Chapter 717

"When Guiyun is gone, where is the early stage? It's not like when you were a teenager

"Three cups and two light drinks, how can you beat the wind when he comes late! The wild geese are sad, but they know each other in the old days. "

"If you are happy with a glass of wine before you live, why should you be famous for thousands of years after your death?"

Chen xinglie did not refuse. He blurted out three poems in his memory.

The Phoenix one by one was attracted by her beautiful eyes. Every time her voice dropped, she would hear two applause.

Chen xinglie drank all the good wine in his bowl and let out a great shout.

"Young master, I'm afraid there is only such talent in the world. Although I haven't been out of this small world, and I haven't even gone through this small world, I can see how talented you are."

Feng Yi also drank a bowl of wine and said with a light smile.

It's just that after talking about it, the language is still a little low.

Chen xinglie didn't explain when he heard the speech. Anyway, he explained it in vain. Who knows his predecessors in this different world?

"Since you are willing to call me childe, you wish that my childe will do it for you. In the future, I will take you all over the world and see the colorful flowers in the outside world."

Chen xinglie looked at Fengyi and said seriously.

Looking at this young man who is younger than his age, Feng's heart, which is not much emotional, suddenly beats twice, and then his eyes dim down.

However, he recovered quickly and said with a bright smile, "thank you very much. Don't forget the promise you made to me today."

"That's nature. A gentleman can't go back to his word!" Chen xinglie patted his chest and assured him.

Feng one smile, perhaps even she did not remember such a smile has been many years in her beautiful face.

Time passed by quietly, and they were sitting on the cliff side of xudaoshan mountain for a night's wine.

There are more than ten empty jars around, reflecting the sunshine.

Over the course of one night, they talked a lot about Chen xinglie's expectations for the future, and Feng Yi's expectations for the future. Although she was only a puppet, it did not hinder her good expectations for her future.

Chen xinglie looked up at the sun rising slowly from the East and said with a smile, "it's late. It's time to disperse."

"Well." Feng a soft voice should say.

If Hu Yi is here, I'm afraid you'll be surprised to see Feng Yi's gesture. Feng Yi, a woman in his impression, is a careless character who looks like a rose with thorns. Where have you seen Feng Yi and when did you show such an attitude.

With a big wave of his hand, Chen xinglie collected all the empty jars on his side into the system space. After a look at the wine in the system space, there was not much wine in the system space. He thought about when to go to the patriarch to ask for more wine.

In his sleep, Xiang Wenqing's body suddenly trembled, his eyes opened, a trace of shock in his eyes, and some fine sweat on his forehead.

After wiping his sweat, he muttered: "what's good about him is that it's a dream. What kind of punk is stealing our wine!"

Naturally, Chen xinglie did not know an idea of his own, and the object in the idea would wake up in his dream. It is not difficult to see how deeply Xiang Wenqing is in protecting his calf with his smile.

Chen xinglie and Feng one or two get up and walk towards the inner part of the xudaozong. The sun is shining behind them. A ray of sunshine in the morning falls on them, which makes their temperament more dazzling.

"Next time you drink, you have to call me."

Two people in the courtyard before parting, Feng a light smile said.

Chen xinglie nodded slightly and said, "it's natural. I'll have to ask the Lord that little old man again today. Next time you and I will not be drunk."

Xiang Wenqing, who was lying in bed in the room, was shaking again. His eyes looked around him warily, as if he was scanning whether there was a thief sneaking in to steal his smile.

"Why don't you go to bed early in the morning

His wife's rude words rang in his ear.

Xiang Wenqing eyebrows a pick, want to refute a few words, but see the woman around her face angry, or witty choice shut up.

Lie down, cover the quilt, no longer think about the matter of the sky smile, the sky is big, no matter how big his wife is!

On the surface, some people are the patriarchs of one of the four major clans of the eastern regions, and their strength is more than ten thousand people. But who would have thought that such a man is a real henpecked man behind his back.

Chen xinglie waved goodbye to Feng and walked back to his courtyard. Seeing Li Rufeng's door still closed, he went back to his room without disturbing him.

Rare leisure days, after drinking enough, it's natural to have a good sleep.

Quietly close the door, lying on the bed without too much thought, in the twinkling of an eye has entered the dreamland.

In the dream, there are empress, master Feiyu, Zhao Yumeng, Xiao Luoli with double horns and Li Rufeng, who never changes in black.Five people waved to themselves, Chen xinglie joined the ranks of the five, ran wantonly in the mountains, waving his own sweat.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

A knock on the door awakened Chen xinglie, who was asleep, and interrupted his dream.

Some of them opened their eyes and glanced at the sunlight from the window, which was particularly dazzling.

When I woke up, it was noon.

In fact, even if he didn't sleep, it would not have any effect on his cultivation in the period of transforming God. However, as a young man of the 21st century, he still carried out the good habit of going to bed when it was dark.

Oh, even in the daytime, sleep back in!

"Up yet?"

Li Rufeng's voice came from the door.

Chen xinglie responded: "up!"

The door was pushed open, more dazzling sunlight into the room, let Chen xinglie eyebrows unconsciously a wrinkle.

Li Rufeng, however, did not close the door as if she had not found it, and walked towards Chen xinglie's bed.

"Your patriarch asked you to go to the main hall to open a meeting and discuss important matters."

Li Rufeng looks at Chen xinglie and says.

Chen xinglie eyebrows a pick, while Li Rufeng did not pay attention to a pull.

"What are you doing?"

"Are we still angry?"

"Woo Hoo..."

An indescribable voice sounded, and the door was closed by a force.

After a long time, the door was opened again. Chen xinglie stood at the door of the room with the sun shining and stretched out a long time.

A burst of fried beans from his body.

Chen xinglie closed the door and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard. For a long time, Li Rufeng walked out of the room with a red face.

He gave Chen xinglie a white eye and didn't say much.

Chen xinglie laughed, took Li Rufeng's hand and walked towards the hall of daozong.

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