to talk to him, only the head of the Song family stood behind him with a flattering face, saying something painless.

Yuan Fuyao was dressed in a red robe, standing in the courtyard with a smile, his childhood sweetheart was draped in the backyard, he was proud of the spring breeze, the treasures and beauties were all in his pocket, his face was slightly red, showing his color.

Yuan Hudu squinted quietly, observing back and forth in the courtyard, and soon saw an old man in a black golden armor standing on the very edge, standing with his hands crossed, looking coldly at the scene in front of him.

Yuan Hudu did not use his spiritual sense to tempt, but he intuitively sensed that this person was unusual, and hurriedly asked one person to come up, and said softly:

"Go and check, there is any white-haired and gold-clothed person in the Li family."

Yuan Hudu vaguely guessed who he was, at least nine times out of ten it was the Li family who came, but he was not afraid at all, and even expected it a little.

"It's really bearable, I've been wandering outside day by day during this time, and I'm finally waiting for you!"

Yuan Hu thought that he would definitely not be able to bear this tone alone, and understood that the Li family would come sooner or later, but he waited for the Li family to come.

"Just quitting the marriage, can you kill me, it's nothing more than a scolding, it's better to fight, or even hurt me."

The more stiff the two families are, the more obvious the meaning to the Chi family will be, anyway, how can they not lose their lives, Yuan Hu is so happy.

"It's just that whoever it is... Even if it's Li Qinghong... Don't be this fierce god..."

When his subordinates came up and whispered a few words, Yuan Hudu's face suddenly looked unsightly, and he muttered:

"Sure enough, it's him! 【Jin Genggang String】Li Xuanfeng! ”

Yuan Hu was not cultivated as a master by the master alone, nor was he as talented as Yuan Chengdun, and it took him most of his life to cultivate to build the foundation, how could he not be afraid?

He is not very talented, and he is not good at fighting methods, he relied on pills when he broke through, and he could only rank in the middle level among the clan cultivators, where was Li Xuanfeng's opponent! Even if Li Qinghong came, most of them would be able to kill him within a hundred rounds.

Yuan Hudu exhaled deeply, looked at it, and found that those eyes that were not angry and arrogant were already looking at him.

"Damn it!"

Yuan Hudu showed a reluctant and stiff smile, and the hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly grabbed his sleeve, he had already heard that this murderer was unscrupulous, and he couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart.

Finally, he saw the man step by step, approaching little by little in the crowd of laughter, and the crowd unconsciously parted a path, allowing him to step forward calmly.

Yuan Hudu's ears seemed to have only the cold sound of the dark golden boots stepping on the ground, and he forcibly resisted the urge to escape, pretending to be calm and standing in place.

Li Xuanfeng walked in front of him until Yuan Hudu could even see the lines of the black gold spirit armor on his body clearly, and then he turned his head slightly and said quietly:

"Yuan Hudu?"

The cold voice was clear in the noise, making him break out in a cold sweat.

(End of chapter)