Although the Martial Arts Alliance was almost destroyed and the news of Sikong Ao's death was deliberately suppressed by the government, some people in the Chinese martial arts world still noticed something was wrong.

Among these people, some people who were similar to the old monks from Miyin Temple, became more and more silent after realizing the abnormality of the Wu Alliance.

A remote mountain village in the west.

An old farmer, who was about fifty years old, ran wildly, and after a closer look, he would find that he was holding a red bra tightly in his hand.

Behind the old farmer, a middle-aged man was chasing behind each of his hands holding a kitchen knife, running and cursing.

"If you have a surname Niu, don't run away if you have sex, you dare to steal my wife's underwear. If I don't kill you today, I won't be the king!"

"Old Wang, don't be impulsive. It's not what you think. You listen to my explanation. I didn't steal your wife's underwear. It was the wind that blew it into my hands."

The old farmer said panting.

"Let me cut you two more knives first before explaining!"

The middle-aged man pursued him relentlessly.

The old farmer was almost angry to death. Today he passed by the middle-aged man's house and stared at the underwear on the clothespin pole at his doorstep. A gust of wind suddenly blew, and one of the red bras was blown to his hands.

After the middle-aged man saw this scene, the other party returned to the kitchen to pick up two kitchen knives and wanted to chop himself without saying a word. The scene made him look like he had an affair with his wife.

After gritting his teeth, the old farmer suddenly accelerated and left the middle-aged man behind in a flash. The middle-aged man spitted and left resentful.

The old farmer sat on the ground this time. At this time, his cell phone rang and he hurriedly picked it up.

He hung up the phone a few seconds later, and a shock flashed over the old face who had been sweating profusely before: "Sikong Ao also died at the hands of the boy named Ye?"

"It's interesting. You have to know that Sikong Ao is only one step away from the Supreme Martial Arts. He is still the Tongxuan man who is still killed by a boy named Ye. Could it be that the boy named Ye is already the Supreme Martial Arts?"

Thinking of this, a light flashed through the old farmer's turbid eyes: "If I really break through to the Supreme Martial Arts, will I have to see him?"

A few seconds later, he shook his head: "Forget it, I won't go. The boy named Ye destroyed the Su family, but he didn't know that there was a fish that missed the net in the Su family. He then killed Bai Zhanyuan, who came from Shang Santian. Now he killed Sikong Ao again, which is considered to have a mortal hatred with Shang Santian!"

"Yes, don't go!"

"Old Niu, I want to live a few more years. What's the point of fighting and killing? Why don't you go to the river to see Cuihua take a bath, or touch the little girl's bones and see a disease."

...

That night, Ye Chen and Ye Wushuang returned to Yanjing. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Their parents, Su Yuhan and others were blowing a cool breeze in the courtyard of Yufeng Tower.

The family was talking and laughing. Mengmeng in Su Yuhan's arms also made bursts of laughter from time to time, which completely melted Ye Chen's cold heart.

When Ye Chen saw Ye Hai was a little unhappy: "Where have you been? Why did you come back so late?"

"Dad, Wushuang and I went to meet a friend and had a meal, so I came back late, so I'm sorry." Ye Chen said the excuse he had thought of for a long time.

Ye Hai's expression calmed down and he stopped asking questions. Instead, Su Yuhan, who was beside him, glanced at Ye Chen deeply.

She was so smart that she naturally guessed that Ye Chen and Ye Wushuang went out this time, probably not as simple as having a meal, but she couldn't say anything in front of her parents.

"By the way, Xiaochen, your dad and I have decided to go back to Tiannan tomorrow." Wu Lan suddenly said.

Ye Chen greeted Ye Wushuang and sat down, and couldn't help but look at her: "Mom? Why are you so anxious? Just stay for a few more days before you go back. Besides, wasn't our house bombed?"

"The one who was blown up was an old house. Don't you have a villa in Kowloon Bay? Your dad and I moved in after we got back."

Wu Lan shook her head and smiled and said, "The reason why your father and I are so anxious to go back is not assured that our family is the same thing. The main reason is that we want to prepare for your wedding with Yuhan as soon as possible."

"Mom, are you too anxious?"

Su Yuhan suddenly blushed.

Marriage is the most romantic, the most nervous and shy thing for a woman.

"No rush at all!"

