The Chen family has a daughter to marry

Chapter 66:

The news of Miss Shen's return home has spread throughout the Shen family, without Shen Lifang's permission, how could this exile have the guts to touch Master Shen's back again?

Although he had no official status, Chang Ju, who already had a high status as the chief aide of Shen Congwen, son of the Shen family, came uninvited and stood by the door of the Shen family's mansion to wait, with a calm and calm expression, wanting to see what kind of coup Shen Yifan had.

Also standing at the door, there were many of Shen Yifan's confidantes, big and small, old and young, all gathered together with joyful expressions, whispering to each other, with mixed feelings, intentionally or unintentionally, separated from Chang Ju, the "eldest young master" by three steps .

For a long time, a touch of bright red slowly floated from the far side of the street, like an eye-catching color in a gray picture, enveloping the beauty of the whole world on him.

Chang Ju was stunned, and hastily raised his hand to wipe his eyes. After confirming that the woman in red with a seductive smile was Shen Yifan, he showed an incredulous expression.

Changing from the low-key in the past, Shen Yifan walked in the front wearing an eye-catching red dress. I don't know what kind of rouge and gouache he used. His face and complexion looked as fair as a dead person, his long hair was scattered and his eyes were full of affection. Shen Yifan has a brain It's broken, when did you have such a demeanor makeup?

Behind the woman in red was a long line of people, walking vigorously and restrained, with a total of half a hundred people, all dressed in jet black and holding sabers in their hands.

The two men in black who walked in the front and who were also closely following Shen Yifan looked respectful, put down the arrogance common in martial arts and held the canopy to cover Miss Shen from the scorching sun.

Walking in front of everyone, Shen Yifan smiled delicately and bowed his knees to salute. This simple action made all the people uneasy and return the salute. When they looked at each other, they didn't feel weird, as if——as if the woman in red in front of her was wearing Shen Yifan's skin stranger!

"I would like to trouble you all to lure Yifan to see Daddy. Yifan has something important to tell you."

"Don't dare." An old servant stood with his hands folded, bowed his head and saluted Shen Yifan with a smile: "Miss Shen please, Master Shen has been waiting for you for a long time."

Signaling behind him that the disciples of Chongguitang were waiting outside, Shen Yifan looked unbelievably humble, and when he stepped up the steps and passed by Chang Ju, who had been watching coldly, he suddenly smiled slyly.

Chang Ju was dumbfounded, turned around to look at the red back who had gone away, and couldn't help touching his buttocks with his hands—that Shen Yifan slapped the handsome young man's ass hard without anyone noticing it like molesting a good woman! ?

That was still on the mountain road of Longtoushan, when Chen Xiaobaa was confronting Sun Dahao——

Yang Muxuan once thought that one day he would be able to fly with his sword in the sky—to be precise, he was carried in the air by a strange old man by his collar.

The "intelligent" woman Yang Muxuan was in distress. One moment ago, she was planning to kill Chen Xiaobaa from behind. She was caught off guard, but the next moment she was dragged into the sky by a skinny hand. Xuan is in the clouds.

Yang Muxuan wanted to struggle, but when he thought about offending the old god, the weird old man really let go, and he didn't have wings, how could he fall head-on into a puddle of flesh?

Thinking of this, Yang Muxuan shuddered, shamelessly showing a flattering smile, turned his head and bowed to the old god behind him with all his strength, and said, "Boy, Yang Muxuan from the Sword God Pavilion, dare to ask the old fairy's name."

"You deserve to know my name?" the old man said with a sense of superiority. Yang Muxuan thought that if the old man stepped on the wide flying sword, the pair of broken shoes with the thumb on his feet could be exchanged for It might be better to be decent.

Changing the topic, Yang Muxuan went on to say: "The old god's sword and flying martial arts are really close to heaven, the boy is ignorant and ignorant, and he has never heard of someone like you in the rivers and lakes. He is really disrespectful and disrespectful—oh, wait, are you Is it Mr. Li Hanchong, the master of Shen Lifang's subordinates? Otherwise, why would you need to protect your own lady, Chen Xiaobaa? Most likely, Master Shen sent you to secretly protect your precious daughter!"

The girl was extremely confident in her deduction, but unexpectedly the old man snorted coldly and snorted, "What kind of thing is Shen Lifang, and he is qualified to instruct the old man? The junior Li Hanchong accidentally stumbled into the Grandmaster Realm, how can he compare with me?" Comparing me with the old man?——You stupid little girl, why do you like to pretend to be smart, and who told you that I did this to protect Chen Xiaobai?"

For the first time in his life, Yang Muxuan, who was scolded as stupid by someone, was furious at that time. He twisted his body in a posture of swearing to the death, and emphasized indignantly: "I'm not stupid!"

