Chapter 7 That chest is so cool
He family.
On this day, He Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, emitted a faint white gas throughout his body. This gas was similar to Dou Qi, but it seemed a little different. This white breath wandered outside his body like meridians, like wriggling centipedes.
At first, the gas turned white, but then it changed its color. It gradually changed from white to gold, like a golden sun. His whole body became much more sacred in an instant, like the arrival of the Son of God, extremely majestic!
Finally, he opened his eyes.
"Is this my fighting spirit? Finally, my own fighting spirit was formed. Is the golden fighting spirit metal? But why does it look different from the metal? Hey, no matter what, this fighting spirit can tell at a glance that it is extraordinary, and it is very cool. If you enter the martial arts master in the future, the golden fighting spirit will come out of your body, hehe... I think it will be difficult not to get the attention of the beauty."
After he opened his eyes, the golden gas that was beating like meridians on his body disappeared and was restrained in his body. Among the complicated meridians in his body, the golden Dou Qi flowed continuously. These meridians were where he stored Dou Qi. Because he had no dantian, he had to explode his dantian by practicing ancient books. This is the main reason why He Xuan became a waste. The rest of the practices of practicing Dou Qi were stored in the dantian. The Killing God's Killing God's Killing Skilling Skill is an alternative.
But the power of the God of Killing told He Xuan that self-destruction is worth it! Who in the world doesn’t fight for the inheritance of the people closest to the God of Fighting?
"The white Dou Qi turned into a golden Dou Qi, and it entered the early stage. The people in the first three levels of the martial artist are not my opponents. They can kill them with their bodies alone. If they rely on the assistance of Dou Qi, the fourth level of the martial artist can also kill them!"
A smile appeared on the corner of He Xuan's mouth. He was in seclusion for five days before entering the early stage of the first revolving stage. This speed was very fast, and he deserved to be a genius of cultivation. Of course, this has a lot to do with the Killing God Skill itself. He found that the most difficult thing in practicing the Killing God Skill was not cultivation, but the reversal of meridians and fighting energy before cultivation. In my memory, He Xuan self-destructed his dantian and became a waste body nearly three years ago, and until he died, he failed to reverse the meridians successfully for more than two years. From this, it can be seen that the reversal of meridians takes countless times more than the time to practice! Because of the pain of reversing the meridians, his will is not a natural strong person, and he can't hold on for long. If he persists blindly, he will die after the limit.
"It seems that I can quickly restore my previous cultivation level, but it will take a long time to go further and enter the second turn."
He Xuan's previous cultivation level was at the ninth level of the Martial Artist. At that time, he was only twelve years old, and he had even entered a warrior with one foot. This talent is among the geniuses among the geniuses in Liucheng. His father He Wudi, as the strongest cultivation level among the second generation, was only at the seventh level of the warrior. The cultivation time was more than twenty years longer than He Xuan. It can be seen that cultivation was not easy. His two cousins He Lin Hechao are now only at the seventh level and sixth level of the Martial Artist.
"I have been practicing for a few days and it's time to go out for a walk. Otherwise, my whole body will be rusted." With a chuckle, he stood up and walked out of the room. Seeing the blue sky and white clouds, he couldn't help but sing a song.
"Since ancient times, I have been sad and lonely in autumn. I say that autumn is better than spring. On a sunny day, a crane radiates on the clouds, which leads to the blue sky. What a poem, what a good poem!"
He felt like he hadn't seen the blue sky for a long time, and was in a good mood. He couldn't help but recite it so much that he didn't forget to boast at the end. Of course, only he himself knew that this poem was just pirated by him.
"The eldest young master is so elegant."
He had just finished reciting the poem, and a beautiful voice like an oriole came from behind him. When he turned around, his eyes suddenly shone brightly.
"Beauty! Big beauty!"
The visitor was a woman, who looked only nineteen years old, and she looked like a blooming flower, beautiful but not charming, luxurious but not graceful. Especially her perfect S-shaped figure was attractive, and her plump pair was full of imagination. He Xuan's eyes were red, but she had to pretend to be a gentleman. There is a saying that goes, in front of a gentleman, you must be more gentleman than a gentleman, and in front of a villain, you must be better than a villain. This is the true meaning of picking up girls.
"It's abrupt, casual, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." He Xuan waved his hand and showed a bright smile.
"Hehe." The woman also smiled, with a charming look. "Su Wen, the eldest son of the He family is extremely talented and a genius of cultivation. Unexpectedly, even he had some knowledge of poetry, songs and essays. In this country where martial arts is the most respected, it seems to be different."...
"Hey, it's a leisurely work, and it's just a hobby." He Xuan glanced at the woman's chest intentionally or unintentionally, "Your sister, it's really big, at least an e-cup. I don't know what it feels like when I hold it in one hand, but it must be very enchanting. I have to find an opportunity to take advantage of it." He Xuan's thoughts were extremely scattered.
"The eldest young master is too humble. It's a pity that this continent does not advocate literature." The woman moved her lotus steps lightly and came to He Xuan's side in a few steps. Before the person arrived, a faint fragrance came towards her.
He Xuan smelled the fragrance and felt refreshed: "Miss is too modest, but I don't know the name of her? What's going on when I come to my He family?"
"Oh. My name is Chen Yuyan. I came to the He family just to visit Mr. He and invite the He family members to attend my wedding."
