Chapter 480 A dance of neon clothes

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"Grandpa Zhao, I wish you a happy new year!"

While Zhao Cheng and Li Nichang were talking, Li Qingmeng had already moved in front of Mr. Zhao, looking obedient and sensible.

Today she is wearing a white down jacket and a white hat with a round brim. Her dark hair is held up by the hat, and the rest of her hair is hanging down around her waist. She has a pair of clear eyes that are sparkling, pretty and cute. She is just that.

The kind of painting style that the elders like most.

On the other side, Zhao Xiaoxiang, who happened to poke his head out of the door because he heard Zhao Cheng's voice, saw this scene and his fist suddenly became hardened.

In those years, she was still too young to realize the sinister intentions of her president.

As for Li Qingmeng, it seemed that she had figured out something after her dream that night. According to her previous personality, she would not have been able to do such a thing.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

When Mr. Zhao saw this scene, he felt enlightened and immediately asked with a grin.

The old man is also very concerned about Zhao Cheng's emotional problems, but he doesn't usually show it. "My name is Li Qingmeng, and I am friends with Zhao Cheng."

Li Qingmeng said that when she spoke, she smiled with two dimples. If those who knew her knew that she still had such a side, they would definitely doubt whether she had changed.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The old man smiled even brighter and said three good words in a row. Chen Tiansheng on the side felt that the name sounded familiar to him, but for a while, he couldn't remember it.

It wasn't until Li Qingmeng had gone to pay New Year greetings to Zhao's father and mother that Chen Tiansheng suddenly clapped his hands and remembered.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong?!"

The old man asked quickly, thinking there was something wrong.

"I just remembered that this girl is probably the granddaughter of my old leader. I thought she looked familiar, and she had this name..."

Chen Tiansheng was also feeling uneasy at the moment. Although the myth was transcendent, it was not like this.

This kind of thing is obviously what the girl wants.

Thinking of his useless descendants, Chen Tiansheng couldn't help but sigh all his life.

At this time, Mr. Zhao was also a little surprised. He knew who the big leader Chen Tiansheng was talking about was.

After all, it was the Zhao family who suddenly gained power, and it was impossible for him to change his mentality, so he felt a little flattered.

But in fact, as Zhao Cheng's elder, he had no problem accepting it peacefully.

In another place, with Li Qingmeng's New Year greetings, there was naturally another burst of laughter, which stunned Zhao Xiaoxiang who was watching on the side.

You call me uncle on the left and aunt on the right. You call me uncle so smoothly. Why don’t you just call me parents?!

Is this still the president in my memory?!

"You should know Qing Meng's thoughts. What do you think?"

Li Nichang asked, in terms of relationship, Li Qingmeng is her descendant, but there is no blood relationship between them. She is an adopted orphan.

"But it depends on the fate. If she can come to me and create our story together, I will not escape."

Zhao Cheng responded that at this time, the two of them were not communicating with words, but directly communicating heart to heart.

"That would be difficult!"

Li Nichang responded, but he could feel that Zhao Cheng was not just perfunctory, but really thought so.

If we really want to talk about it, her thoughts are probably the same, but no one can create a story with her.

Shinhwa stands too high, making it difficult for others to walk in front of them.

Regarding this matter, even though she knew there was little hope, she had no intention of blocking it. Mythical characters are not so narrow-minded. She respects the self-choice of every sane individual.

It is actually a kind of arrogance to block the path an adult has chosen.

Regarding the appearance of Li Qingmeng, both Zhao Cheng's grandparents and parents were all smiling. She looked like a good girl.

No matter how strong Zhao Cheng is, in their concept, he must continue the family line.

Only Zhao Xiaoxiang was in a state of shock.

I regard you as a good friend, but you actually want to be my sister-in-law?!

That’s not true!

Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same.

Only Zhao Manyun looked at this scene, thoughtfully. If she hadn't seen Zhao Cheng's "real body" a few days ago, she would still feel that this was a good relationship, but now, she felt that the matter was very suspenseful.

As for Li Nichang, who was standing with Zhao Cheng at this time, no one thought much about it. The video of the battle of myths was aroused some time ago. Nowadays, Li Nichang, the current myth, is probably unknown to everyone. At the same time, he also knows that the other party's

We are already two decades old, and there is nothing that can happen between two people.

I just marvel in my heart that the myth is indeed a myth. It is still unparalleled at the age of one hundred and twenty years.



Afterwards, Zhao Cheng led Li Nishang to a specially opened quiet room, which was originally prepared for him to sit in seclusion.

This quiet room is very similar to Li Nichang's quiet room. It also has no decorations, only a word written on the wall.

The word "tribulation"!

This calamity seems to have written all the trillions of calamities and infinite calamities. When people look at it at a glance, it seems that they are about to encounter hundreds of disasters. Ordinary people will even feel a sense of fear when they see it.

Therefore, only Zhao Cheng has the key to this place.

After Li Guanshang came to the quiet room, he did not start practicing. Instead, he stood in front of the word "Jie" for a long time and then let out a long breath.

"I can no longer understand your practice."

she sighed.

After that, the sword dance began.

The sword light flashes, and the city is captivated by the dance. The mythical sword dance, especially the mythical sword dance of a gorgeous woman like Li Nichang, has probably been seen by few people throughout the ages.

Regarding this, Zhao Cheng didn't have any amazing thoughts in his heart. He just looked at it indifferently and appreciated the mystery in the sword.

The sword rises, the dragon and the bird fly, and a colorful dance takes place!

As the sword dances, Li Nishang's spiritual power is surging, and the energy, blood, and essence are also flowing and condensing. Until the sword power reaches its peak, all the energy, blood, and spirit in the whole body seems to be integrated into the small point between the eyebrows, making it

A bit of cinnabar-like bright red appeared.

Inexplicably, a sentence flashed through Zhao Cheng's mind, the mountains and rivers were as picturesque as the cinnabar between her brows.

Then, he took action without drawing his sword. The heavy sword light seemed to be nothing on him. His energy, blood, muscles and bones were shaking at this moment, and there were bursts of thunderous roars. Then, he pointed the sword at Li Nichang with one finger.

between the eyebrows.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the center of Li Nishang's eyebrows collapsed. At this moment, all her energy, blood, and even her soul were concentrated in the center of her eyebrows. However, at this moment, everything about her was scattered.

Her breathing stopped suddenly at this moment, and the skin on her body became red, even more delicate than before, but she was dead.

The heart stopped beating, the life magnetic field dispersed, and the fluctuations in the brain were almost nonexistent.

Zhao Cheng caught Li Nichang's body, sheathed the famous sword in her hand, and then placed her body on the mat in the quiet room, keeping her in a cross-sitting posture.

As for Zhao Cheng, he did not go out. Instead, he sat cross-legged across from him, about one meter away, practicing the Shinto to comprehend the mysteries and grasp the various changes.

Only in this way can he have some confidence in saving people, otherwise, he will lose it at all.

And such a process would be of great benefit to his practice. Regardless of whether he could reverse life and death in the end, the various mysteries involved would be of great reference to him.


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