From poor god to richest man

Chapter 277 Looks Like A Daughter

Looking at the two people who were drifting away, Zhen Qiong and Kun Yuxin had a tacit understanding and didn't ask them what was going on.

Both of them are sons of gods, and they have a system, so they can be sure that not only are there no injuries at all on those two people, but they are also much stronger than most ordinary people.

If there are no accidents, there should be no problem for these two people to live to be eight or ninety years old.

As for why they pretended to be injured, it was probably to avoid Wen Wan'er. They didn't see that the two of them had been fighting for so long just now, and neither of them broke a sweat.

But when talking to Wen Wan'er, sweat flowed down her forehead.

Therefore, based on what they saw and heard, Zhen Qiong and Kun Yuxin speculated that Wen Wan'er in Yunhu Village is very likely to be a village tyrant.

Ignoring the two who were walking away, Wen Wan'er smiled and said, "Let's continue walking!"

"Ok."

Like a tour guide, Wen Wan'er introduced the characteristics of Yunhu Village as she walked.

When watching from a distance, Zhen Qiong and Kun Yuxin both thought that Yunhu Village was an ordinary small mountain village, but after Wen Waner's introduction, they realized that Yunhu Village was hidden.

Although the houses in the village are not made of reinforced concrete, they are made of exquisite materials and superb craftsmanship, and they are said to last for a thousand years.

The scattered houses are arranged according to the formation, and the crisscrossing alleys combine to form a huge maze.

If outsiders break in rashly, it is easy to get lost in it.

It is said that in ancient times, this place was an important strategic location, so the defenders established Yunhu Village here, which was easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Many people in Yunhu Village are descendants of the defenders, so the martial arts they know are all orthodox martial arts passed down from ancient times, and most of them are battlefield killing techniques.

Later, the world was peaceful, and the Longhuang Kingdom was flourishing. The martial arts learned by the descendants of Yunhu Village also changed from killing people on the battlefield to self-defense and physical fitness.

But if they really want to fight, it is not impossible for them to use the moves at the bottom of the box to kill them with one punch.

The three of them are all of excellent physique, and with Wen Wan'er as the local guide, there is no chance of getting lost, so they soon came to the commanding heights of the village, which is Wen Wan'er's home.

The houses of other people in the village look ordinary, but Wen Wan'er's house is an antique courtyard house. If it is placed in the city center, it will cost at least [-] million Longhuang coins.

"Your house is really big." Kun Yuxin said.

"It was passed down from my ancestors." Wen Wan'er's ancestor was the general who defended Yunhu Village.

In addition to being the general's mansion, this courtyard house was also a place for important meetings at that time.

Although the plaque of "General's Mansion" has been taken down and hung in the ancestral hall in the house, as the core area of ​​Yunhu Village, this courtyard house still maintains its grandeur.

"I'm back." Wen Wan'er pushed open the door and walked into the front yard first.

As soon as she finished speaking, both Zhen Qiong and Kun Yuxin heard a slight commotion in the courtyard.

After a while, a middle-aged woman who looked somewhat similar to Wen Wan'er came out with a smile.

"Mom." Wen Wan'er called out with a smile.

"Hey! Girl, you're back!" The middle-aged woman was Wen Wan'er's biological mother, Ye Ning.

Coming to Wen Wan'er's side, Ye Ning pinched Wen Wan'er's small face, and said with a smile: "It seems that I haven't endured hardship recently, and I am much whiter and cleaner than last year."

"Mom, there are guests here!" Wen Wan'er said with her cheeks flushed slightly.

"These two are Boss Zhen and Boss Kun! Welcome!"

Before leaving, Wen Wan'er told her family that she would bring two guests back. The slight commotion that Zhen Qiong heard before was actually Wen Wan'er's family members, who hadn't tidied up the room yet.

So when I suddenly heard that the guests had arrived, I was a little confused.

"Hi Auntie, you can just call me Zhen Qiong." Zhen Qiong said with a smile.

"Hi Auntie, you can just call me Yu Xin, Wan'er and I are still roommates." After saying this, Kun Yuxin came to Zhen Qiong's side and took some of the presents.

"Auntie, I've been annoying you these past few days. This is a little thought, please accept it."

"Just come, why do you bring so many things?" Ye Ning was not pretentious, and accepted the gift with a smile.

People have brought their things, so can people take them back?

"Should be."

"You guys are having fun these days, if you need anything, just tell auntie."

"Thank you, Auntie." Zhen Qiong and Kun Yuxin said in unison.

"Come on. Come inside quickly, your room should be tidied up."

"Thank you auntie."

Under the guidance of Ye Ning, a group of people walked through the front yard and came to the courtyard. The area of ​​the courtyard was about [-] square meters, which was larger than a standard basketball court.

In the courtyard at this time, there were still a few young people in training uniforms, who were learning martial arts, and some were practicing martial arts alone, all sweating profusely.

A middle-aged man with a stern face, also wearing a training suit, is watching these young people with his hands behind his back.

He is Wen Wan'er's biological father, Wen Guoxiong.

"Dad." Wen Wan'er called to the middle-aged man.

Wen Guoxiong turned around, with a serious face, the moment he saw Wen Wan'er, he smiled into a bright old chrysanthemum, "My daughter is back!"

"Hehe. Looks like a daughter-in-law."

With the help of the system, Kun Yuxin sent a voice transmission to Zhen Qiong, and Zhen Qiong nodded in agreement.

As if the ground would shrink into an inch, I saw that Wen Guoxiong had only taken two or three steps, but he had already come in front of Wen Wan'er, as if he wanted to pinch Wen Wan'er's little face like Ye Ning.

Ye Ning at the side patted Wen Guoxiong's big hand away and said, "There are still guests here!"

It seemed a random slap, but the speed was extremely fast. Zhen Qiong and Kun Yuxin were sure that even boxers might not be able to avoid this slap.

"Ahem..." Wen Guoxiong coughed twice, his face became serious again, he looked at Zhen Qiong and Kun Yuxin and said, "You two, welcome to Yunhu Village as a guest."

"Hello, Uncle." After Zhen Qiong said hello to Kun Yuxin, this time Zhen Qiong acted ahead of time and stuffed the remaining gift into Wen Guoxiong's hands.

"Uncle, some kindness is not a respect, I hope you like it."

Although he is in the remote Yunhu Village, Wen Guoxiong is not out of touch with the outside world, so when he sees the LOGO on the gift packaging, he knows how valuable these gifts are.

"This... is a little too expensive." Wen Guoxiong didn't accept it immediately.

"Compared to Wan'er's help to me, these gifts are nothing, just accept them, uncle."

Hearing the sincerity in Zhen Qiong's tone and the gleam in his eyes, Wen Guoxiong nodded and said, "President Zhen has a heart."

"Uncle, you can call me Zhen Qiong."

After Kun Yuxin introduced herself, she looked at many young people who were still practicing martial arts.

The young man who was practicing martial arts alone, when he saw Kun Yuxin looking over, his face flushed obviously, his heart fluttered, and his movements deformed accordingly.

He slipped and made a split, which just hit the bamboo leaning against the wall.

After the bamboo shook violently, it fell towards Kun Yuxin.

(End of this chapter)