After a pause, Yang Muxuan hummed and murmured to himself: "If it weren't for you old man meddling in other people's business, Chen Xiaobaa would have died by my sword a long time ago."

The old man has good hearing, and when he heard the words, his face was full of contempt: "With your three-legged cat skills, how can you have the courage to kill the immortal who has reached the master realm? Even if Chen Xiaobaa is just a 'false realm', how can you be such an ordinary person who can kill you?" Got it?"

Yang Muxuan chuckled, and thought to himself that he carried the many swords of the Sword God Pavilion on his back, all of which were first-class magical weapons. Although he borrowed a "Winter Solstice" from Sun Dahao, the remaining sixteen swords were enough to start a sword formation. What's the point of strangling a martial artist whose realm is higher than his own? Chen Xiaobaa is just a "false realm". Although he has an immortal appearance but no immortal body, what is there to be afraid of?

The old immortal probably saw through Yang Muxuan's mind, and suddenly his eyes showed surprise, and he laughed loudly: "So it is so... so it is so! Sima Lanhua is too vicious, but he wants to get rid of it with the help of Chen Xiaobaa." This confidant Liu Hongyan is in serious trouble! You, an ignorant little girl, secretly stole many famous swords from the "Sword God Pavilion" and challenged Chen Xiaobaa, who is almost a fairy, this is nothing more than an insignificant icing on the cake in Chen Xiaobaa's own history , Such an inconspicuous matter is actually a huge foreshadowing for Liu Hongyan's death!

What is wrong with Chen Xiaobaa from the "Longma Pavilion", but why did she practice the trick of fencing the sword just like Jun Yiran?This half-baked art of controlling the sword with the help of a magnetic ring seems ridiculous, but what a terrible sight it would be if those few ordinary flying swords were replaced with these ancient and famous swords behind your little girl?I'm afraid that if you meet an immortal in the Grand Master Realm, you can try to kill it, right?The fight between Liu Hongyan and Chen Xiaobaa is inevitable. Sima Lanhua wants to borrow a knife to kill someone, but Chen Xiaobaa's current state is already at the limit. I can't figure out what other means can reverse the situation. It turns out that what the little girl in orange clothes lacks is not raising the level of martial arts to a higher level, but a handy weapon!

The battle between Liu Hongyan and Chen Xiaobaa usually resulted in one death and one injury. No matter who survived, Sima Lanhua could easily kill them. It was thanks to her that she could think of such a despicable way of making money! "

Yang Muxuan opened his eyes wide and looked curious and unbelievable. She could only understand half of what the old man said, but she did know the names of "Sima Lanhua" and "Liu Hongyan"—just to kill Chen Xiaobaa , How come you got involved with so many people?

The old fairy who came from Yujian—the old man named Mu Wuchang had a childlike smirk on his lips, and his expression was like that of a young child who had played a prank, showing complacency: "Why do you want to slap Sima Lanhua in the face? Sima Lanhua can do nothing but see through the cause and effect in the world, the old man only needs to kill the 'cause', how can there be the 'result' expected by her 'ghost doctor'?"

Turning his eyes to the juniors of the Sword God Pavilion who probably had a brain hole, Mu Wuchang walked with the sword and turned into a meteor light and galloped northward: "Little girl, I see that you have a good foundation in martial arts, and your temperament is not bad. Clever but also silly and cute, how about changing the family and joining the old man's family?"

Yang Muxuan did not want to refuse decisively: "I am the most valued disciple of the sword master, and I am also one of the few remaining members of the 'Bai Xianchen Love Fan Cult' or 'White/Fen Cult' for short. The pairing I support is The sword master Jun Yiran and his wife Bai Xianchen are such a match made in heaven, how could they ask you to be their master!"

Mu Wuchang let out a burst of hearty laughter: "If Sima Lanhua listens to your words, you will definitely have your tongue pulled out, little girl, you really don't have a good brain!"

The great monk Xuansheng stood with his hands together, silently reciting the sad mantra of Buddhism, listening to the sound of thunder in the distance, and the "boom" like the sound of thousands of horses' hoofs, suddenly recalled the last life outside the city of Huizhou, the woman in white knew her Unable to do so, he blocked thousands of evil spirits by himself.

Although the object is not the same at this moment, is the monk's mind connected with that white-haired fairy?

Monk Xuansheng had a peaceful face, and he vaguely saw the lineup of "Hundred Ghosts at Night", countless walking corpses manipulated by Liu Hongyan's "Puppet Art" were like a torrent of unstoppable momentum, and it was like a herd of running cattle trying to crush everything in front of them smash.

Thinking back to Wudang Mountain, Liu Hongyan had already entered the realm of a great master. At that time, she could only control puppets for twenty or thirty at most. Judging by the current torrent, it is really hard to see how the red-clothed devil's martial arts has become. imagine.

