402 Years Are Tough

402 The End of the Year is Difficult

Returning to Murong Villa again, Li Fan found that the place really became lively.

In the huge Murong Villa, the parking lot is basically empty at ordinary times, only a few cars are placed there. Now, the parking lot is almost full. After Murong Ying and Li Fan came back, Murong Bo was not even happy to see Li Fan, so he sent him to live in a wing.

But seeing this wing room, Murong Ying didn't make a sound, so Murong Ai quit.

"Why give brother-in-law such a place?"

Murong Ai looked at the housekeeper in front of her, and asked with a frown.

"This is a place for servants to live!"

Murong Ai was very angry.

"I'm sorry, Second Miss. All the rooms in Murong Villa are full now, and there is only this one."

The butler replied calmly, "Master told me, just let my uncle live here."

"unacceptable!"

Murong Ai said angrily, "Let brother-in-law sleep in my room!"

Both Murong Ying and the housekeeper were startled, and Murong Ai hurriedly added, "It's fine for me and my sister to sleep in the same room!"

"Xiao Ai is getting more and more sensible."

Murong Ying couldn't help but patted her sister's head, "Just let your brother-in-law sleep with me."

"ah……"

Murong Ai seemed slightly surprised, and there seemed to be a flash of jealousy in her eyes. But she concealed it very well, and it was just a flash.

"Miss, the master said that there are a lot of people coming back from home this time, and the uncle has not officially married the eldest lady, so he can't live with the eldest lady, and he will be criticized by others."

"Then do as I say!"

Murong Ai immediately said, "I live with my sister, so I won't be criticized?"

"That's not right, Second Miss."

"What's wrong, I think you are deliberately making things difficult! Everyone is a family, why make it like this?"

Murong Ai's protection of Li Fan seems to have surpassed that of sister-in-law to brother-in-law.

Li Fan was afraid of revealing his secrets, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"Forget it, I'm coming back to celebrate the new year, I can live anywhere."

Li Fan smiled, "Maybe you don't believe it, but the house I used to live in had air leaks from all sides."

"I've wronged you."

Murong Ying said to Li Fan, "You stay here for a while, and I will talk to my father."

"It's really not necessary, you can do your work."

In fact, Li Fan felt a little fortunate that the more remote the house was arranged for him, the better, and it was best not to look for him for meals or anything! Meeting a large family is really troublesome.

"Stay here first."

Murong Ying didn't say much, she just held her sister's hand, "Xiao Ai, come with me to see my father."

"All right……"

Originally, Murong Ai still wanted to fight for it, but she saw Li Fan's restraining eyes, so she had to stop.

"You guys have fun, I'll take a break."

Li Fan bid farewell to Sister Murong, and hid in this wing for a while.

Even if it is just a wing room for servants to live in, it is still a very nice small western-style building. Li Fan went directly to the second floor and lay down on the big soft bed to let himself relax.

People are happy and happy during the New Year, and they are reunited. In the end, I was alone, which is indeed a bit pitiful. But I have chosen to take this step, so I have to go to the end.

Li Fan crossed his legs together, hugged his hands round, and began to enter the state of Qingxiu.

A person who practices martial arts often has to let go of himself and keep meditating. Li Fan mobilized the true qi in his body and attacked the seventh acupoint again. But the seventh acupuncture point is like a solid city, no matter how Li Fan charges forward, he can't take a single cent.

Li Fan really wanted to curse, but at this moment, a voice appeared in his ear.

"You need a little help."

The voice of the demon.

"Shut up, I don't need anyone's help!"

"I'm nobody, I'm you."

The voice said again, "You just need your own help."

"I've worked really hard."

"not enough!"

The voice of the demon is roaring!

"Just a little bit...you just need to accept me, the seventh acupuncture point, it's not a problem!"

"I don't need radical means."

Li Fan said frankly, "Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, you have to proceed step by step. If you swim too fast, the more dangerous you will be."

"You... take a look for yourself..."

A vision suddenly appeared in front of Li Fan. He stepped on Murong Bo's corpse and stood high on a pile of corpses.

The corpses below are all familiar faces, Murong Bo from Murong Villa, Da Dutong from Jinyiwei, in short, all kinds of enemies...

"As long as you listen to your own will... These people, they are not your opponents at all... What is a generation of grandmasters, you can be stronger, and you can trample everyone under your feet!"

"Shut up, you!"

Li Fan was a little annoyed by what he said, and he hurriedly adjusted his mentality.

If you are upset, you will follow the wish of the demon!

Li Fan tried his best to calm himself down, and he began to enter the posture of ape-faced Buddha.

The Dharma is boundless, and if one enters this posture, the power of the inner demons will be greatly weakened.

"No, you shouldn't reject yourself!"

The inner demon seemed to be roaring, "Think about the treatment you received! You were treated like a dog by Murong Bo! You know!"

"My status is naturally up to me to fight for."

Li Fan said loudly, "Don't tell me the extra nonsense, get out of my head!"

The state of the ape-faced Buddha has been fully activated, and Li Fan feels that his mood has improved a lot.

The ears are finally clean...

Li Fan would not lose to his own demons, he swore he would not.

The zhenqi in the body continued to be circulated slowly, and continued to try, hitting Li Fan's seventh acupoint again and again.

Although he doesn't know when it will take effect, Li Fan is still trying. Even if it's like drilling wood to make fire, it will definitely succeed in the end. Didn't the ancients say that as long as you work hard, you can grind an iron pestle into an embroidery needle.

On the other side, the Murong sisters had already entered the hall. Murong Bo was sitting on a grand teacher's chair. Although he was over fifty years old, there was not a trace of silver in his hair, and he was still full of vigor.

"My two babies, you are back!"

Murong Bo was ecstatic, "Rang Wei's father is overthinking it! Come on, let Wei father give you a hug!"

Murong Ying drew out her long sword very simply, and Murong Ai also took two steps back.

"My daughter is grown up, so I won't stay here anymore."

Murong Bo even wiped away his tears.

"Many people out there want to see you."

When Murong Ying came, there were many people sitting in the welcome hall outside.

"It's like that every year around this time, you know."

Murong Bo waved his hand, "When the year ends, when your uncles come back, that will be the really annoying moment."

"So, is this the reason for letting my husband sleep in the servant's room?"

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The last chapter was passed on to the work... I just changed it back, it's so strange, the default is to pass it to the main text, I haven't changed anything else!