Ye Hai smoked a cigarette and shook his head and said, "Please choose a day, contact the wedding company, purchase items, and notify relatives... In short, there are many things in a series. It is better to plan early."

Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something: "By the way, are you two planning to have a Western or Chinese wedding?"

"Yuhan, you decide."

Ye Chen subconsciously looked at Su Yuhan and gave her the right to choose. For him, both Chinese and Western styles don't matter, they are just a form. He mainly wants to give Su Yuhan a title through this form.

This is the responsibility of being a man!

“Western style!”

Su Yuhan said with a pretty face slightly red.

Wu Lan smiled and said, "Okay, Xiaochen, Western style, you have to propose, and you need a diamond ring to propose, so you must prepare these in advance."

"Mom, I understand." Ye Chen nodded slightly.

The family chatted a few more times. Ye Hai and Wu Lan had to catch a plane the next day, so they went to bed early.

Before leaving, Wu Lan took Mengmeng, who was sleeping in Su Yuhan's arms, away.

After Ye Chen and Su Yuhan returned to the room, they lay quietly on the bed, smiling at each other, with sweet smiles on their faces.

"Are you going to get married? Are you happy? Do you have anything to say to me, my future husband?" Ye Chen looked at her softly.

"Not yet!"

Su Yuhan rested his head on Ye Chen's chest, and his black and shiny hair emitted a fragrance, which completely aroused the false fire in Ye Chen's heart.

"If not, then let's talk about it later!"

Ye Chen turned over and pressed her under him.

Soon, an extremely depressing sound rang out in the whole house, which lasted for more than an hour before the clouds disappeared.

After the joy, Su Yuhan's body was as soft as water, and she was sagging in Ye Chen's arms: "Follower, I tried it secretly today, no movement!"

"What have you tried?" Ye Chen was stunned.

"I tried it with a contraceptive stick and found no movement!"

Su Yuhan slapped him in anger and said with a blushing face: "I heard that it can be detected in about half a month."

"It's normal that there is no movement. There is no one who wins every time. It's just like buying a lottery."

Ye Chen said amused and crying.

"Can I have a physical problem? Why don't I go to the hospital for a physical examination another day?"

She suddenly became nervous.

Ye Chen lowered his head and pecked at her red lips: "Don't scare yourself, you have a problem, how did Mengmeng come from?"

Su Yuhan then breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Chen suddenly said, "By the way, let me tell you something. After your parents go back, you can go with me to Longxi."

"What are you doing in Longxi?"

Su Yuhan looked at him in confusion.

"You will know then!"

Ye Chen smiled mysteriously.

The mountain gate of the Guiyu Sect discovered by Bai Zhanyuan is in Longxi, and Su Yuhan is a pure Yin body or a very rare dark spiritual root in the world of cultivation. It is hundreds of times more difficult than others to enter the path of cultivation.

If a mortal wants to enter the cultivation of the truth, he must have spiritual roots. Only with spiritual roots can he sense the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. The spiritual roots are generally divided according to the five elements such as gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The more single the spiritual roots are, the faster the cultivation speed.

In addition to the five elements spiritual roots, there are also mutated spiritual roots. For example, Yang Tian’s son Yang Hao is the thunder spiritual root, as well as the ice spiritual root, wind spiritual root, etc. This kind of mutated spiritual root is very rare.

The so-called dark spiritual root is a dark-attribute spiritual root. This kind of spiritual root is more rare than mutated spiritual roots. It is a genius born to practice the ghost method, and can only practice the ghost method.

Su Yuhan not only has a dark spiritual root, but also a pure Yin body. The pure Yin body needs to be unsealed to exert its power, and unsealing requires external stimulation.

If the Ghost-Dragon Mountain Gate really exists, it may help Su Yuhan untie the seal of the pure Yin body and provide some help for Su Yuhan's cultivation.

...

Speechless all night.

The next day, after breakfast, Ye Hai and his wife returned to Tiannan by plane, and Lin Tai personally escorted him.

Ye Chen just returned from the airport and received a call from Mr. Chen: "Boy Ye, come to my side for a trip. The ground vein you want has fallen!"

...

(ps: Two chapters have been sent, and there are three chapters at 9:00 pm. My benefactors, please ask for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. I stayed up late and I was so sleepy!)
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