Chapter 671: Inducing the Wolf into the Room

In the three-story villa, Chen Yun slept in a dark and had a very wonderful dream. In the dream, he became Ning Caichen, but he was Ning Caichen with a strong cultivation. Nie Xiaoqian also became Feng Xiangxiang, two young men, fighting against the tree spirit grandma, the old monster of the Black Mountain.

The Black Mountain Old Demon in the dream is very handsome, well, it can also be said to be very beautiful, it was turned into a woman dressed as a man in Feng Xueyue. In order to be with Nie Xiaoqian played by Feng Xiangxiang, the two joined forces to fight the Feng Xueyue version of the Black Mountain Old Demon.

"Depend on……"

Chen Yun on the big bed opened his eyes, sat upright, and shook his head vigorously, "Damn, this dream is really... well, realistic. If Old Man Feng knew that, brother, I have a single fire-attribute spiritual root, I will immediately become an old demon in Black Mountain."

"Chen Yun, you kid finally woke up. You're so damn, you can really sleep." As soon as Chen Yun walked out of the villa, Feng Xueyue, who had been standing outside, rushed up immediately.

At this time, Feng Xueyue saw Chen Yun as if she had seen her lover, and her face was full of smiles. This was entirely due to his daughter, Feng Xiangxiang, who slept peacefully last night.

For more than ten years, Feng Xiangxiang has never slept so peacefully. Feng Xiangxiang, who is born with cold and veins, endured the torture of the cold and cold air even in her sleep.

"Chen Yun, come with me and go to my place for dinner, but a table of dishes was prepared." Feng Xueyue couldn't help swallowing, "Old man Yi has passed, don't let him wait for a long time."

Feng Xueyue stood at the door of the villa waiting for Chen Yun since the sky was dawn. After waiting for Chen Yun, she waited directly until the sun was noon. Chen Yun, a little lazy person, woke up from his sleep.

Feng Xueyue not only did not blame him, but was grateful. He knew that Chen Yun was so tired of treating Feng Xiangxiang yesterday. That was why he slept for such a long time.

A master in the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage was so tired that it shows how hard Chen Yun worked yesterday. The result also surprised and shocked Feng Xueyue. Even Yi Wuxie had no choice but to Feng Xiangxiang's meridian problems.

However, Chen Yun cured a small part of it in two hours. Feng Xueyue believed that if this continues, Feng Xiangxiang's meridians will be completely restored.

Feng Xueyue can cure Chen Yun, and Feng Xiangxiang's cold and veins are even more confident. Chen Yun's medical skills are definitely not something that can be covered.

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"The old demon in Black Mountain... No, handsome Feng, the old man Yi Wuxie has gone?" Chen Yun nodded when he saw Feng Xueyue, raised his eyebrows, and showed a mysterious smile.

"What is the old monster in Black Mountain? Little bastard, what are you going to do? Don't harm me anymore. I caught monsters for you before, but Old Man Yi scolded me very much." As soon as I saw Chen Yun's expression, the handsome Feng felt his scalp numb. Who knows what this little bastard is going to do?

"Handsome Feng, when did your courage become so small? Besides, I didn't let you do anything. If you are afraid, you go back first and I will arrive later." Chen Yun was too lazy to pay attention to Feng Xueyue, and moved his body and quickly flashed to the door of the bamboo house.

This guy had long wanted to go into the bamboo house to see it. He wanted to know what secrets there were in the bamboo house that he didn't let others enter. Even the handsome Feng Dada didn't dare to go in, and after entering, he was almost beaten out.

Is there a woman hidden in the bamboo house? Or is there something shameful? Chen Yun looked at the closed bamboo house door and was very curious and confused.

"I...Damn." Chen Yun stretched out his hand to push the door, but he couldn't push it open no matter how hard he pushed it. This made him mutter, "Damn it, there is no real secret, right?"

Then, Chen Yun tried his best and even took out the best pseudo-immortal weapon to attack, but he still did not open the door of the bamboo house. There was a powerful energy protecting the bamboo house.

He couldn't get in, so Chen Yun used his spiritual sense to observe, but when his spiritual sense first came into contact with the bamboo house, his spiritual sense seemed to be stabbed by thousands of fine needles, and it was in great pain.

"***, what is this thing?" The more Chen Yun couldn't get in, the more he felt that it was not easy to have a weird inside the bamboo house. "A broken bamboo house is so mysterious, it would be strange if there is no problem."

"Chen Yun, you'd better give up. Don't say it was you. Old Man Yi nodded, even I couldn't get in." Feng Xueyue came to Chen Yun's side and said, "Let's go, otherwise the food will be cold."

"Hmph, sooner or later, I will enter and take a look." Chen Yun withdrew his gaze from the bamboo house, looked at Feng Xueyue and said, "Handsome Feng, I am not happy with nothing, I won't go without something."

"Of course there is meat, don't worry, I guarantee that I will let you eat your tongue." Feng Xueyue is still very confident about her woman's cooking skills. Even Yi Wuxie, the old man, sometimes goes to eat for free, and it would be strange if he can't do it.

