I Am the Fated Villain

Chapter 947 Who Is Spying Here? The Immortal Who Appeared in the Wang Family (Please Subscribe) (1/2)

Chapter 947 Who is snooping here? The Immortal who appears in the Wang family (please subscribe)

"I don't care. Anyway, when the time comes, you must speak nice words to my sister in front of your Uncle Gu."

"Otherwise I can't spare you."

"I know, you girl is so savage, no one will marry you when you grow up."

"Hmph, I want you to take care of..."

The bickering sounds of two children, Chen Erya and Wang Xiaoniu, interrupted the thoughts of the woman in white and brought her back to her senses.

She regained her composure and looked at the children in front of her.

Almost all the children were busy giving advice to Chen Erya's sister.

Although they are not very old, they know a lot about marriage between men and women.

All of them are old-fashioned and look very understanding.

This made the woman in white smile a little, shaking her head and laughing.

However, this scene also brought back many of her thoughts.

In any case, the dead are like a man, and the past cannot be recalled.

Even if she is immersed in these past memories every day, it is impossible to change anything.

Instead of having such endless fantasies and expectations, it is better to face it all and regain consciousness.

The beautiful dream weaved together has long since been shattered, and even the edges are blurred with flesh and blood.

What else does she dare not face directly?

Wang Erniu's house is located at the entrance of the village, not far from the private school, and it is less than a few miles away.

The woman in white left the small academy after teaching all the children.

Her figure was hidden in the void, following Wang Xiaoniu, Chen Erya and several other children, intending to take a look at this person named Gu.

The children were innocent and innocent. On the way home, they did not forget to tease Chen Erya about what happened in the morning.

"Erya, when you grow up, will you want to be like your sister and find a good-looking man to marry?"

Several little girls of the same age said with smiles.

"That's natural."

Chen Erya rolled her big eyes, showed a confident smile, and said: "When I grow up, I will definitely be better-looking than my sister, and I will find a husband who is better-looking than Uncle Gu, the calf."

"You are so savage, that's why people look down on you."

Wang Xiaoniu curled his lips.

However, as soon as he said this, he received a small fist from Chen Erya, and the two began to fight again while running towards the end of the village.

The other companions were chasing behind, carefree and very happy.

The woman in white looked at this scene with a little envy.

This is pure emotion without any impurities.

Maybe the two children can't feel it now, but when they grow up a little, they will understand.

Today's slapstick play is such a rare pure emotion, childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart.

But at this moment, in front of Wang Xiaoniu's house, the scene was quite lively.

Many villagers gathered around, as if watching the fun.

Many busybodies were still joking and making fun of the visitors.

A woman with a beautiful face and fair complexion was wearing a light green dress. Her face seemed a little shy. She lowered her head and held the hem of the skirt tightly with her jade hands, standing behind her parents and elders.

She applied a thin layer of powder on her face and a little bit of powder. There was a bright and moving beauty amidst this nourishing landscape.

It is the sister Chen Erya talks about, Chen Ya.

The famous beauty of Qingshan Village has a tofu shop at the entrance of the village.

Not only are they beautiful and skillful, but their tofu is also delicious.

Many good people also call her Tofu Xishi, which shows her beauty.

I don’t know how many young men nearby want to marry her home.

Even wealthy families in the city came to propose marriage, but she rejected them all.

In front of Chen Ya were her parents and a matchmaker with a kind smile, holding Wang Xiaoniu's mother's hand and chatting about family matters.

The surrounding villagers would chime in with a smile from time to time to help.

They could also see that Chen Ya's parents brought Chen Ya to the door in person and brought a matchmaker with them. Needless to say, what they meant.

It's just that the man surnamed Gu they wanted to meet went to the market with Wang Erniu today.

Selling some home-grown fruits and melons, I haven’t come back yet.

Many young men who came over after hearing the news were extremely envious.

To them, Chen Ya was just like a goddess. No matter who proposed marriage, she would politely refuse.

But who would have thought that her daughter's family would be so bold that they would not hesitate to persuade her parents to bring a matchmaker to the house in person.

"It's a pity that I don't have that appearance. It's normal for Xiaoya to look down on me."

