Ye Congwen's eyes glanced at the twin saints, then at Fuzi who had his hands clasped behind him, and Xuanyuan Fengzhong who turned around deliberately to talk to Shi Xiuxiu. I couldn't figure out what these people were thinking, so I had to ask:
"Why are you going to Lizhou?"
"We watched the stars at night and asked the gods for divination. We figured out that the person who cursed Princess Wind Chime was hiding in Lizhou. The princess invited us to go to Lizhou to help her find the despicable villain who was plotting against her."
The Saint said in an orderly manner, but looked at Xuanyuan Little Bear.
"Lizhou Mansion is a hundred thousand miles away from the imperial capital. Not to mention knowing her, there are only a few people who have heard of Princess Wind Chime. Who would be bored enough to curse her?
Besides, even if someone cursed her, how did she hear it from a hundred thousand miles away? "
Ye Congwen sneered and asked, why are you cursing her? Most likely, she is interested in the cub of the beast with golden eyes and wants to use its blood to ignite the divine fire.
"Why can't I hear it? When I was practicing in the Hall of Chaos, at every critical moment there would be hundreds of voices scolding me for interfering with my practice. Both the Buddha and the saint helped me divine, saying that these villains were hiding in Lizhou.
Naturally, I can't hear one or two voices, but if hundreds of people curse me every day, I will definitely feel it. "
Xuanyuan Fengling stood up and explained that he was afraid that Ye Congwen and his woman would misunderstand that he deliberately made excuses to go to Lizhou in order to get tired of being around Ye Congwen.
"What outrageous thing did you do that forced more than a hundred people to curse you every day?"
Ye Congwen asked curiously, I heard that Buddhist monks rely on the power of vows to increase their cultivation. Is it possible that the Xuanyuan royal family also has this kind of technique? Why has Master never mentioned that the Xuanyuan Royal Family has this special ability?
"Who did something so outrageous? Do you think everyone is as annoying and annoying as you?"
Xuanyuan Wind Chimes was instantly excited. I have been loved by everyone since I was a child. Walking on the streets of the imperial capital, what common people would not say that the princess is good and the princess is lucky when they see her?
I thought everyone was just like you, Ye Congwen, who looked annoying and did all the things that offended people.
Ye Congwen looked at Xuanyuan Fengling's face that was gradually losing her princess-like demeanor, and guessed that this woman had long disliked him, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to say this.
It’s better not to mess with her as much as possible. In a few days, it will be a big day for me, Ye Congwen, and the six ladies, so don’t mess with this bad luck. I had to smile and ask:
"Senior Sister, I remember that there is a true god realm master named Fu Bo who often follows you. Why don't you ask him to send you there directly?"
"I've already said that I will rely on my own ability to ignite the divine fire this time. If I take Uncle Fu with me, why won't some gossips be able to bite my tongue behind my back?"
Xuanyuan Fengling said angrily, and his smart eyes glanced at Ye Congwen from time to time, and the meaning was self-evident.
"Then I wish my sister-in-law everything will come true!"
Ye Congwen said casually, nodding towards Xuanyuan Little Bear.
Xuanyuan Little Bear didn't have any good impressions of the direct descendants of the Xuanyuan royal family, but Xuanyuan Fengling was the owner's biological sister, so he gave her a ride for the sake of the Demon God King.
Xuanyuan Little Bear was about to tear apart the space and leave, when suddenly Jia Zhenzhu asked:
"Ye Congwen, where is Xiao Zhenzi? Didn't you pick him up just now? Why didn't he come?"
"Brother Zhen was born obsessed with martial arts, and was accepted as a disciple by the elders of the Chaos Academy. He will never step out of the Chaos Academy until he becomes a soul refining mage.
Let’s bring his eldest nephew to take him home in ten more years. "Ye Congwen glanced at the Chaos Academy. The thirty years of Chaos Qi accumulated in the Chaos Palace had been squandered by everyone. It would be difficult for a Chaos Gap to appear within at least ten years. With Zhen Yingjun's cultivation speed, it would be difficult for him to become a disciple in less than ten years. Soul refining mage.
"His eldest nephew? Which eldest nephew? When did you meet the children of the next generation of Zhen Mansion?"
Jia Zhenzhu didn't see Zhen Yingjun. She lacked the opportunity to show off her skills, which was a bit of a fly in the ointment.
"What I'm talking about is that in ten years we will bring our son to pick up Uncle Zhen Yingjun. What is the child of the Zhen family? That is the child of the Ye family!"
Ye Congwen stretched out his hand and tapped Jia Zhenzhu's belly a few times, hinting that the eldest nephew was still in her belly.
Jia Zhenzhu suddenly realized it and asked excitedly:
"Brother Congwen, do you also think that my first child is a son? How did you tell?"
Before Ye Congwen could answer, Xuanyuan Fengling beside him was so choked that he couldn't stop coughing. He secretly scolded Jia Zhenzhu for not having the slightest bit of restraint as a girl. She only wanted to talk about the shame of having a son in front of so many people. She was older than Ye Congwen. He's five or six years old, and he's still shouting "Brother Congwen" one after another. It's really shameless.
"Brother Ye! Are you going back? You won't say goodbye to brother ?????????????? It's a good thing that we both have the same surname, Ye!"
Suddenly a loud voice sounded in the distance, making people's eardrums feel hot. Ye Congwen looked up and saw Ye Feng waddling over with a group of giants, including men and women, old and young.
