Rebirth of the First Sword Immortal in the City

After saying this, Sun Xue's face turned red, she buried her head in her chest, her white and slender fingers crossed together, and she didn't dare to look up at Ye Chen at all.

But at this time, Ye Chen's face showed rare vicissitudes, the reason why he helped Sun Xue was that in addition to Sun Xue being very beautiful, he didn't want to see a kind girl ruin her life because of money.

Sun Xue was indeed very beautiful, but Ye Chen had no desire to possess it, so he just reached out and touched her head.

At this time, Sun Xue slowly raised her head, stared at him affectionately, and touched Ye Chen's gaze, she actually slowly closed her eyes, shaking her long eyelashes, and looked like she was being picked.

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, and asked seriously: "Sun Xue, would you like to be my apprentice

?" "Apprentice?"

Sun Xue opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at Ye Chen in a daze.

Didn't you say a girlfriend

? How did you become an apprentice? Sun Xue shook her head and stared at the handsome boy in front of her in disbelief, from the private club to the barbecue stand, this guy would appear at her most difficult time, wasn't it just to be her boyfriend?

How did

Sun Xue know that under the nine heavens of the cultivation realm, I don't know how many people broke their heads and wanted to become the disciple of his sword god Ye Chen, and follow him to cultivate the supreme sword dao.

Even in the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the Cultivation Realm, there were only five disciples under Ye Chen's seat.

But the girl in front of her is in the flowering season, and her head is full of imagination and yearning for beautiful love, how can she realize such a God-given opportunity.

"I don't want it!" The

usual cowardice in Sun Xue's eyes was swept away, and she shook her head persistently and said, "I don't want to be an apprentice, I want to be your girlfriend."

After speaking, Sun Xue finished saying it was like a deflated ball, turned around and ran back to his father's ward.

"This ......" Ye Chen's expression was slightly stunned.

But at this moment, Ye Chen suddenly received a call from

Song Suizi: "Mr. Ye, are you free tomorrow?" Ye Chen said coldly: "What's the matter

?" Song Suizi immediately said: "Mr. Ye, in order to express my gratitude, my grandfather and grandfather want to invite you to Qingzhou for dinner, I wonder if you have time?"

For fear that Ye Chen would refuse, Song Suizi immediately added: "By the way, I will hand over the promised seeds to you."

Ye Chen originally planned to refuse, but when he heard the elixir seed, he promised: "Okay."

"Then thank you so much Mr. Ye, I'll come and pick you up tomorrow." It

could be heard that Song Suizi's voice was filled with joy.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Chen walked out of the hospital and took a taxi back to Yunwu Villa.

As soon as he got out of the car, the door of the villa had already opened, and Leng Feng immediately greeted him: "Sir, you are back." "

After many years of military career, Leng Feng not only has an iron will, but also a loyal heart, since he has decided to follow Ye Chen, he naturally wants to be like a housekeeper and a guard.

Looking at Leng Feng, who was sweating profusely, Ye Chen smiled slightly, and signaled, "Brother Leng, you don't have to be so polite.

Ye Chen knew at a glance that Leng Feng was practicing the body refining exercises he taught, and he had already entered the doorway, and with the previous martial arts foundation, he could cultivate horizontal kung fu.

For Ye Chen's words, Leng Feng just smiled slightly.

For him, he originally followed Ye Chen to thank him for saving Ke'er and curing his stubborn illness for many years, but now he really admires Ye Chen.

As a martial artist, deep down he naturally worships the strong.

Ye Chen was able to easily kill a ground-level powerhouse, and his strength could be seen, and Leng Feng naturally admired it from the bottom of his heart.

Next, Ye Chen gave him some guidance on his cultivation, and Leng Feng suddenly opened his mouth and immediately devoted himself to cultivation.

Looking at Leng Feng, who was cultivating shirtless in the courtyard, Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction, and then went upstairs.

As soon as I reached the top of the building, I could feel a slight chill, and I saw that the extremely cold flower in the flower pot had grown two thumb-sized leaves, and the leaves were covered with a layer of crystal frost.

"What a domineering absorption ability. Ye Chen sensed slightly, and the aura that Swan Lake had cultivated in two days had been absorbed by the Extremely Cold Flower.

Ye Chen sat down cross-legged and had to take out the red jade he got from Mr. Long.

As soon as the jade was taken out, the Extremely Cold Flower shook slightly, wanting to absorb the spiritual power in it.

Ye Chen smiled indifferently: "The deity now needs to improve his cultivation, and letting you absorb the aura of Swan Lake is already a gift to you, and it can only let you share this hard-won spirit stone."

After speaking, Ye Chen waved his hand, and a magic trick fell into the flower pot, and the extremely cold flower that was eager to try it immediately died down.

As everyone knows, when Ye Chen was cultivating, the Murong family gathered in the old mansion.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and everyone did not feel the slightest sleep, and the old man Murong who was sitting on the Taishi chair frowned, and slapped it on the coffee table made of golden silk nanmu: "This Han Jun is really too deceitful!"