When he saw that figure, Long Chen's body stiffened instinctively, and he even forgot to breathe.
"Meng...Qi"
The person who came had eyebrows like willow leaves, eyes like autumn water, skin as white as jade, lips like crimson dots, and hair like a waterfall hanging down her waist. She was like an immortal descending to earth, full of charm that was not human. That woman was none other than Meng Qi.
When Meng Qi saw Long Chen, her beautiful eyes were full of joy, and her cheeks were as white as jade, with two touches of red clouds.
In the blink of an eye, they had been separated for more than a year, and Long Chen had grown up so much. Meng Qi felt the violent power hidden in Long Chen's body.
It's like a calm volcanic crater. Nothing can be seen at ordinary times. Once it erupts, it will destroy the world.
What made Meng Qi's heart tremble the most was that over the past year or so, Long Chen had completely lost his youthfulness and had a determined smile on his face.
"Long Chen, long time no see"
There was a trace of panic in Meng Qi's eyes, and her lips parted slightly. She didn't know what to say, so she had to bite the bullet and said such a greeting that was neither salty nor bland.
"Are you Sister Mengqi? Sister, you are so beautiful." Chu Yao looked at Mengqi. Even though she was also a woman, she was still fascinated by Mengqi's beauty.
Meng Qi has a unique temperament, a temperament that captivates all living beings and makes people feel good in their hearts.
"Are you sister Chu Yao? I've heard of you." Facing Long Chen, Meng Qi was a little nervous, but facing Chu Yao, Meng Qi seemed much more relaxed.
Chu Yao couldn't help but be happy. She had heard Long Chen talk about Meng Qi before, and she was still a little worried when she saw Meng Qi. Now that she saw that Meng Qi didn't reject her at all, she couldn't help but feel relieved.
Just as Chu Yao was about to speak, a voice suddenly came: "Meng Qi, do you know her?"
Only then did Long Chen notice that behind Meng Qi, there was a long-haired man with fine features and handsome eyes. He couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when he saw Meng Qi greeting Long Chen.
"Well, Long Chen? Are you Long Chen?" The long-haired man suddenly turned cold and stared at Long Chen.
"Yes, I am Long Chen, and you should be Feng Xiaozi." Long Chen looked at the man and felt a little unhappy because he had guessed the man's identity.
"How presumptuous, are you allowed to call me by the name of my young pavilion master?" The long-haired man's face darkened and he shouted coldly.
Sure enough, this guy was Feng Xiaozi. When he heard his shouts, Long Chen immediately rushed up with anger. If his palm hadn't been injured, he would have slapped him with Long's slap.
Although Long Chen's palms have grown flesh now, the new skin is as tender as a baby. With a slap, Feng Xiaozi didn't do anything, but he himself was bloody and bloody.
"Young Pavilion Master, Long Chen is not from our Wind Soul Pavilion, there is no need to call you that," Lu Fang'er, who had been silent behind Long Chen, interrupted at this time.
Although Feng Xiaozi is the son of the pavilion master, he is aloof and headstrong, and likes to use his status to pressure others. Except for those who deliberately flatter him, no one in Fenghun Pavilion is willing to pay attention to him.
Lu Fang'er is Meng Qi's good sister, and their relationship is closer than that of real sisters. In order to please Meng Qi, Feng Xiaozi does not want to offend Lu Fang'er too much.
And Lu Fang'er, because Feng Xiaozi pestered Meng Qi, caused Meng Qi countless distress and unspeakable suffering, and she didn't have any kind words for Feng Xiaozi.
Although Feng Xiaozi hated Lu Fang'er to the core, he could only endure it in order to show his "tolerance and generosity" in front of Meng Qi.
Now that Lu Fang'er said this, he couldn't help but look gloomy. If it was just in front of Meng Qi, he could endure it.
But in front of so many outsiders, especially some strong men in the distance, peeping in the dark, it made him very difficult to get off the stage.
Meng Qi suddenly said: "Long Chen is my friend. I hope you, Young Pavilion Master, will not embarrass him, otherwise everyone will look bad."
Although Meng Qi spoke very calmly, her tone was very clear that she was talking to Long Chen, which made Feng Xiaozi even more angry.
Feng Xiaozi stared at Long Chen, without saying a word, and put all the accounts on Long Chen.
When Long Chen saw Meng Qi talking to him, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was filled with joy. This was more relieving than a slap from Zhang Feng Xiaozi.
"Sister Chu Yao, how come you are together?" Meng Qi pulled Chu Yao and said kindly.
Chu Yao is modest and has a gentle personality. She is the same type of person as Meng Qi. They have similar personalities, so Meng Qi easily develops a liking for her.
"It was my little sister who discovered Qixin Begonia's Mu Xin here." Chu Yao felt that Meng Qi was one of her own, so she didn't hide it and pointed to the dead tree behind her.
This surprised both Meng Qi and Feng Xiaozi. There are many types of Mu Xin, and Qixin Haitang's Mu Xin is definitely the best among Mu Xin and its value is immeasurable.
"I like this Mu Xin very much, how about you give it to me? You can pay whatever you want," Feng Xiaozi suddenly interjected.
Feng Xiaozi's words made Chu Yao's expression change. The wooden heart of Qixin Begonia was a must-have for Chu Yao's practice. How could she give it to others? She couldn't help but look at Long Chen with a troubled expression.
Seeing that Chu Yao didn't answer, Feng Xiaozi looked at Long Chen and couldn't help but said with some displeasure: "It seems that you, Long Chen, can make the decision, what? You won't even give me this face, right?"
Meng Qi and Lu Fang'er both had cold expressions on their faces. This Feng Xiaozi was simply too bullying. Just as they were about to speak, Long Chen got the better of them.
