Chapter 577

Shenhuo villa, in a bedroom.

The old man with white hair is lying on the bed and haggard. He is the old and seriously ill owner of the Oriental family.

He has a life expectancy of three in sixty this year. As a master of a generation, he should not be so old.

All because when he defected from the Dongfang spirit clan in his early years, he fought with the experts in the clan and left a secret wound.

When I was young, I didn't see it. I ran all over the world and had no rival. I established Shenhuo villa and spread the reputation of pure Yangyan all over the mainland.

But now when I am old, my body is getting worse day by day. I often get sick and my cultivation is gradually falling. This time, I feel pain when I stay and walk.

He knew that in his own state, I'm afraid he would drive the crane West in a few years, but he didn't have much regret in his heart.

At least there are future generations. Although they are only daughters, outsiders may think that their Shenhuo villa is declining and it is a pity that there are no men.

But he knows that women are the cornerstone of Oriental family inheritance.

Because a woman of Dongfang family can pass on her whole body cultivation to her child if she wants, so that she can win at the starting line as soon as the child is born.

No, with Dongfang family's outstanding talent and good female cultivation, her child is almost on the finish line.

In addition to his daughter, he also received a good apprentice. He not only had excellent talent, but also practiced the fire control skills of the Oriental family to the extreme at a young age. Even when he was young, he didn't have such exquisite skills.

Not only talented, but also filial.

My two daughters were always around me when I was a child, but when I grow up, I don't kiss more and more.

He was seriously ill in bed, and no one came to serve him. The little daughter ran and played all day, like a child who would never grow up.

The eldest daughter didn't know why recently. After listening to the report, she lingered in the huaishui bamboo Pavilion hundreds of miles away from Shenhuo villa all day, looking at the distance in a daze with a sword scabbard in her arms.

From his experience, I'm afraid it's his own xiaohuaizhu. Only when he has someone he likes, can he be so lovesick.

Alas——

I'm still a big apprentice. I see my situation every day and sometimes I feed medicine for myself. I'm a good filial child. It's worth picking him up and raising him when he was a child.

Dong Dong Dong——

The knock on the door rang out, and the old master of Dongfang propped up and said, "enter."

The door opened, and in came the Golden Phoenix with medicine, with a faint smile on her face, "master, Xiaocui went down the mountain to buy today, and I'll deliver the medicine for you."

The old master leaned against the head of the bed and showed a kind smile in front of his disciples, "feng'er, you still have a heart."

On weekdays, the maid Xiaocui usually comes to serve him, or Xiaolu who follows her. Occasionally, when his big apprentice comes in person, he will scold him.

Scold Jin Renfeng for not practicing well and wasting time on it, but every time Jin Renfeng says that he hasn't fallen behind in his practice and should be filial to the master.

The old master is unswerving in his face and is really happy in his heart. He regrets that he is really "raising children to prevent old age"

Alas, it's a pity that huaizhu already has a lover, otherwise it would be more suitable for her and Fenger to grow up as childhood sweethearts.

Xiao qinlan's words seem to be a little smaller, and her temperament is too jumpy. It's estimated that she is not the type she wants.

"Master, what are you talking about? I'm not worried about your physical condition. I haven't seen you for many days. I want to see if it's getting better."

Jin Renfeng put the medicine bowl at the head of the bed with light hands and feet, and then helped the old master pull the quilt up and cover each other's chest. "How does Xiaocui do things? It's almost winter. How can she cover such a thin one? Wait for the disciple to get a new one."

"Hey, no wonder Xiaocui. Who could have thought that I would be seriously ill in the end, but I would be afraid of cold by virtue of pure Yangyan all my life."

The old master waved his hand with difficulty, and looked at the disciple's concerned eyes, more and more gratified.

"Come on, master."

Jin Renfeng picked up the medicine bowl, scooped a spoonful and gently blew, "it's time to take the medicine."

Naturally, this medicine is added with ingredients. It's better to say that he has always added ingredients in the medicine he gave the master, but it's only very small and can't be detected at all.

Only accumulated over time can it take effect slowly.

Today, he just came to check the physical condition of the old and immortal, so as to judge how to use drugs later, and strive to complete his plan in the fastest time, and change later.

He wouldn't dare to do it directly.

Although the old man looks haggard now, he really works hard. Under the demon emperor, I'm afraid few people will be his opponents. Even if the outbreak time is not long, it must be enough to pull him to be buried before he dies.

He jinrenfeng endured for so many years. Of course, he should be patient at the last minute and do things seamlessly.

