"In the early morning, the blue sky was spotless after being washed by the rain, the air was so fresh and refined, and the flowers and trees in the backyard of Yan's house were full of dewdrops, which looked green and full of vitality in the sun. “

At this moment, in a backyard room in the Yan family, Su Chen opened his eyes and woke up from the silent state of cultivation, and he whispered to himself: "I have finally waited for this day, I have been looking forward to it for a long time." ”

After a while, a group of monks gathered, led by the father and daughter of Yan Jia Yan Fu Yi, more than 30 people set off from the Yan family's mansion and went to a meeting place in the Misty Forest, a place called Bishan. “

"Bishan, this place is very desolate, full of rocks that can't see the edge, here is inaccessible, there is not even a little green vitality, dozens of miles are large and small rocks, not a single inch of grass grows barren land. “

A group of people from the Yan family about an hour or so, they arrived at the place of Bishan, but they didn't expect a group of people to come here first, everyone looked at it, it seemed that the people in front of them were the people of the Zhao family, the two people headed by the Zhao family were father and son, Zhao Wuan and Zhao Kongming, followed by Zhao Kongming's two junior disciples, and then there were a group of worshippers recruited by the Zhao family, a total of thirty-five people, the number of people was a few more than the Yan family, everyone in the Zhao family looked at a group of people from the Yan family, everyone in the Zhao family was a monk, and everyone was extraordinary. “

"Ahead, the first person Zhao Wu'an, medium stature, square face, wide thick eyebrows, flashing a pair of shrewd eyes, after seeing the people of the Yan family, his face appeared, the spring breeze was proud, full of glory, a look of talking and laughing, eyebrows and smiles. “

And beside him, another young man, but even more attracted the attention of a group of people from the Yan family, this person is only about twenty years old, he is slender, handsome, breathing steadily, dustless and calm, standing in the crowd, standing out from the crowd, and Zhao Wu'an is a little similar, a group of people guessed that this person is Zhao Kongming, at this moment his breath tightened, ignored it, so that a group of people in the Yan family could not find out the depth of cultivation. “

Zhao Kongming, a talent, his face is like jade, a pair of eyes stared at the Yan family in front of him and a group of people swept by, he looked calm, calm and relaxed, black hair, scattered on his chest and back, there is an otherworldly temperament. “

After he caught a glimpse of the Yan family, his eyes were full of disdainful and indifferent expressions, everything had nothing to do with him, even when he saw his fellow junior sister Yan Lingwei, she also looked expressionless and careless. “

"Zhao Kongming, with the attitude of being arrogant and looking at things, did not put a group of people from the Yan family in his eyes at all, but he did have enough capital and status, and he was already a disciple of Changsheng Valley at a young age, and his status was transcendent, and he was high, how could ordinary people enter his eyes. “

After a group of people from the Yan family saw Zhao Kongming, they made people feel that the son in front of them, he was indeed too outstanding, as if he was outstanding, outstanding, and there has always been a rumor in Xiaochishan Town how Zhao Kongming is so good, it is really better to see than to hear, the man in front of him is as outstanding as a god, such a person will sooner or later become a blockbuster and move the world. “

Su Chen's eyes were also fixed on this person, he had heard too many rumors about him in Xiaochishan Town, and the man who had entered the third realm at a young age was indeed impressive at a glance, and he really remembered it in his heart, If it was really a genius-level man, he thought secretly in his heart: "I don't know what this person will look like compared to Huashan Peak Feng Shaotian." “

At this moment, Zhao Wu'an saw that Yan Fu Yi and a group of people were all happy, and he was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to greet him first: "Brother Yan, it seems that it is too late." “

After Yan Fuyi saw Zhao Kongming, he felt that this person was too outstanding, a rare talent, but I was afraid that the Yan family was unmatched, and he was really a genius. “

At this moment, his face was a little ugly, and now the big enemy in front of him, Youzi was like this, so he naturally looked ecstatic, and Yan Fu Yi was even more uncomfortable. “

Yan Fu Yi snorted secretly, still greeted Zhao Wu'an's words, glanced around, and said, "It's not too late, the people of the Mo family haven't come yet." “

Zhao Wu'an saw that Yan Fu Yi's face turned into the color of pig liver, and his expression was like eating Coptis chinensis, he must have bitterness and couldn't say it, at this moment he was in a comfortable mood in his heart, his heart was full of joy, and he didn't know how proud he was in his heart. “

