Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

Tang Xuan's words really took a while for Situ Zifeng to come to his senses. He had a face full of fear: "Which school and school of Fengshui master are you? Why do you know magic at such a young age?"

"Go out." Tang Xuan said coldly.

"You..." Situ Zifeng's face was very ugly, but he finally took a deep breath, and said in a suppressed tone: "I offended you earlier, I'm sorry, since you are more capable than me, I will stay here and replace you." How about you fight?"

Zheng Ansheng asked him to come here to refine the spiritual liquid, and Zheng Ansheng paid a very high price, which was almost an amount that he could not earn in his entire life.

If he just left like this, he would not be reconciled.

Don't look at the nonsense before, saying that he has practiced the alchemy for 15 years, but he is actually just a half-baked person. He came here by mistake, which also delayed the blessing of his dead master.

If it wasn't for the death of his master, such a good job would not be his turn.

It is very necessary to keep your voice down at this time, the brat in front of you is definitely not an unreasonable person.

Since they are all grasshoppers on the same path, they should give themselves a little step down, right?
But what he didn't expect was that Tang Xuan sneered: "Didn't you see clearly just now? I need your help?"

Situ Zifeng suddenly felt that a basin of cold water was being poured on his head, but he still swallowed his anger and turned his head to look at Zheng Ansheng and said, "Old Zheng, I'm afraid this kid doesn't seem like a good person. I'm here to help you. For your Fuxi Boxing Gym, It’s also a good thing, at least I can stare at him and not do anything!”

Zheng Ansheng said calmly: "Zifeng, you have nothing to do here, I will ask Fu Hao to give you a decent severance package."

Situ Zifeng's expression was uncertain, he stood there thinking for a few seconds, then simply nodded, gave Tang Xuan a hard look, turned and walked out of the backyard.

Now that Zheng Ansheng had already spoken out, even if he had ten guts, he wouldn't dare to refute anything, after all, his identity was there.

After he left, Zheng Ansheng turned his head and said kindly to Tang Xuan: "Mr. Tang, how much do you want? My Zheng family has a big business and can afford it."

Here, he said "Zheng's family" instead of "Fuxi boxing gym", which is enough to prove the meaning.

Tang Xuan said lightly: "I don't want money. Since this spiritual liquid is the foundation of your Zheng family, I will refine it and give me a third."

"One-third?" Zheng Ansheng was obviously a little surprised. He is an old fritter, how could he not have thought that Tang Xuan would ask for this, but he didn't expect that he only wanted one-third.

Logically speaking, a drop of psychic liquid has more than ten times the effect, even if it costs [-]%, Zheng Ansheng is willing to give it.

"In addition, I have another condition." Tang Xuan said softly: "I want to set up a magic circle in this vegetable garden. No one can enter this magic circle except me, and you, Zheng Ansheng, are no exception. In other words, starting today, this place is mine."

"If you agree, then so be it."

Zheng Ansheng hesitated for a moment, but he did not refuse, but nodded and said: "I, Zheng Ansheng, have lived for so many years, and I am not bad at seeing people. Mr. Tang, if you are on the road in the future, no matter whether it is good or bad, you must protect my Fuxiquan!" Museum's foundation."

"Okay." Tang Xuan showed a smile. His purpose of saying this was naturally to take this piece of spiritual grass as his own, which is an excellent cultivation resource.

Although he will not be able to figure out how the spirit grass grows for a while, but rather than letting Zheng Ansheng find some ignorant people to mess around, it is better for him to do it himself.

Once these spiritual herbs are used well, his cultivation can be put on the agenda faster.

As for why it only takes one third, after all, this place can be regarded as Zheng Ansheng's family property. As an outsider, he naturally has a proper way to get money, so he should be respected enough.

"Also, if your legs go on like this, you won't be able to leave a whole body in the coffin after you die. I will take this wine gourd away. I will come back in a week and give you a elixir when the time comes. You can walk on the ground, relying on the technique of exhalation, it is not a problem to live to be two hundred years old."

Tang Xuan slowly dropped these words, and walked straight out of the courtyard without waiting for Zheng Ansheng's response.

Zheng Ansheng's body trembled, and just as he was about to thank him, he realized that Tang Xuan had gone far away. Looking at the thin back, his lips trembled, and there was a touch of nostalgia in his dead wood-like eyes.

He muttered to himself: "Brother, this kid really looks like you..."

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Leaving the Zheng Family Ancestral Temple, Tang Xuan glanced at the time and saw that it was already Jingzhou University's end of school, so he didn't go there, and simply returned to Yinshan Residence.

But as soon as he walked to the door, he smelled a strong smell of wine.

He frowned, took out the key and opened the door, and saw that the living room was full of opened bottles of Feitian Moutai, and an extremely enchanting woman was holding Moutai drunkenly, collapsed on the sofa, and mouthed pour into.

The crystal clear wine slipped from the corner of his mouth, along his icy collarbone, and landed on his eye-catching chest.

"Emperor Xuan, are you finally back?" Sensing the movement, He Danqiu raised his body and sat on the sofa unscrupulously, staring at him drunkenly with beautiful eyes, and even shook the wine bottle in his hand, his eyes completely turned into a blur. The color of rose.

"What the hell are you doing?" Tang Xuan stared at those Feitian Moutais around him. There were more than 1000 bottles at least, and it was estimated that it would cost over a million yuan to buy them.

"Do you still remember what kind of clothes I wore when you and I met for the first time on the All Saints Mountain?" He Danqiu smiled charmingly and walked towards Tang Xuan step by step.

Hearing this, Tang Xuan knew what this girl wanted to do, his face turned black and he said: "Get out of here."

"Why are you so indifferent? You don't covet this emperor's body at all?" He Danqiu still smiled, walked up to Tang Xuan, hooked her neck, and breathed on her face: "You know, Ben The exercises practiced by the emperor are very suitable for dual cultivation, don't you want to experience it?"

It's the taste of charm again.

Tang Xuan said indifferently: "Have you played enough?"

"Emperor Xuan, Emperor Xuan, with thousands of hatreds, could it be worth the warmth of my emperor's hotbed? I have been waiting for this day for a long time..." He Danqiu took off his coat, and inside was a piece of one-piece clothing, Looming, it can be called beautiful, and the figure is even more prominent.

Bursts of hot breath came from his ears, and Tang Xuan's state of mind unexpectedly became more turbulent, but he quickly snorted coldly, suppressed the distracting thoughts, and pushed He Danqiu away.

He Danqiu looked at Tang Xuan pitifully, completely without the charm of a mature woman, but like a piece of broken jade, which made people feel pity, and their red lips parted slightly.

"I know you hate me for doing so many bad things to you in my last life. In this life, I will give you the opportunity to do whatever you want. Don't you want to take revenge? My body and my soul can be dedicated to you..."