He not only wants to change the immortal spirit blood, but also hides the truth, changes his own blood into the other party's body, and then declares the death of the old master.

In this way, he has received spiritual blood without half a stain. As for the two younger martial sisters, they haven't come to see the master these days, how can they know the inside story?

Even if you check afterwards, you won't find anything strange in the old man. Isn't it normal to be seriously ill for several months and die suddenly?

Thinking of this, he still thanked the masked sword boy in his heart.

If he hadn't taken away the soul of younger martial sister huaizhu, she would have come to check the old man's condition occasionally. Recently, she didn't come at all and listened to the report.

Of course, people will tell huaizhu that the old man's illness is gradually getting better, because... It's all his own people.

"Feng'er..."

The old master said after drinking the medicine.

"I'm here."

Jin Renfeng looks like listening attentively.

"I'm really old. I'm afraid I can't survive the secret injury I pulled down when I was young. I founded such a big Shenhuo villa. When I left, I didn't want it to decline gradually."

The old owner said with emotion that he knew that even if he recovered from the disease this time, it would be difficult for him to live for a few more years. The next time the secret injury happens again, it will kill him.

"Master, how can you say this? You have unparalleled skills. After you recover, you will have to live a long life."

Jin Renfeng put the medicine bowl on the bedside table.

"Alas, people are not old enough. Huaizhu and Qin LAN know that it's nothing to be a woman, but their talent in Shenhuo practice is not as good as you, and their temperament can't be managed."

Halfway through, the old master coughed again, "you are a senior brother. I hope you can help two younger martial sisters in the future. I want to be a teacher..."

The old owner coughed violently again, and Jin Renfeng quickly held him and patted him on the back.

"Cough, cough, cough... That's all. If you don't say this, feng'er must not want to be gossip. Huaizhu has a heart, and Xiao qinlan is quite different from your age."

The old master waved his hands, meaning that he was fine. "I just hope feng'er can take care of your two younger martial sisters and let Shenhuo villa not be bullied."

Jin Renfeng was in a complicated mood for a moment. At last, she was gloomy again, but she didn't show it on her face.

He looked serious. "Don't worry, master. If you have disciples one day, you will never let others bully your younger martial sister."

Don't let others bully you, just.

"In this way, I can rest assured. Let feng'er go down and don't slack off in practice."

The old owner nodded with satisfaction. He originally wanted to say that he passed Shenhuo villa to jinrenfeng, because he also saw the management of these annuities.

He not only has excellent talent in cultivation, but also knows how to manage and manage. He is a very suitable candidate to be the villa leader.

He wanted to marry huaizhu to jinrenfeng before, so that jinrenfeng could become the villa leader of Shenhuo mountain villa. When he had children, his surname would be Dongfang.

But I didn't expect the eldest daughter to travel abroad. When she had a favorite, the younger daughter was not suitable. She passed it directly to Jin Renfeng. Outsiders were afraid they would gossip.

Let him help his two daughters, so that when the next generation is born and Huai Zhu or Qin LAN gives birth to a child, Shenhuo villa will naturally rise again.

"Then I won't disturb the master's rest. I'll leave."

After saluting, Jin Renfeng picked up the plate and walked out of the bedroom.

His face darkened after the door closed.

Master, I will take good care of younger martial sister and Shenhuo mountain villa, because these... Will be mine soon.

In the middle of the night, in the bedroom, the old master opened his eyes, "who?"

His voice was calm, and he was not flustered by uninvited guests. His spiritual power did not fluctuate, but he was ready to go like a hidden torrent.

"At sunset in the south palace, I have seen the old Oriental hero."

Lu Chen walked out of the shadow and saluted the Oriental master on his bed.

"Nangong... Sunset?"

The old master's eyes flashed. He sat up with a little effort and looked at the young man in black.

He felt the faint sense of the knife after the other party's sharp edge converged, and he felt some emotion, "should we say whether it is the fearsome of the younger generation or the lamentable demeanor of the predecessors?"

"I'll die forever, boy. Now it's just the sunset in the south palace."

Lu chendao.

"It's said that you have died, but you appear in front of me in the middle of the night. What's the matter?"

The old master sat up straight and his spiritual power was gradually reviving. He had heard of each other's deeds and didn't know what he meant by this time.

"The elder is calm and calm. I have no malice here."

Lu Chen's voice was calm.

"Oh? Let's talk about it. What can I do for an old man who is terminally ill?"

The old master is so strange.