He swept away, Yan Fu Yi and a group of people, I don't know what is irrelevant, his eyes looked at the woman next to Yan Fu Yi, and said with a smile: "Presumably this is Lingwei's niece, I haven't seen it for many years, I didn't expect it to grow so big, it is really a female eighteen changes, almost unrecognizable, she is already a slim and generous girl." “

Seeing Uncle Zhao, Yan Lingwei heard this, she stepped forward, expressed her respect and smiled lightly. “

"Okay, that's good, Zhao Wuan looked at Yan Lingwei and said. “

Then suddenly Zhao Wuan remembered something, and said to his son beside him: "Kong Ming, why don't you hurry up and come over, I have seen Uncle Yan and Senior Sister Yan." “

Zhao Kongming heard his father's words, pretended not to hear it and turned a deaf ear, or a junior brother behind him said in a slight voice: "Senior brother, your father called you." ”

"Zhao Kongming, deaf attitude, even if he is a father, it is not easy to say anything, although he is his son, but his status is far above him, but the greatest pride in his life is to give birth to a good son, and his son will be famous all over the world. “

Yan Fu Yi saw that Zhao Kongming was arrogant, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, even everyone in the Yan family felt that they were inferior to him, so the pride of the sky despised everything, and a group of people were really helpless, even if they were not happy in their hearts, they all lowered their heads, and no one said a word. “

However, after Zhao Kongming's two junior disciples saw Yan Lingwei, their eyes lit up, they took a few steps forward, and one of them spoke: "Senior Sister Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you, back in the family, how to say hello." “

"These two are disciples of the inner sect of the Immortal Valley, and they were invited by Zhao Kongming to come to the Zhao family as guests, and everyone knows that it is not just as simple as being guests. The two of them are about twenty years old, their instruments are extraordinary, their strength is not bad, they are already the Nine Heavens of the Yuan Xuan Realm, although they are not as good as Zhao Kongming, the pride of the sky, they are also disciples of the Immortal Valley, if they are in the secular world, the two of them are definitely one of the dragons and phoenixes among people. “

"I've seen Senior Brother Xu, Senior Brother Ming, Yan Ling said lightly. “

He was about to continue to speak, when he suddenly found that another group of people came over in the distance, and everyone from the Yan family and the Zhao family looked into the distance, and the people of the Mo family arrived. “

"After the people of the Mo family came here, the leader was Mo Shentu of the Mo family, and next to him, there was also an elderly woman, standing behind him were Mo Tianhe's two senior brothers, and more than 20 strong men, each extraordinary, with sharp eyes. “

"Mo Shentu, a middle-aged man, with a dignified body and a dignified appearance. A pair of eyes shone on the cold star, staring at the Yan family and the Zhao family very sharply, he was extremely uncomfortable in his heart, his son died not long ago, and his heart was determined that it must have been done by them, so naturally he would not have a good attitude. “

Everyone saw Mo Shentu's expression change and their eyebrows were cold, the Zhao family and the Yan family didn't dare to say much, and no one spoke, because everyone knew that Mo Shentu killed his son not long ago, and no one wanted to touch his head at this time and provoke him to be unhappy. “

It's just that a woman next to Mo Shentu attracted more attention, the woman was wearing a black light dress, her black and bright hair fluttered in the wind, naturally draped over her shoulders, her face was extremely beautiful, peerless, red lips and teeth, and her figure was graceful, standing in a group of people, which attracted the attention of everyone at once. “

She has a slender body, a pair of clear and bright eyes, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin, revealing a faint red powder, thin lips, like rose petals delicate and delicate, delicate curves, outlining the devilish temptation, showing the perfection of the figure. “

Let everyone be stunned, her eyes were very big, this woman gave a deep impression, that is, she was amazing, beautiful and unparalleled, even Yan Lingwei couldn't help but look at it a few more times, she was a little confident in her appearance, but at this moment in front of the woman in front of her, she looked overshadowed. “

Not to mention the others, seeing the woman almost in a trance, their eyes staring directly at the woman, almost all of them almost fell, and they didn't react for a long time. “

"It's her!"

Su Chen, the woman in the crowd, also saw it, and he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, that is, when she visited Mo's house at night a few days ago, she inadvertently peeked at the whole process of the woman bathing. “