"A mantis' arm is like a cart"——Monk Xuansheng thought of these four words, and it seems that it is really appropriate to use it on himself at this time, and his body and bones are probably the end that he can see.

With a sound of "Amitabha", the monk's figure suddenly leapt into the rolling "torrent".

After entering the Peach Blossom Spring, the childish children who led the way left one after another when they reached the door. Their manners and conversations are extremely polite, which is enough to see the background of the Shen family from the very beginning.

The woman in red stepped into the Taoyuan, and a lightning-like figure rolled up numerous petals and flew all over the sky when the air struck.

"Shen Yifan" smiled easygoingly and stood still, but the person who made the shot stopped angrily, and his petite figure suddenly retreated.

"You shameless evildoer! How dare you come to Shen's house with my young lady's skin and throw yourself into the net!" Li Hanchong, the immortal who looked like a child, was indignant but helpless.

"Shen Yifan" covered his mouth with his hands and giggled, his charming laughter was definitely not the voice of Shen Yifan, the eldest lady of the Shen family: "I have heard that Shen Lifang has you in his hands, and seeing you today is really more interesting than the rumors, can't you see Come out and treat Shen Yifan, a playboy you don't like very much from the bottom of your heart, but still be such a loyal servant, Shen Lifang is truly lucky."

Under the peach blossom tree not far away, Shen Lifang sat casually holding a small wine and tasted bit by bit. Hearing the words of "Shen Yifan", he couldn't help laughing, and revealed the identity of the comer in one sentence: Yanji! I came to visit today, please forgive Shen for his poor hospitality, seeing that there are good flowers, wine and scenery today, Shen has the courage to invite Liu Louzhu to have a chat, and it is not in vain to meet old friends."

Rather than wearing Shen Yifan's skin, it would be better to say that he controls the dead person like a marionette. Liu Hongyan bowed respectfully, and took a small step to sit in front of Shen Lifang, and took the handover from Master Shen. The wine glass was drained in one gulp, and he said "good wine, good wine" several times.

Shen Lifang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he put on a straight face and cursed angrily: "What a drink! How can you taste it with my daughter's body?"

Liu Hongyan, who was said to be a devil by the world, was not ashamed and annoyed. She drank another cup with a blushing face, and flattered with a smile: "If a good wine is drunk with ordinary people, what is the difference from the bad wine in the world? If a glass of dirty wine is drunk with the heroes of the world Drinking together, how is it compared to fine wine? Is it a tongue that tastes the taste of wine?"

Shen Lifang chuckled, and praised brazenly: "Young people are formidable, but they are still far inferior to my third daughter."

Liu Hongyan covered her mouth and smiled softly: "How dare you compare yourself to Miss Shen San, in fact Hongyan came here just to make a deal with Master Shen..."

Shen Lifang waved his hands impatiently, and interrupted Liu Hongyan mercilessly: "We will not discuss business today."

No matter how well-preserved Liu Hongyan was, she was eventually irritated by Shen Lifang. She calmly took out a page of "Wanted Notice" from her bosom, and asked calmly, "Is this a document from the Shen family?"

Shen Lifang made a smirk: "Why, do you feel sorry for that Bai Xianchen? Don't worry, there is a little baa, Bai Xianchen will never die—it is said that a true friend is found in a crisis, and Liu Louzhu thought that Bai Xianchen Will it make you obsessed with my little baa?"

Liu Hongyan brushed her hair with her fingers. This woman's posture was originally extremely beautiful, but with Shen Yifan's usually manly body, she looked extraordinarily weird: "Do you really think I dare not kill Chen Xiaobaa?"

Shen Lifang took a sip of wine and laughed, "You can try it!"

Liu Hongyan suppressed the coldness in her eyes, bowed to Shen Lifang and then took her leave. Shen Lifang simply lay down among the fallen flowers on the ground, and loudly ordered to the servants outside the courtyard: "Take my 'daughter' to rest in my room."

Liu Hongyan looked back and smiled, and didn't mind Shen Lifang's words of taking advantage of her, so she thanked her and resigned.

After Liu Hongyan had gone far away, Shen Lifang sat up with a particularly gloomy expression, and asked Li Hanchong who had been waiting by the side, "Are you sure you can kill her?"

Li Hanchong nodded and sighed, "But I'm afraid this is not Liu Hongyan's real body."

Shen Lifang smiled and said: "Do you believe that the 'Spring Returning Wild Goose' in the southern capital of Sucheng is not Liu Hongyan's real body?"

Li Hanchong looked strange, Shen Lifang called out the dead man who was lurking in the dark, picked up the "wanted warrant" in front of him, and looked thoughtfully: "Go and find out who issued this document , I wrote it with my own hand, it is clear that people in the world should protect my daughter, how come it turned into a "capture arrest" in Jianghu?"