With a height of four meters and a body shape similar to a small mountain, it instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The people at his feet were afraid of being accidentally injured, so they hid on both sides.
"Brother Feng is serious. The elder came to take me home in person. I can't keep him waiting for a long time, right? Why didn't I see you and Sister Hua when I left seclusion before? Are you busy with something?"
Ye Congwen put down Jia Zhenzhu and walked towards Ye Feng and others.
Ye Feng lowered his head and glanced at Xuanyuan Little Bear, and nodded quickly to express his goodwill. This is a true saint realm mansion spirit. The mansion spirit has no flesh and blood. It can grow to the true saint realm. It is probably a very rare existence in the entire Pangu Continent.
Xuanyuan Little Bear knew that the big man had something to say to Ye Congwen, so he immediately nodded and expressed his willingness to wait.
Ye Feng understood it, and immediately put his arm on Ye Congwen's shoulder with a grin, and walked towards a place with few people.
"Brother Ye, do you have something to tell me? There are many people here with many voices and ears. Why don't you let me take you to a quiet place."
Ye Congwen knew what Ye Feng wanted to do at one glance, so he simply suggested it.
Seeing Ye Congwen being so polite, Ye Feng immediately grinned and nodded, giving a thumbs up to Ye Congwen.
"Let's go to a place eighty miles away to chat."
Ye Congwen used the magical power of shrinking to the size of ten feet, and instantly moved to the barren mountains and ridges eighty miles away. The two of them found a clean stone and sat down.
"Brother, your speed is getting faster and faster. It's just around the corner!"
The giant Ye Feng admired with envy. Seeing Ye Congwen smile and say nothing, he quickly changed the topic to the main topic.
A pair of big copper bell-like eyes glanced around and then asked:
"Brother, did you see the old man on my left just now?"
"Well, at least he is also a master of the true holy realm. I feel that he is no weaker than my Uncle Xiong."
Ye Congwen nodded. He had a good memory and basically had a photographic memory, so he naturally remembered the slightly hunched old man. His hair is gray and his face is covered with age spots. He is somewhat similar to the old patriarch Ye Wudi. They are both people who are dying soon.
There is no way, giants have a short lifespan. There are more than 300 people in the Flower and Leaf clans, and only the old clan leader has lived past the age of seventy. It is basically impossible to live to eighty.
In the same way, although this old man is a master of the True Saint Realm, his vitality is sluggish and his energy and blood are exhausted. I am afraid that it will only take ten or eight years. Compared with a longevity star like Xuanyuan Little Bear, this old man may only live half of his age. Less than.
It seems that even if a giant becomes a body forging warlock, his longevity is still not as good as that of ordinary people.
"He is my great-grandfather. He will be three hundred years old soon. He is one of the best longevity stars in our giant clan!
Do you know what he said to me? "
Ye Feng asked mysteriously, and without waiting for Ye Congwen's answer, he quietly confided:
"He said that when he could just walk, he saw his great-grandfather demonstrate an invincible set of boxing skills, with more than a hundred punches in total. In order to make him happy, the old man made him a bamboo water gun to let him He shot towards it - guess what happened in the end? He said no matter how hard he tried, the water couldn't get his great-grandpa's clothes wet.
Finally he was so tired that he lay down on the ground and fell asleep. "
???????????????Ye Congwen's eyes suddenly lit up, as if a heavy hammer was beating on his heart. He asked hurriedly:
"Then does he still remember the name of that invincible boxing technique?"
"How can you still remember this? He was only two or three years old at the time, and he was staggering when he walked. Even the matter of his great-grandfather punching him was something he only remembered in his dream last night.
He also knew that this was his great-grandfather calling him. Brother Ye, my great-grandfather was afraid of going down to meet his great-grandfather. What if he was asked to teach him the name of this boxing technique?
What if he gets the answer wrong and his great-grandfather ignores him? "
"This boxing technique is called Breaking Wind Fist in our flower-leaf giant clan. You can ask him to ask in his dream to see if it has the same name."
Ye Congwen answered solemnly. At this point, he already had the answer in his heart.
A needle can't pierce it, and water can't pour it in. Apart from the three-hundred-year-old Po Feng Fist inherited by the Hua and Ye clans, who else can do it? That's the eight-character test written on the first page of the boxing manual!
"Brother, do you giants from Iron Tower Village really have the surname Hua and Ye? But why are you so short?"
Ye Feng was so excited that the corners of his eyes were wet, but he still had to express the doubts in his heart, otherwise his heart would always feel like a lump in his throat.
Ye Congwen frowned, suppressing his depression, and could only say honestly:
"My father is the strongest man among the giants. He is more than three meters tall, but my mother is only 1.6 meters tall and has a weak constitution. She can't even weigh a hundred pounds. Do you think it's pretty good for me to be so tall? ?”
"Oh, that's it. You look more like your mother. No wonder I think you have a delicate face and are not as rough and bold as us giants."
Ye Feng nodded in agreement. After all, there is an old saying that the mother is short and short. Ye Feng stared at Ye Congwen for a long time and suddenly invited:
"Brother Ye, do you want to go to Nanman with us?"
"Of course I have, but this is not the time. I want to go back and ask our old clan leader for advice, and I also need to take out those genealogies and study them carefully. When I figure it out, I will definitely go to Nanman to see my ancestors and clan members. ."
Ye Congwen replied cautiously that he had to ask the elders in the clan for such matters. He was too junior to make decisions.
