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Chapter 125: Arriving at Leng's House

After Chiho separated from Xiaohua, she went to look for the Demon Lord, but she couldn't find anyone even after searching Wuyong Peak.

She was a little depressed, and suddenly remembered her own unique skill.

"Hehe!" Xiaotuanzi showed a sly smile and patted his forehead with his chubby hand, "Brother Immortal, please show up quickly!"

But in the blink of an eye, the Demon Lord appeared.

He didn't notice anything unusual and said in a deep voice, "Baby, I'm leaving."

Since there is no hope of getting the Nine Nether Sword Spirit back, he doesn't plan to stay here anymore.

"Ah?" Chiho stepped forward and hugged the Demon Lord's thigh, looking up at him with tears in his eyes, "Brother Immortal, where are you going?"

Jun Buyu frowned, but did not shake off Tuanzi, "Anywhere."

"Whatever?" Chiho's eyes lit up, "How about Brother Shenxian go with Suisui?"

She also wants to take the fairy brother to do good things so that everyone will like him and stop shouting to kill him all the time.

"No." The Demon Lord refused decisively. He had a bad feeling that as he stayed with Tuanzi, he became less and less like the Demon Lord.

"Okay." Looking at that little bun face, he felt that he had to leave immediately, otherwise he would easily be unable to leave.

Chiho put him down, and the next moment, she patted her forehead and said silently in her heart: Let the immortal brother change his mind.

Sure enough, as soon as the Demon Lord took a step forward, he stopped again: "Actually, leaving is boring. If you go down the mountain with Tuanzi, you might encounter something interesting."

He tilted his head slightly and asked, "When will we set off?"

"Tomorrow morning." Chiho replied happily.

The next day, after saying goodbye to everyone at Wuyong Peak, Shen Qiuming took Qianho and Xiaohua and set off.

The three of them walked out, and there was an old man with white hair and a moral integrity, followed by a little girl, a dumpling with juicy breasts, whose back was so cute.

Qiao He smacked his lips greedily, "Master is going to make a lot of money this time."

"How do you say that?" Wei Xinglai asked confused.

Qiao He said nothing and patted his forehead, "You will know later."

Chiho was a pure spirit and was protected by heaven. He and Shen Qiuming had a special tacit understanding and told no one.

Anyway, it was Master this time, and it will be him next time.

When the time comes, he will let Suisui take pictures of all the delicious food in the world.

When they arrived at the door, they saw that Leng Qianqiu had already arrived, bringing only one disciple named Xu Jinghua.

Leng Qianqiu first glanced at Qianho fiercely, then looked at Shen Qiuming, "Where are we going?"

"Whatever, it's up to Master Leng's decision," Shen Qiuming said nonchalantly.

"Then let's go to Longyang City!" Leng Qianqiu continued to explain, "I heard that there are rich products, outstanding people, and talented people."

Shen Qiuming looked at him with a smile, "Yes, with a talent like Peak Master Leng, it must be a good place. Suisui, let's go to Longyang City and live at Grandpa Leng's house, okay?"

"Okay!" Chiho held Black Ball in her arms and turned to Xiaohua and smiled.

Youying has been drowsy since that day, and can only wake up for half a quarter of an hour every day.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Leng Qianqiu's face. He had planned to explain that Longyang City was his hometown when he got there, but he didn't expect that Shen Qiuming would know.

What surprised him even more was that Shen Qiuming actually agreed to go.

Shen Qiuming was very happy: Why don't you agree? Free food and accommodation, if you don't go, it will be in vain!

Longyang City is located to the west of Xianlingmen, with a Longyang River running from east to west. The city is prosperous and famous.

Chiho and others Yu Jian arrived soon and went straight to Leng Qianqiu's house.

Because of Leng Qianqiu, the Leng family is very prestigious in the city and is the head of the three major families. The current head of the Leng family is Leng Qianqiu's younger brother, Leng Wandai.

After receiving the news that Leng Qianqiu was coming back, Leng Wandai and his family waited at the door early. Seeing them appear, they immediately greeted them enthusiastically.

"Brother, are you finally back?" Leng Wandai stepped forward and hugged Leng Qianqiu, crying, "how many years have we not seen each other?"

Leng Qianqiu was obviously a little excited. He patted his younger brother on the back and said, "We are now the head of the family. Please pay attention to your image."

"I made my eldest brother laugh." Leng Wandai wiped his tears and called his grandchildren over, "Come here and kowtow to the eldest grandpa."

I saw two and a half-year-old children, and a little boy of three or four years old, kneeling down in front of Leng Qianqiu, and kowtowed three times seriously.

The little boy in his third and fourth year was a little chubby, with a chubby body and a pair of not-too-big eyes that kept looking at Chiho and Xiaohua.

Xiaohua frowned in disgust.

Chiho held the black ball and ran forward in a few steps, "Hello, little brother, I am Suisui. I am three and a half years old this year. How about you?"

The little boy was slightly surprised, and said in an astonishingly loud voice, "I am four years old this year, and my name is Leng Junyan."

"Brother Junyan, in the next few days, Shihu, I, and Sister Xiaohua are going to disturb me." Xiaotuanzi was very obedient and bowed to the adults behind him, "Sorry to trouble you all."

Everyone saw that Tuanzi was white and beautiful, and liked her very much. Now they saw that she was so well-behaved and sensible, and they liked her even more.

"Brother, who is this little girl..." Leng Wandai asked curiously. Logically speaking, the Immortal Sect cannot have children, right? How could they have such a small child?

Leng Qianqiu smiled and said, "I forgot to introduce to you, these are my classmates. Shen Qiuming, Xu Jinghua, Xiaohua..."

He finally pointed at Chiho, "Chiho, we are all from the Immortal Spirit Sect. Shen Qiuming and I are both masters, and Suisui is his disciple."

Leng Wandai's eyes widened in shock, "Is this little dumpling a disciple of the Xianling Sect? So young?"

He quickly glanced at his own grandchildren, and his meaning was obvious.

Leng Qianqiu nodded, "My junior brother likes children very much, and he plans to accept this little flower."

When Leng Wandai heard this, he immediately pushed Leng Junyan.

Apparently someone had already taught the little fat man in advance. He immediately ran forward clumsily and knelt in front of Shen Qiuming with a plop, "Old god, please accept Junyan as your disciple."

Shen Qiuming frowned. If he dared to come, he knew that Leng Qianqiu must have dug a hole. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Qianho running over.

"Brother Junyan, do you want to come to our Wuyong Peak?" Xiaotuanzi looked very excited, so excited that it was scary.

There was hesitation on Leng Junyan's chubby face for a moment, and then he nodded.

"Okay, we will hold a disciple recruitment meeting in a few days, and Brother Toshihiko must attend." Chiho waved her fist, "When the time comes, Suho will cheer you on."

As a result, Leng Junyan didn't know how to react. He stood up awkwardly and ran back to Leng Wandai, "Grandpa, my sister said that I will go to the disciple recruitment meeting in a few days, and she will cheer me up."

The little fat man's voice sounded quite happy.

Leng Wandai smiled awkwardly and looked at Chiho, "Thank you Suisui, Suisui is so good."

Then, he invited everyone in.

"Shihu," Chiho looked around, "Grandpa Leng's house is really big and luxurious."

Leng Qianqiu raised his chin proudly. As far as he knew, Shen Qiuming's family was very poor, so Shen Qiuming was very stingy.

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