Cultivators with above-the-foundation stage can achieve fasting and do not have to feed through meals. However, Feng Xiangxiang, which is naturally cold and dead, is not good. Therefore, the three women who are Feng and Xueyue will do their best to cook for Feng Xiangxiang for three meals a day.

In normal times, even if it is wind and snow, you can’t eat the food you cook by your own women. Only Feng Xiangxiang is qualified to eat.

This time, the three women who were in the wind and snow, mobilized all the people to cook a table of dishes. Yi Wuxie smelled the long-lost fragrance and rushed over.

Feng Xueyue was chased by his three women at the first time and invited Chen Yun to have a meal. It is undeniable that Feng Xue Yue and Yi Wuxie were both benefiting from Chen Yun's glory.

"Handsome Feng, you really can enjoy it." Chen Yun looked over Fengyue Island, but he was full of vitality. The island full of flowers and plants made him feel very comfortable.

"Can the place where I live be bad?" Feng Xueyue said with a smug look on her face, "Let's go, the food is cold, and Old Man Yi is anxious."

"Brother Chen Yun..."

Seeing Chen Yun arrive, Feng Xiangxiang, whose face is slightly rosy, couldn't help but jogging over. Feng Xueyue, who looked beside her, rolled her eyes. He felt like he was leading a wolf into the house. His daughter seemed to have been deceived by Chen Yun, the little bastard.

Chen Yun thought he was pretty good, but he didn't think that Feng Xiangxiang liked him. The reason why Feng Xiangxiang was liked was entirely because he had a single fire-attribute spiritual root, which made Feng Xiangxiang unable to help but approach.

"Are you better?" Chen Yun reached out to stroke Feng Xiangxiang's hair, looking caring.

However, Feng Xueyue slapped Chen Yun's hand and directly knocked him away. "Little bastard, just talk, don't take the opportunity to take advantage of Xiangxiang. Believe it or not, I'll cut off your hand now."

"I'm taking advantage? Old Man Feng, isn't I as unbearable as you think?" Chen Yun was immediately angry and cursed, "You guys, why can't you think it's better? How long have you known me? Do you know my character?"

While Chen Yun was cursing Feng Xueyue, Ye Xirou, Meng Tong and Gu Qianqin also walked out of the room and looked at Chen Yun with an incredible look on his face.

This little guy is too awesome. The boy in the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage actually did not hesitate to say anything about Feng Xueyue. However, when they thought of it, Chen Yun, this boy, was relieved even if he scolded Yi Wuxie.

"Feng, is there any misunderstanding?" Meng Tong walked to Feng Xueyue, looked at Chen Yun apologetically, and said, "Chen Yun, don't care too much, Feng, it's too nervous Xiangxiang."

"What do I care too much?" Feng Xueyue couldn't help rolling her eyes, pointing at Chen Yun and cursing: "This little bastard has a big bed with him. What good thing can it be? Boy, do you think, did I wrong you?"

"Bring a big bed with you?"

Meng Tong, Ye Xirou and Gu Qianqin seemed to have thought of something. Two blush appeared on their white faces, and they pinched Feng Xueyue's waists together.

They followed Feng Xueyue a lot and rolled over on the big bed that Feng Xueyue carried with them.

"Old Man Feng, I see that your virtue is not a good person, and he has the face to scold me for being a scumbag." Chen Yun glanced at Ye Xirou and the other two and said, "Three beautiful seniors, don't be fooled by Old Man Feng's stinky skin. Men often have a brighter appearance, the more scumbag it becomes. This old guy is definitely not a good person."

"Well, this old guy is indeed not a good person." Ye Xirou and the three girls all nodded, making the handsome handsome guy speechless and rolled his eyes straight.

"Brother Chen Yun..." Feng Xiangxiang, who was standing beside her, stared at Chen Yun with a puzzled and curious look on her face and asked, "Brother Chen Yun, why is my father not a good person to carry a bed with you? Then why do you carry a bed with you?"

The wind is as clean as a piece of white paper. How could you understand the meaning of the big bed?

"What else can you do? Old Man Feng is just looking for trouble and wronged me. He is of course carrying a big bed with him to sleep. As for what other uses it, your father knows much more than me, so ask him." Chen Yun looked at Feng Xueyue fiercely, and then said to Ye Xirou's three girls: "Three beautiful seniors, I can't wait to hear Old Man Feng say that you have superb cooking skills."

"Brother Chen Yun, my mother has made a table of dishes for you." Feng Xiangxiang said happily: "Often, my father and the old man in the house can't even eat it."

When Feng Xiangxiang said that the old man, she deliberately lowered her voice, looking like she was afraid of being heard. The old man in the room was obviously referring to Yi Wuxie.

Looking at Feng Xiangxiang's appearance, Chen Yun was immediately happy, and at the same time he felt that he had met too late. Damn, confidant, this is definitely a confidant. Only confidant dare not take Yi Wuxie's awesome and perverted old immortal seriously.
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