"Since ancient times, it is appropriate for a beautiful woman to match a talented person."

However, they also know what they look like and are self-aware. They are just like crooked melons and cracked dates. It is natural that Chen Ya looks down on them.

The Chen family in Qingshan Village can be considered moderately wealthy.

Therefore, Chen Ya, her parents and others did not think about asking for any betrothal gifts.

They came to the door in person to persuade Wang Xiaoniu's mother to give her some words.

In their opinion, Gu Changge was taken in by the Wang family and the people he had the most contact with were the Wang family of three.

Living here without any relatives or friends, maybe he already regards the three members of the Wang family as relatives in his heart?

Chen Ya's parents both have a bookish air about them, coming from a scholarly family, and they are also polite and decent in their speech.

This made Wang Xiaoniu's mother helpless, but she couldn't refuse outright.

How could they make the decision for Gu Changge in such a matter?

"Sister, father, mother-in-law..."

At this time, Chen Erya and Wang Xiaoniu, who were bouncing around, came back. Seeing this scene, they all came over.

Chen Ya looked at her sister, with a smile on her face, and reached out to pinch her nose.

"Sister, you don't even know how to be reserved. People don't know, and they think you can't get married."

"However, I asked Mavericks to say more nice things to you."

"How can you thank me?"

As soon as she came here, Chen Erya started asking for credit, with a smile on her face.

Chen Ya stretched out her finger, poked her brow, and pretended to be angry: "Stop talking, no one will think you are mute."

"mother……"

Wang Xiaoniu also greeted him.

"Xiao Niu, just come back. The old Taoist you mentioned before is waiting for you at home."

Seeing him come back, Wang Xiaoniu's mother couldn't help but smile, hurriedly grabbed him and said.

Just this morning, an old Taoist dressed in tatters suddenly appeared at their home with an extraordinary-looking middle-aged man.

Asking by name if this is Wang Xiaoniu's home.

Wang Xiaoniu's mother was just an ordinary peasant woman. She had never seen such a posture before, and she was so shocked.

But thinking about what Wang Xiaoniu said before about immortality, he calmed down and answered honestly.

Although the old Taoist looked kind, the middle-aged man beside him made Wang Xiaoniu's mother uneasy and afraid.

Originally, she wanted to go to the private school to find Wang Xiaoniu and ask him to go home.

But the old Taoist said that this was not necessary and that he could just wait here.

And this waiting lasted all morning.

"What?"

Wang Xiaoniu's eyes widened when he heard this. After he realized what he said, the surprise expression on his face could not be concealed at all.

He almost felt that the old Taoist priest had lied to him, or had forgotten about him.

But unexpectedly, this old Taoist priest actually came and appeared in his home.

At this moment, everything was forgotten by him.

Nothing is more important than cultivating immortality yourself.

"Very good……"

Wang Xiaoniu's face was full of joy and pride, and he was so excited that he couldn't help but show off to Chen Erya: "Erya, brother Erniu and I will become an immortal from today on."

"Whoever dares to bully you in the future, just tell me that I will protect you."

Wang Xiaoniu's mother had never mentioned this matter at all before, nor did she mention it to Chen Ya's parents and others. She just chatted with them casually at the door of the house.

At this moment, all the villagers were shocked when they heard this, wondering if they heard it wrong.

This guy Wang Xiaoniu is going to become an immortal?

Chen Ya and his family were so shocked by these words that they almost forgot the purpose of their trip.

"Maverick, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

Chen Erya was also shocked, her mouth opened in disbelief.

They have known since childhood that there are immortals in this world.

Immortals fly into the sky and escape from the earth, capable of doing anything.

They also worshiped and yearned to become such an immortal one day.

But cultivating immortals requires opportunity and talent. If they have no talent and no opportunity, they naturally have no chance to cultivate immortality.

But now suddenly, Wang Xiaoniu told her that he could become an immortal?

How could this not make Chen Erya shocked and envious.

"That day when I was herding cattle, I met a kind old Taoist man who came with a sword..."

Wang Xiaoniu spoke proudly, and many villagers around him were even more shocked because of his words.

