"Dad, we are afraid that we will offend them if we make trouble in the Liu family."

Song Tianyun was still scared, and his eyes drifted to Lin Changfeng from time to time. He stammered for a moment and did not dare to speak.

"Occursing?" Song Yuanfeng blew his beard and glared, and said angrily: "The Liu family has ridden on their necks, are they still afraid of offending them?"

"If there are timid people like you in the family, what is the need for the family to exist? You can even become servile for the sake of some money?"

Seeing that Mr. Song seemed to be really angry, Song Tianyun didn't dare to say anything else. Then he glanced at Lin Changfeng and sighed helplessly.

Song Yuanfeng's attitude made Lin Changfeng appreciate it. In his impression, Mr. Song has always been amiable. This is the first time he has seen such domineering behavior today.

"But what should I do with Master Jiu?"

Song Hongli looked at his father with some concern and explained: "Lin Jiu has a great underground power. If he secretly attacks my Song family, he is afraid... it is difficult to deal with."

"Just a little slut, why bother to heart?"

Song Yuanfeng did not have such prejudice. In his eyes, the evil forces were nothing but something that could not be on the table.

With his eyes falling on Lin Changfeng, Song Yuanfeng smiled, "Changfeng, there is still need to worry. You can follow Shuang'er to and from get off work during this period."

Song Yuanfeng knew Lin Changfeng's strength very well, and his kick in the Song family is still vivid in his mind.

Lin Changfeng nodded stiffly, but he would not refuse at all. After all, Song Rushuang is his wife, so it is normal for him to follow him to and from get off work.

Turning his head to look at Song Rushuang, Song Yuanfeng smiled and said, "Since he is the head of the family, let Chang Feng get familiar with him in the group, and arrange work and other things to share some pressure for you."

Looking at Song Yuanfeng's smile, Song Rushuang seemed to have figured out something and nodded implicitly.

Song Yuanfeng was meticulous, so how could he not see what Song Rushuang was worried about? In addition to Bai Yue's abnormal attitude when she came to the Song family, he was also a little worried that Lin Changfeng would be stolen.

The reason why I did this was not only to make the relationship between the two people warm up quickly, but also to have a powerful helper when Song Rushuang took control of the Song family in the future.

There was nothing to say all the way. After returning to the Song family, Song Rushuang washed up early and prepared to fall asleep.

Lin Changfeng looked at the night outside the window and thought to himself, "If not... arrange the next simple spiritual gathering array?"

But looking at the foot of the Song family villa, he fell into deep thought.

Obviously, in such a small place, the effect will be greatly reduced, and the materials required are not easy to find.

"The Song family's strength is limited after all, should we go find her?"

For some reason, Bai Yue's figure appeared in Lin Changfeng's mind.

Just as he was thinking, a whirlpool came from behind him, and Song Rushuang walked out of the bathroom in her nightgown.

On the smooth shoulders, the water droplets on the hair slid down, looking like they were picking.

"You can't sleep in bed tonight."

After discovering Lin Changfeng's eyes, Song Rushuang's pretty face turned slightly red and she nodded, "I used to be because you didn't understand these things, but now I understand them all, I..."

Lin Changfeng had a smile on his face and nodded slightly and said, "Let's rest early."

Looking up, Song Rushuang thought Lin Changfeng had misunderstood something, and quickly explained: "Give me some time to adapt, it won't be long."

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Lin Changfeng really had no idea about that. He now only thought that his cultivation level could break through as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he asked again: "If I leave this world in the future, will you leave with me?"

"Ah?" Song Rushuang was stunned.

I don’t understand what Lin Changfeng suddenly asked what this sentence meant, and shook his head and said, “This is something that happened decades later, why do you say this?”

Knowing that Song Rushuang misunderstood the meaning of this, Lin Changfeng explained with a smile: "Do you want to practice?"

“Cultivate?”

Song Rushuang looked at him in confusion.

"After practicing, you can stay young forever, have a long lifespan, and be able to move mountains and fill the sea..."

Before Lin Changfeng could continue to say it, Song Rushuang interrupted, "If possible, I want to..."

"But that would definitely be very lonely, right? Do you not feel lonely when you watch your relatives leave one by one and your friends die one after another?"

Lin Changfeng sighed and said, "When Song Rushuang said," he had no friends in this world, and his only relatives might be the old Taoist priest who took him in, Song Rushuang and Song Yuanfeng."

"I will give you time to think about it."

After saying this, Lin Changfeng sat on the sofa in the room and began to practice, even though he knew that he was only one last step away from being able to surpass mortals and become a cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

He still wanted to train his heart to Taoism again. If he was in the fairy world, he would be careless and open-minded all his life, so he would not be like this.

But now his heart has changed. He began to care about Song Rushuang, Song Yuanfeng, and others' gazes and words.

"The heart of Tao must not be confused!"

After saying something in his heart, Lin Changfeng no longer paid attention to what happened outside.

Bai Yue lives on the top floor, in Bai Yue’s room.

The faint spiritual energy in the air was ethereal, and Bai Yue, who was sitting on the bed, was full of enjoyment on her face. Just as she was practicing, she felt that the direction of the spiritual energy flow was incorrect.

It seemed that she was attracted by something and moved closer to a place independently. This discovery shocked her.

He opened his eyes, looked at the direction where the spiritual energy was floating around, and murmured to himself: "Why does spiritual energy run here?"

He reached out to grop under the pillow, and then an ancient jade pendant appeared in his hand.

"Can this thing absorb spiritual energy?" Bai Yue also became interested in feeling the unusual things.

Just as he was looking at it, the door was knocked.

"Miss, Huang Siyuan is here."

Putting the jade pendant back to its original place, Bai Yue waved her hand to disperse the spiritual energy and said coldly: "Let him come in."

The door was opened and an old man walked in.

Seeing the open windows around, my brows frowned slightly, "Who asked you to open the window? Close it for me!"

The stern voice was like thunder. The two women serving Bai Yue trembled and hurried into the room to close the window.

"No!"

Bai Yue, who was sitting on the bed, changed her previous appearance and her voice became extremely cold.

Huang Siyuan looked at Bai Yue, who was rosy on the bed, and a smile appeared on his face, "It seems that Xia Simiao is still capable, and his health has recovered well over the years."

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Bai Yue frowned at the other party and said coldly: "Why didn't my brother come?"

Bai Yue's attitude was so good that he was not angry, but smiled faintly: "Miss is right, but the head of the family asked me to come over not only to see you, but also one thing that needs to be notified."

"explain."
Chapter completed!