Chapter 902

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Blue heart rain quickly wiped his mouth, embarrassed to say. However, he still couldn't help laughing. Many people were settled down at the age of 80, and this person could have a noble son at the age of 80. It was really tough.

"Many martial artists marry late in order to practice wholeheartedly, and once they have reached the level of Zhenyuan, they can transform the weather aura into the true Qi, and their life expectancy will be prolonged a lot. It is not strange to live to be two or three hundred years old, so it is not strange to have a son at 80." Su Yizhi explained.

"I know, I know, just a little funny." As a martial artist, LAN Xinyu naturally knows about this, but still thinks it's incredible that an 80 year old man can have such a good interest.

"What's the origin of Yue Qingjie?" Ling Chuxi stares at LAN Xinyu and asks about the business.

"The Yues have been disciples of Liuyun sect for generations. Although they have not produced any good masters, they still have some status. If we ignore them on weekdays, we are catching up with other people's double happiness. If we don't prepare a gift, we can't say it. Otherwise, we will be looked down upon by others." Duan Feiyu said.

"That's right. Since the elder Yue has a son, how about giving him the bottle of golden and jade dew liquid and ten purple mountain stones?" Su thought about it and said. Zishanite is also a treasure for cultivation. Although it can't compare with Amethyst, it's enough to compare with such things as greenstone.

"As long as Mr. Su doesn't feel distressed, he must be too happy to give these two gifts." Duan Feiyu said with a smile. Although Yue's lineage is a descendant of Liuyun sect, there is no master in history. His own strength is not so good. The only thing that can be taken is loyalty. Therefore, it is estimated that those who come to celebrate will not send too valuable gifts. Su Yizhi's two gifts are indeed great gifts.

Several people eat while chatting, Ling Chuxi has been distracted to pay attention to Gongxi crazy knife several people's movement.

"I didn't expect that old guy Duan Qingchen is so powerful. This time, if we didn't rely on the eight wasteland armor, we would not have survived." After three rounds of drinking, Gongxi crazy sword, a warrior, said happily and frightened.

Although their voices were very small and the restaurant was noisy, Ling Chuxi could not miss a word of their conversation with the help of refining his mind.

Hearing the words of Duan Qingchen, Ling Chuxi pricked up his ears. No wonder they looked abnormal. They were injured. They deserve their bad luck. They dare to provoke Duan Qingchen. They are lucky not to die.

"It's a pity that our eight wasteland battle armor was turned into ashes by the old man's palm. I'm afraid that we can't make eight wasteland battle armor in this holy land." Another warrior said heartily.

Their armor was originally called Bahuang battle armor. Ling Chuxi had seen the defense of the armor with his own eyes. Unexpectedly, Duan Qingchen slapped him into ashes. Duan Qingchen's strength was really terrible.

"Don't worry about battle armor. It's good to keep your life." Previously, the warrior said with fear.

"How can I not be distressed? I thought that returning to the holy land of zongmen was our world. How could I know that the experts here are so powerful? Without the eight famine battle armour, it is a question whether I can save my life next time." Said the warrior with a bitter face.

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