The air in Yanjing has always been bad, with severe smog, but the sunshine today is very good. Although it is already afternoon, the sky is blue, which is a rare good weather.

There were not many people accompanying Xiaonan, so the two business cars left the airport directly and headed towards the west mountain.

Xishan is in the suburbs of Beijing, and there is no need to enter the city. If you take the circular highway, you will arrive in just over half an hour.

Speaking of which, I have never been here for Xiaonan, but a few months ago, Zhao Xiaoyu bought a villa here as a villa for the Imitation House.

This single-family villa is not very big, but it covers an area of ​​more than 300 square meters. With a garden of more than 200 square meters, it is hidden in the mountains and has a very extraordinary momentum.

When Momofu saw this house, he couldn't help but exclaim, "It looks bigger than the house in our town, so this is probably not cheap!"

"You are the leader's father now. If you have such a son, don't talk about money anymore." Lin Yuyin held her husband's hand, looked back at her son, and smiled and said, "Let's go back to get a house for your father in Switzerland. Your father and I will stay there when we have time!"

"Okay... the air over there is good, the environment is good, this is good!" Fan Xiaonan nodded with a smile from behind.

"Ah, I really bought it!" said in a daze.

"Yes, buy...uncle, after finishing this time, you will live with your aunt for two months..." Zhao Xiaoyu responded with a smile behind her.

"..." The imitation father opened his mouth, looked back at the faint smile on his son's face, and then sighed again. Two years ago, the family was still worried about eating meat; now, even a house worth hundreds of millions of yuan is just buying it.

He could only shake his head and said, "By the way, when will Xiaobei come here?"

"Xiaobei just came to the message. They have an event tonight and come again tomorrow morning!" Fun Xiaonan smiled and said, "It just happened to be coming for the festival tomorrow, so I didn't let him come here!"

"Okay, let him... Just come tomorrow!"

The villa of more than 300 square meters is indeed not small. It was the first time that Xiaonan came here, so he just walked around with him to be familiar with the environment so that he would not even be able to figure out where the room was.

There are two floors downstairs, in addition to the hall, kitchen and bathroom, and other rooms downstairs, there is also a room, a separate gym, as well as an underground storage room.

There are four bedrooms, a study, a living room, and a large balcony in Dangyang, which is quite spacious and comfortable.

The imitation father who had been walking around was quite satisfied.

Although no one has lived in this villa, people come to clean it every week. In the past two days, Zhao Xiaoyu even arranged for someone to clean the villa specially. There should be various fresh ingredients in the refrigerator in the kitchen.

Although they were taking a special plane, after a while, everyone was still a little tired, so they rested at home with peace of mind. Zhao Xiaoyu and Fun Xiaonan cooked a dinner by themselves, which was a rare gathering for the family.

The location of Baolou is not far from the guard office.

It can even be said to be quite close, only a few hundred meters.

The place is not big, a three-story wooden building is just like that in the woods.

However, although it covers a small area, it is surrounded by a illusion array within a radius of 100 meters. It is naturally inaccessible to those who are not from the cultivator world.

This treasure building is decorated with the title of the garrison and the Potian Alliance, and there are hundreds of invitations sent out, so naturally there are many people coming today.

The three-story small wooden building is decorated with lights, and there are many seats in the woods in front of the wooden building. At this moment, most of them are already full. However, the good and evil cultivators are clearly distinguished, sitting on both sides, looking like they are not swaying from the river.

But the people on both sides, some older seniors, couldn't help but sigh when they looked at the scene. How many years have you seen these two factions of good and evil sitting together like this and living in peace?

The person responsible for receiving the reception at Baolou is naturally the staff arranged by the guard office.

"The head of the Kunlun Sect Chichengzi came..."

"The Lord of Monroe, the Heavenly Ghost, is here..."

The leaders of the sect came over and were full of liveliness. Naturally, people who were familiar with each other stood up and bowed to greet each other.

Gradually, the chairs in the forest were already full soon.

When Fun Xiaonan arrived here, he was also a little sighed when he looked at the chairs and the lively scenes there.

"The Potian Alliance imitates the leader, the leader of the alliance, and the elder Lin is here!"

With this greeting, the person on the right stood a large area of ​​people "hula" and bowed respectfully to the door: "I have met the leader of the alliance, elder!"

Although the decent people on the left did not stand up, they also looked up one by one; everyone was in awe of Fun Xiaonan and a little envious.

Two or three years ago, the other party was just a small casual cultivator with the reputation of being a relative of the Lin family; but now, everyone can only look up at each other, and in the past year, they have been suppressed by the Potian Alliance. Looking at the handsome back slowly walking towards everyone's heart, everyone's heart is quite complicated.

Facing the evil cultivator formation with great momentum beside him, the momentum of the righteous side was slightly lowered; but soon another salute started.

"Elder Han Lingzi of Tianmeng, Elder Yunling Silver, Elder Zhao Mingfeng is here!"

With this sound, the spirit of the decent monks was revived and they stood up to greet them; the people with support increased their momentum, which could be considered a win-win situation.

Xiaonan raised his head slightly and glanced at the three people walking over there.

Looking at Han Lingzi walking in front, showing his sharp aura in the peak of magical powers, his eyebrows raised. It seemed that the elders of the Tian Alliance who were rid of so many Tian Alliance magical powers in the battle of Luohun Cliff could finally not sit still.

I am afraid that this Taoist in front of me will not be easy to deal with.

Compared to Han Lingzi, who was walking forward with a cold and arrogant look on his face, Yun Lingyin and Zhao Mingfeng were slightly embarrassed.

The sitting side Xiaonan was a comrade who joined forces to fight against the enemy. Although the Tian Alliance Potian Alliance was incompatible, the relationship between the original one cannot be said to be absent.

But in this situation, it seemed that Xiaonan was imitating, and the two of them could not pretend not to see it. They could only nod their heads and say hello.

Han Lingzi, who was walking in front, had a private observation. He glanced at Xiaonan with a handsome smile on the other side, and felt the abnormal movements of the two people behind him, and couldn't help but snorted.

Yun Lingyin and Zhao Mingfeng smiled bitterly, but could only calm down slightly, and followed Han Lingzi in the front row on the left.

"That boy is imitating Xiaonan?" Han Lingzi, who was sitting between the two, said in a low voice.

"Yes, that's the leader of Potian, imitating Xiaonan!" Yunling Silver Road.

"The breath is light but not obvious, it does seem a bit strange!" Han Lingzi's eyes were hot, but his words were cold: "I will have to meet for a while later!"
Chapter completed!