This kind of luck is unparalleled.

At this moment, in Wang Xiaoniu's home, an old Taoist with a kind face, wearing a somewhat tattered feather coat, was sitting on the bench, looking calm and relaxed.

"This guy seems to be back..."

He listened to the commotion outside, smiled slightly, took off the gourd hanging from his waist, raised his head and drank wine.

Next to this old Taoist, there was a middle-aged man standing.

It's just that the clothes and expression of this middle-aged man are extremely inconsistent with the slovenly old Taoist.

Wearing a golden robe made of yin-yang divine fire silk, with a golden crown on his head, the robe is wide, and there are orderly patterns hanging down in some places.

As his eyes opened and closed, strands of golden light passed by. Yue Zhi Yuan Ting, his aura was majestic, not angry and self-powerful.

Obviously, this middle-aged man is a powerful practitioner.

Even if the breath is restrained, it still looks extremely terrifying.

"Ancestor, are you really sure that the guy outside is really a good young man?"

"But in my opinion, he is really useless, even worse than the disciples in the sect..."

The middle-aged man respected the old Taoist in front of him very much.

At this moment, he also showed some confusion and couldn't help but ask.

In such a remote mountain village, would you meet a seedling that would be praised by your ancestors and other elders?

He felt a little unbelievable. He had actually used various methods to size up the guy named Wang Xiaoniu just now.

But let alone his bones, he probably can't even feel anger.

As for the talent of swordsmanship such as sword bones, they must have the prerequisite to be able to practice.

In his opinion, this child named Wang Xiaoniu was just lucky enough to have a sword bone.

Other than that, there is nothing special about it.

But in today's world, even if it's a sword bone, it's still useless if he practices it for thousands of years.

Not to mention that the talent of Jian Gu is not particularly strong.

"Don't you believe in my vision?"

"This little guy will be very powerful in the future. Don't underestimate him because of his current appearance."

"Don't despise the poor young man."

The sloppy old Taoist just shook his head and smiled when he heard this, without explaining anything more.

He was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, unkempt and sloppy.

If he appeared in other places, he would probably be regarded as an old beggar.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man stopped talking, but he was still confused.

He knew the identity of the old Taoist in front of him very well, so he didn't doubt his words at all.

"Go out and see this little guy."

The old Taoist stood up, patted the dust on his butt, and walked out with a smile.

The middle-aged man followed closely behind.

All the villagers outside the door were shocked by what Wang Xiaoniu said, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

Some people even forgot that they came here to see the excitement of the Chen family.

With the appearance of the old Taoist and the middle-aged man, some villagers who still had doubts no longer doubted, and their expressions became respectful and fearful.

In any case, immortals and them are not people from the same world.

The powerful ones live as long as the sky, destroy the world, and even the most powerful dynasty can be destroyed with just one finger.

The middle-aged man just standing there brought them an indescribable horror and oppression.

The soul seemed to be trembling, and they wanted to kneel down to him.

But he looked extremely respectful in front of this sloppy old Taoist.

This made all the villagers envy Wang Xiaoniu even more. It was obvious that the origin of this old Taoist was even more shocking and terrifying.

"We have seen the immortal."

Some villagers were afraid and couldn't help kneeling down and began to salute.

Chen Ya, Chen Erya and others were also afraid in their hearts and dared not speak again. They had no idea that there would be immortals in the Wang family before.

"Little guy, do you still remember me?"

The old Taoist didn't care about these things. He looked at Wang Xiaoniu with a kind face and a smile.

Wang Xiaoniu didn't have much fear of him.

Hearing this, he nodded hurriedly and said: "Remember, this is the jade pendant you gave me. I have been keeping it well."

As he said, he took out the exquisite sword-patterned jade pendant and handed it to the old Taoist in front of him.

Seeing this sword-patterned jade pendant, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank and he was shocked.

I didn't expect that the ancestor would even give this jade pendant away.

But he soon noticed the ancestor again, looked at the void not far away, and then retracted his gaze.

The middle-aged man was puzzled and looked over, and then soon noticed something unusual.

He frowned and snorted, "Who is spying here, hiding himself and not daring to show up?".

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