Long Chen smiled and said: "Your face is really not worth a lot of money. At least in front of me, Long Chen, it's nothing."
"You..." Feng Xiaozi couldn't help being furious. In Fenghun Pavilion, no one, not even the elders, dared to talk to him like this.
"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet. I have a good temper and everything needs to be discussed. As long as Sister Fang'er, you do me a favor, I will decide to transfer this Mu Xin to him." Long Chen said
He said with a serious face.
Chu Yao and Lu Fang'er couldn't help but be stunned, especially Chu Yao. She knew Long Chen's temperament best, and he would never give away anything he owns.
"What are you busy with?" Lu Fang'er asked confused when she saw Long Chen looking at her.
Long Chen looked at Meng Qi and said shyly: "I have been living in the Xuantian branch for a while, and I am doing well. I have saved some money and am planning to marry a wife."
When Long Chen looked at her like this, Meng Qi's pretty face, as white as jade, was filled with red clouds. In the world, Meng Qi was indeed Long Chen's unmarried daughter-in-law.
"If you want to marry a wife, you must first buy a house. I bought a cave in another courtyard and it was decorated extremely luxuriously. But there is only one thing that makes me very regretful."
Having said this, Long Chen couldn't help but sigh, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
"What's going on?" Lu Fang'er couldn't help asking as she didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Long Chen's gourd.
"My cave is extremely luxuriously decorated, with gold everywhere and mountains of precious stones. The hundred-mile-long steps in front of the light gate are all inlaid with spiritual stones, and they have been inlaid with more than eighty layers..."
"Fart, this is absolutely impossible. Inlaid steps with spiritual stones? There are more than eighty floors? Who are you fooling?" Feng Xiaozi couldn't hold back anymore and couldn't help but cursed.
Let alone a small villa, even if he is the young master of the Wind Soul Pavilion, he doesn't have many spiritual stones to play with, let alone the stairs covering a hundred miles in radius, so how many spiritual stones will it take.
Besides, what kind of cave, the steps alone are hundreds of miles in radius? So how big is the cave?
"I'm rich and I'm happy, what's wrong?" Long Chen's eyes widened and he looked like he was biting me if he refused to accept it.
Meng Qi suppressed her laughter, knowing that Long Chen was probably bragging, but she didn't know why Long Chen was so bored, so she had to continue listening.
"Okay, keep blowing," Feng Xiaozi sneered.
"So for such a luxurious cave, I am missing a decent gatekeeper in front of my door. Sister Fang'er, I want to ask you, Fenghun Pavilion, if you have anything suitable, and help me get one.
As long as your status is worthy of my cave, it’s best to get some kind of Shaoge pig or Shaoge cow. The price is whatever you want. Don’t be afraid of running out of money. Even if you exchange it for this piece of wood, I don’t care,” Long Chen vowed.
He gestured and said, with the attitude of a businessman who is based on honesty and integrity.
Meng Qi, Chu Yao and Lu Fang'er finally understood that Long Chen spared a lot of people because he was deliberately cursing people. This guy is too bad.
"Shaoge pig? Shaoge cow? What is that? A magical beast? We in Fenghun Pavilion don't have such low-level bastards.
Huh, country people are indeed country people and have never even seen the world. If you want a watchdog, I can give you a fourth-level magic beast. How about it?" Feng Xiaozi snorted coldly.
Long Chen couldn't help but be stunned. What kind of intelligence did this Feng Xiaozi have? He had already explained it so clearly, but he still didn't understand it.
"Pfft"
Lu Fang'er was the first to be unable to bear it anymore. She covered her lips with her jade hands and turned away. She really couldn't face Feng Xiaozi's proud face at this time.
Meng Qi and Chu Yao also turned around, their shoulders shaking constantly, because Feng Xiaozi's arrogant face and Long Chen's stunned expression were too lethal.
Seeing that the three of them turned around and looked dumbfounded with Long Chen, Feng Xiaozi recalled Long Chen's words again and finally understood.
"court death"
Feng Xiaozi roared angrily, shook his big hand, and stabbed Long Chen with a transparent long sword.
Just as Long Chen was about to resist, Meng Qi suddenly flicked his finger, and a strong wind roared, hitting Feng Xiaozi's long sword condensed with soul power. The strong wind and the long sword exploded at the same time.
"I said, Long Chen is my friend, Young Pavilion Master, don't force me," Meng Qi said unhappily, her face slightly cold.
"Mengqi, you...he is just a notorious lecher, why do you want to be friends with him?" Although Feng Xiaozi has always tried his best to restrain himself and be a "cultivated" person in front of Mengqi.
But seeing Meng Qi protecting Long Chen like this, she finally couldn't help but burst out. The furious wind whistled, and the violent soul power swept in all directions. Those who were watching in the dark in the distance all felt the sharp pain in their souls, as if
It's like being pricked by a needle.
However, the four people present are all people with powerful souls and can withstand the pressure of his soul.
"Feng Xiaozi, I have tolerated you for a long time. I want to be with my friend. If you don't like it, you can leave. Don't throw dirty water on others," Meng Qi said angrily.
"Okay, okay, okay, you are all targeting me, okay, I'm leaving."
Feng Xiaozi gritted his teeth angrily, and finally pointed at Long Chen and said: "Boy, just wait for me and go against me, you won't end well."
Long Chen's heart was filled with anger, but he couldn't fight with his hands, so he could only look at him with a smile without saying a word.
Because Long Chen knew deeply that sometimes without saying a word and greeting someone with a smile, the lethality was also extremely terrifying.
Sure enough, seeing Long Chen looking at him with a smile, Feng Xiaozi was so angry that he snorted coldly and walked away without looking back.