"Good name. Wedding? What? Your wedding? Are you going to get married?" He Xuan was shocked, "Damn, such a beautiful woman is going to get married. Which bastard is so lucky? No, I have to take advantage of it as a way to take advantage of it. Otherwise I will lose."
"Yeah. My wedding will be held at the Luo family in a few days. Hey, Master, what's wrong with you?" Chen Yuyan suddenly exclaimed.
At this time, He Xuan held his head with his hand, and his whole body shook: "It's okay, I suddenly felt dizzy. I felt cold and hot."
His steps became more and more chaotic, and his whole body was shaking, as if he was about to fall, and his face turned pale.
"Are you okay?" Chen Yuyan subconsciously stepped forward to support her. As soon as he stepped forward, He Xuan fell towards her like a boneless creature and hit her.
"I'm fine, but my head is dizzy. I'm weak all over, ah." He Xuan's body pressed against Chen Yuyan, and could clearly feel the softness of the other person's chest. The feeling was so ecstatic. Chen Yuyan didn't know that she had been taken advantage of, so she just reached out to support He Xuan, but unexpectedly, she staggered and lost her balance. She fell to the ground in an instant. He Xuan, who pretended to be powerless, naturally fell down with her.
thump.
With a muffled sound, Chen Yuyan's face turned red, and he bit his red lips slightly, and pushed He Xuan who was pushing her down: "Master, are you okay? Get up quickly."
"No, I'm weak all over, I can't get up, I can't get up." He Xuan lay on Chen Yuyan and spoke weakly. But his heart was overwhelmed. The two of them fell down were extremely ambiguous. He Xuan's face was just surrounded by two soft balls, and his hands were even more accidentally pressed on the softness.
"It's so fucking fun! How could I get up so happy?"
Chen Yuyan obviously noticed that the two people were ambiguous, so they blushed and their necks were thick and shy. They were blank for a moment. He Xuan's hands could not use strength. He didn't know whether it was intentional or doubtful, but He Xuan's hands pressed on her chest, which made her whole body numb, and she couldn't use strength. With a gentle murmur, she softened to the ground. She was the eldest daughter of the yellow flower. He Xuan was naked and naked teasing.
"Xuan'er..."
At this moment, Jiang Mengru's shout came from the hall, scaring He Xuan quickly woke up, quickly moved his hands away, and said, "Hey, I feel much better. It seems that I can stand up."
As he said that, he stood up automatically and shook his head: "It's really much better. He has recovered his strength." Then he stretched out his hand as if nothing had happened and spoke apologetically, "Sister Yu Yan, I'm sorry, I'm an old problem, this is a sequelae of cultivation... I'm aborted. There are always times in a month that I'm weak all over and abruptly."
Chen Yuyan did not hold He Xuan's hand, and stood up from the ground with a blushing face, lowered her head, and did not dare to look at He Xuan again: "It's okay, it's okay. The eldest young master wants to take good care of his body."
"Xuan'er, it turns out that you are here. Sister Yu Yan is here too. Hey, why are your face so red?" Jiang Mengru walked out of the hall and came to the courtyard, and immediately noticed Chen Yuyan's strangeness.
"Mom, it's okay, Sister Yu Yan is just so happy. I told her a joke just now. Look, her face turned red with a smile." He Xuan's voice came.
"Sister Yu Yan? It seems that you all know each other, but Xuan'er, you have to call her Aunt Yu Yan. Although she can't be a few years older than you. But in a few days, she will marry your Uncle Luo."
He Xuan nodded: "Yes, Aunt Yu Yan."
Just as he was talking, a middle-aged man in his thirties walked out of the hall, accompanied by He Wudi.
"Okay, brothers invincible, don't send it anymore. Please give it to me when the time comes, don't be late."
"It must be certain, how can I not be there on Brother Da's day of great joy?"
"Okay. Then we will say goodbye. Yu Yan, let's go. The He family has notified that we will go to the Liu family later." Luo Da laughed loudly. He was so excited when people were in happy events. As he said that, he took Yu Yan's hand and left the He family.
He Xuan shook his head, "The old cow eats tender grass. A flower is inserted on the cow dung. I'm lucky. I'm smart. I took advantage of her first step. Tsk tsk, that pair of breasts are simply human breasts! The taste is so good." He Xuan was still a little impressed, and even thought about when to take advantage of her again?
"Xuan'er, I heard your mother say these days that you have been staying at home. Dad won't ask you what you are doing at home, but you also have to go and see it in the store." At this time, He Wudi suddenly spoke.
"Dad, I know, I'm going to have a look."
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Liu Ziqiang has been in a bad mood these days, just like a woman's aunt who comes, and she will lose her temper at any time.
"Ahei, it's been a few days, a few days! Is that kid still huddled at home?"
Ah Hei entered the door after hearing the voice: "Young Master, I guess that trash is afraid of the young master's might and noticed the young master's domineering aura, so he didn't dare to go out. But don't worry, as long as he goes out, hehe..."
Liu Ziqiang originally wanted to get angry, but Ah Hei's flattery made him so shockingly that he didn't know how to find an excuse to vent. Just as he was thinking, a servant's voice came from outside: "Report to the young master, He Xuan is going to the street."
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Chapter completed!