The first thousand and eighty-eight chapters don't lie to your wife
Star gate.
This cultivating sect hidden in the rolling mountains is not well known to ordinary people.
Three old men with long silver hair stood at the door. The three were the three elders of Xingmen, Cheng Ying, Dong Xiangyun and Qiu Xingjian.
Behind him stood dozens of disciples from the Star Clan, including Wang Chengpeng, Xiao Xing and others, standing respectfully behind him, while on the right were a group of men and women in non-marriage costumes.
One middle-aged couple stood side by side.
"I haven't come back for so long, and I don't know to make a phone call, which makes people worry." The middle-aged woman couldn't help but whispered, but her face couldn't conceal the expression of joy.
Zhou Biyu is over forty, but it looks like he is in his early thirties. The younger he lives, the younger he gets. When Zhuo Bufan was young, Zhou Biyu took him through a long period of hardship. When he was thirty years old, he was like forty. Years old, because of the hard work and hard work, which leads to being older than his peers.
However, in the past few years, Zhuo Bufan has taught her some cultivation methods, various pill tonic, naturally glowing with youthful brilliance, and restored the beautiful appearance when she was young.
"Xiao Fan is an adult, and he is also the head of the Star Gate. When will I report to you?" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice. The middle-aged man is tall and burly, with a hint of majesty, but there is also a hint of expectation in those deep eyes.
"So what if he is the head of the Star Gate, he is not our son, I naturally want to worry about him." Zhou Biyu choked.
Zhuo Luo shook his head helplessly, and did not argue with his wife.
As for the two of them, there is a woman wearing a white dress with a long black hair like a waterfall. She is tall and exquisite, with a charming face, and her thin lips with a faintly excited smile, which is extraordinary. His wife Ye Ziqin.
Behind her are Su Mei, Zhuo Shanshan, and Zhuo Mei who have left the star gate. Zhuo Mei still likes to roam in the business sea, but sometimes returns to the star gate.
"Welcome the headmaster back!"
"Welcome the headmaster back!"
Doorway.
A black-haired and black-eyed teenager and a playful girl came one after another, Cheng Ying and the others immediately bent over and arched their hands, shouting respectfully.
"son."
Zhou Biyu smiled.
When Zhuo Bufan saw this group of familiar relatives, he couldn't help showing a happy smile on his face.
"Well, everyone is busy with yourselves. Don't waste your time just because I'm back. Elder Cheng Ying, you are going to hold a meeting of the elders at night." Zhuo Bufan said simply and paused: "Right, let the elite disciples also participate this time. meeting."
"Yes, the head." Cheng Ying nodded respectfully.
"Parents, Shanshan, wife." Zhuo Bufan said with a smile looking at his relatives.
This time I went to the West to experience it. Although it was not a long time, many things happened. Of course, for ordinary people, this time is not too short.
In the southwest backyard of the martial art.
Those who lived in Zhuo Bufan’s family, there were a few disciples who were in charge of some miscellaneous things, one of them was in the house.
Zhuo Bufan took out the jewelry he bought in Las Vegas and gave them to his family one by one.
"Mom, these are bracelets for you, Shanshan's, sword-serving, and leaf."
Zhuo Bufan turned his head to look at Su Mei and said, "Mom, this is for you."
"Dad, this is the pipe I bought for you, how about it?"
"Not bad." Zhuo Luo said with a smile.
The family was happily. Zhou Biyu was full of joy. He took the jade bracelet he bought with his son. The more he looked at the jade bracelet, the more he liked it and said: "Son, this jade bracelet is pretty, how much does it cost?"
"It looks like two hundred million." Zhuo Bufan thought.
A word almost scared Zhou Biyu's face pale, behaved, two hundred million, this is the total assets of some companies, and now only bought a bracelet.
"Too expensive." Zhou Biyu was speechless.
Zhuo Luo smiled and said, "You forget that your son is a cultivator. Moreover, his extraordinary group absorbs tens of billions of funds every year. For him, money is no longer money."
Hearing Zhuo Luo's words, Zhou Biyu reacted and gladly accepted.
Zhuo Bufan also smiled. It is true that the money in the world is not worth mentioning to him now, but when his father mentioned the Chaofan Group, Zhuo Bufan also thought that he hadn't visited Ye Xuan and Guo Hu for a long time. , Be sure to check it out when I go back this time.
"Don't delay Xiaofan's time. Your mother and I will help prepare meals, and you and Ye Zi will go out to chat." Zhuo Luo said suddenly.
Ye Ziqin stood aside, two faint blushes appeared on her cheeks.
Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin left the courtyard and walked in front of a mountain peak in the martial art. Zhuo Bufan waved his hand and found a soft breeze. He wrapped the two of them and flew to the top of the mountain.
Although the top of the mountain is very cold and the temperature is very low, Ye Ziqin has now stepped into the ninth level of Qi training, which can be considered a small achievement. Although he can't call the wind and the rain, it is still very easy to be below the mountain.
Moreover, Ye Ziqin also has an amulet specially made for her by Zhuo Bufan, which can resist cold, flame, thunder and lightning.
"Did you not tell the truth when your mother asked you just now?" Ye Ziqin suddenly laughed, like a pure snow lotus blooming on an iceberg, and Zhuo Bufan was taken aback.
Ye Ziqin’s eyes exuded a cool light, and he found Zhuo Bufan staring straight at him. Even though the two have been together for a few years, he still feels shy, with a shy color on his cheeks, but the difference is that he has A hint of joy from the little girl.
"Why are you staring at me?"
"My wife is beautiful, can't I see my wife?" Zhuo Bufan smiled, holding Ye Ziqin's weak and boneless hand, and pulling her to his side.
Ye Ziqin only felt his heart beating faster, and his cheeks became redder. He gently placed his head on Zhuo Bufan's shoulder and looked at the marshmallow-like clouds in the distance.
"You didn't tell the truth to your mother. You must have encountered a lot of things in the West. I know your personality. I don't want to tell anyone close to you about anything, for fear that others will worry about you." Ye Ziqin opened her lips and whispered softly. Said.
"Yeah." Zhuo Bufan nodded, the world of cultivating immortals is extremely cruel and sinister, tens of millions of times more cruel than the world, killing people and winning treasures, because a word, a look in the eyes, the strong can obliterate the weak like ants. He just wants his parents to practice cultivation to keep their bodies healthy and prolong their life.
"But, I am your wife, I want to be by your side, you can't let me live in a fairy tale." Ye Ziqin's tone became serious, glanced at Zhuo Bufan, and looked straight at Zhuo Bufan.
"My wife, I'm sorry."
Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, and gently hugged Ye Ziqin's shoulders, "I will tell you about cultivation in the future, and you must work hard to cultivate."
"Well, am I stupid? I have been practicing for so long and have just reached the ninth level of Qi training, and the swordsman is better than me." Ye Ziqin said with a sad expression.
"My wife is a beautiful president, a strong woman in business, and she is also very talented in cultivation. In the realm of cultivation, your cultivation speed is above average." Zhuo Bufan smiled.
"Don't lie to me." Ye Ziqin groaned, revealing a charming girl.