"I'm here to propose marriage."

Lu Chen saluted.

"Propose marriage?"

The old master frowned, "I heard you were reincarnated. Why, you fell in love with my daughter again?"

"Senior misunderstood. I came to propose marriage for my second brother as an envoy of the royal family."

Lu Chen said with a smile and took two steps to hand over a letter.

He went to wangquan villa a few days ago. This is a letter written by the owner of wangquan's hometown.

The father of the imperial power overlord also looks very old, which is similar to the situation of the Oriental family owner. He is lying in bed. The large and small affairs of the imperial power villa are handled by housekeeper Fei, but housekeeper Fei is an old "loyal minister".

Overlord Ye didn't know about it. Lu Chen thought this guy was too abrasive and gave a wave of ultimate assists. At the same time, it was also a backhand in case of accidents.

"Oh? It turns out that the second son of the mask group is the eldest son of wangquan mountain villa. It's no wonder, no wonder..."

The old owner chuckled twice, "it's also a good match."

When he was young, he also had a duel with the Lord of the royal family, and the relationship was good. Now the children of both sides are in love. If they form a close family, it would be a good talk.

If it's just the king's family, it's impossible to add to his Shenhuo villa. If Xiao qinlan is the master... Shenhuo villa doesn't know what will happen.

Well, there's feng'er. Since Huai Zhu likes it, it's up to her.

It is said that Mr. Jian of the mask group can take a few moves from the poison emperor at a young age. He is talented. I'm afraid he is still superior to his father. He is talented and beautiful. It's good, good.

But

The old master looked at Lu Chen, "where's the bride price?"

This is something that both parents can decide, but shouldn't the proposing party come with the bride price?

Besides, he didn't understand that Nangong sunset was killed in order to secretly find himself and propose marriage to his brother?

Lu Chen smiled and handed over a piece of talisman, "this is the bride price."

The old owner frowned, "what do you mean?"

He naturally knows what this is. Give him a chasing talisman, which means that he can summon the other party when he needs to save his life?

The old master is unswerving. Even though he is old and seriously ill, he is still the top expert in the world. Where can he be protected by a younger generation?

Besides, this is Shenhuo mountain villa, which is his own territory. There are thousands of disciples from top to bottom in the villa, as well as feng'er with good cultivation. Who dares to break into the hinterland of the Terran to make trouble in Shenhuo mountain villa?

Lu Chen hugged his fist and said, "I just hope the elder can accept it personally and whether you will agree to the marriage proposal. You can think about it for some time. The bride price is not just this one. The rest will be sent together by the royal family and the boy in a few days."

He made things perfect this time. In order to prevent Baye from being too excited and missing his horse, Baye didn't know about the marriage proposal.

"What are you... Planning?"

The old owner is a little suspicious and feels that things are wrong.

"My second younger brother and your daughter are in love. I have always acted aboveboard in Nangong sunset and have no malice towards Shenhuo villa. I'm sure the elder won't doubt this."

Lu Chen explained.

The old master pondered for a moment and nodded. Whether in ancient books or in this world, sunset is a decent person with chivalry. To be honest, with each other's strength, Shenhuo villa has nothing to do except his own daughter.

Wait

Daughter?

Huai Zhu has a lover, but Xiao Qin LAN hasn't.

I remember what the ancient books said? Dugu sunset is a... Lori control!?

Thinking of this, the Oriental old master's eyes became poor, "you won't like..."

"Absolutely not!"

Before the East's old master finished, Lu Chen looked serious and resolutely interrupted.

Meals can be eaten indiscriminately, words can't be said indiscriminately, and mandarin ducks can't be disorderly.

"Well, is there anything else?"

The old master was a little tired. He just raised his spirits. At this time, he felt weak.

"That's what I said today, but I hope you don't mention it to others, including your apprentice and your daughter."

Lu Chen is ready to leave with a fist.

"I see. I'm waiting for the royal family's bride price."

The old owner waved his hand. He could understand that the other party kept himself confidential.

Nangong sunset pretends to be dead. I'm afraid there's something you want to do to hide your identity. You can't just come to Dongfang family to propose marriage to your brother. You're not interested in interfering with what young people want to do.

Keep it a secret. When the royal family's bride price arrives, tell huaizhu again. It's also a surprise for her daughter.

Lu Chen leaves the bedroom and quickly leaves Shenhuo villa with the help of the hidden breath effect of Liuyun battle armor.

Now all kinds of insurance are good. As long as the big play starts, he can finish it perfectly.