Chapter 804 It's Really Not Important......

Chapter 804 It's Not Important

The main residence of the Chen family in Wanli City.

In front of an old courtyard, three stunning women have arrived.

The guard saw the tokens in the hands of the woman in the black dress and the woman in the emerald green dress, and hurried in to report.

From time to time, an old butler with a hunched waist came out and led them into the courtyard respectfully.

There are no precious flowers and plants in the courtyard, they are all simple flowers that are easy to take care of, and more are rockery.

These rockeries are all carved from Xuanxue Stone, also known as Wushen Stone, the hardest stone in the world, which can absorb the true energy of martial arts.

And the true energy contained in these rockery made of Martial God stone, like a pure warrior standing there, chilling Yan Ji.

After bringing the three stunning women to the living room, the old butler also withdrew, and the maids in the house began to serve tea.

The legs under the maid's skirt are straight and slender, fully in line with the standards of the legs.

But there is an airport, which makes people feel regretful.

However, although the women are maids, they are all warriors of the six realms. In any dynasty, they are all the existence of the generals of the country.

The maid bowed and stepped back, and soon, an old man walked into the living room.

"Senior Qingzhu."

"Jiang Nizi."

The old man, who was already over four hundred years old, clasped his fists to Mrs. Qingzhu, and then greeted Jiang Yuni.

"Patriarch Chen."

"Grandpa Chen."

Green bamboo and ginger fish paste are both gifts in return.

This old man is the current patriarch of the Chen Clan, and he is also the strongest martial artist in the world today. He is half a step into the Martial God Realm. Even a sword cultivator at the Ascension Realm would not dare to let this old man get close to five meters.

"Ms. Qingzhu's demeanor is still the same, old man, I am still getting old."

Seeing Mrs. Qingzhu, who has not changed in the slightest for tens of thousands of years, but has become more graceful and luxurious, the patriarch of the Chen clan is also a little moved.

Four hundred years ago, Chen Wei, who was only in his early twenties, but already a martial artist in the ninth realm, left Wanli City and went to Haoran Tianxia to visit and take a look. By the way, he also dreamed of taking the world's first lady back as a wife.

After coming to Haoran Tianxia, ​​Chen Wei met Mrs. Qingzhu.

Mrs. Qingzhu's beautiful face and elegant temperament made the young Chen Wei even more attractive, far more moving than Chen Wei imagined.

So Chen Wei swore that if he didn't bring Mrs. Qingzhu back to Wanli City, he would climb back to Wanli City.

As for the result.

Chen Wei, who was hanged and beaten, spent five years climbing back to Wanli City

After hearing this, Mrs. Qingzhu also found it interesting, and asked the maid to send a jar of bamboo leaf wine over.

And in that year, Chen Wei, who was less than thirty years old, became the youngest martial artist in history.

But Chen Wei never thought of Mrs. Qingzhu again, even when he heard the words "Mrs. Qingzhu", he felt a faint chill, which seemed to have left a lot of shadows.

Later, Chen Wei married a wife and had a son, who succeeded him as the patriarch.

As she got older, just like countless geniuses who wanted to win Mrs. Qingzhu's heart, the youthful love at that time has become a kind of youthful memory.

After all, who didn't want to eat peaches when they were young?

Although peaches are not available.

But when I think back to when I was young, I also smile.

After all, I was also a fool back then, and I was young too.

Madam Qingzhu looked at the gray-haired old man, and also thought of the 'little boy' outside her bamboo forest at that time, feeling a little emotional: "I brought a jug of wine, and I will give it to your wife later."

"No need, no need." Chen Wei waved his hands and smiled, "Warrior is a dead end. Old man, I have no hope of entering the Martial God Realm in my life. What are you doing with wasting Mrs. Qingzhu's wine?"

"Then Grandpa Chen, don't drool." Jiang Yuni covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Ahem, cough, am I greedy?" Old Chen's face was not flushed either.

"However, Jiang Nizi, you have grown up too." Looking at the slim woman in front of him, Chen Wei smiled gratifiedly, "When your master brought you to Wanli City, how old were you? Six years old? , and shouted all day to go down to the city to kill demons."

"It's a pity that Master and Grandpa Chen stopped him at that time, otherwise, I might have killed the whole world of Yaozu."

"Hahaha, it's not a small tone." Chen Yan stroked his beard and laughed, "Who was scared by the sound of war drums and peed his pants back then? It was your grandma Chen who changed it for you."

"Is there such a thing? I forgot." Jiang Yuni smiled lightly, selective amnesia.

At that time, Jiang Yue, the former female leader of the Sun Moon Sect, came to Wanli City to deal with matters, and happened to bring Jiang Yuni with her.

At that time, Jiang Yuni, who was only six years old, was holding a wooden sword and humming in Wanli City. He was known as the king of children, and Chen Wei and his first wife had no children, so they liked this chubby little girl very much.

During those two years, Chen Wei and his wife really raised Jiang Yuni as a granddaughter.

Even after Jiang Yuni grows up, every Chinese New Year and festivals, Jiang Yuni will send gifts to Wanli City in advance.

At that time, Chen Huo and his wife joined the Sun Moon Sect after the former leader of the Sun Moon Sect agreed. Why didn't the Chen family make a fuss, and even vaguely acquiesced to this matter.

On the one hand, this matter is really difficult to deal with, and on the other hand, Chen Huo and his wife did not want to embarrass their "granddaughter", so they never asked about Chen Huo and his wife.

"Oh, let's not talk about it, I'm old, I'm old." Chen Wei sat on the chair with emotion, "Why are Senior Qingzhu and Jiang Nizi here this time? Why do I, an old man, always feel that there is nothing good?"

Qingzhu and Jiang Yuni looked at each other, and then Jiang Yuni said slowly: "Two things, one is my disciple Jiang Lin, who is me and Qingzhu's man, but that big pig's hoof still wants to marry a little girl .”

"???" Chen Wei was directly confused.

Good guy, although I have heard that Jiang Lin is entangled with the top ten of the color armor list, I didn't expect that Senior Qingzhu would not escape the murderous hand of Jiang Lin.

That's all.

That Jiang Lin actually attacked its master

Now he even has his eyes on the brightest pearl of our Chen clan?

"Senior Qingzhu, Jiang Nizi, our Chen Clan's three-question boxing is a rule passed down from our ancestors and cannot be broken. If it is released, it will be an insult to our Chen Clan's fist."

Chen Wei naturally thought that they wanted the Chen clan to release water on Jiang Lin, but this was really impossible.

The Chen family established the world with boxing techniques and rules, how could it be easily broken.

"That's not true." Mrs. Qingzhu smiled softly, "We just want you, Boy Chen, to give Xiaolin some pointers and teach you some tips."

"It's very important that our Chen family's boxing techniques are not passed on to outsiders."

"Boom" Mrs. Qingzhu took out a jug of wine from the storage bag and put it on the table.

"Here, senior, our Chen family boxing technique is really important."

"Boom" is another pot of wine.

"We Chen"

"Boom" Before Chen Yan finished speaking, another pot of wine was served.

Looking at the three jars of bamboo leaf wine on the table, Chen Wei swallowed and said seriously:

"Actually, things like boxing skills and experience are really not important."