Xiang Chen has never suppressed his inner desires. Originally, his starting point from the beginning of his practice was to protect himself and his loved ones, and then pursue his colorful life, fight countless powerful enemies, drink fine wines, and eat all over the world.
Delicious delicacies are everywhere, and you are drunk in the lap of a beautiful woman.
He is not cultivating Buddhism, nor is he cultivating Taoism. He is cultivating demons. He is cultivating the Tao that follows his own will and is centered on himself!
Xiang Chen knew that Xiao Xueer was ordered by the head of the family to serve him and build a relationship with him.
Xiang Chen is not a gentleman who takes advantage but does not take advantage of him. No one knows how to act on the spot. Only Xia Qingcheng and Xiaobai can control him and keep him at ease when Xiaobai is around.
He is like a wild horse, and the reins that can restrain him are always held in the hands of the person he loves most.
Xiang Chen has great vulgarity, great truth, and great Gou!
After driving on the highway for nearly two hours, Xiang Chen sent Xiao Xueer away, and Xiao Xueer also completed her own mission.
Both of them are unlikely to have any feelings for each other. If it threatens him, Xiang Chen will not show mercy even if he kills her.
"A full and unpretentious day."
Satisfied, Xiang Chen stretched out on the bed and summoned Xiaobai. Xiaobai was still sleeping. The powerful blood power in his body was constantly growing, and his cultivation level was even stronger than Xiang Chen's.
Xiang Chen hugged the little white tiger, crossed his legs, and hugged the fluffy and warm little white tiger with his arms, closing his eyelids and falling asleep. There are still many things to do tomorrow.
The sleeping little white tiger suddenly sniffed unconsciously, as if he smelled the scent of another woman on Xiang Chen, so he raised his tiger paw and exhaled with a slap.
Bang!
"Ah...!" Amidst the screams, Xiang Ergou rolled out of bed with a look on his face.
The next day, Xiang Chen first went to see Xiao Chuyao and taught him the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill and some of the Heavenly Fighting Holy Techniques.
Xiang Chen accepted disciples on behalf of his brothers, and took Xiao Chuyao as his disciple in the name of Xia Houwu.
Xiao Chuyao is suitable for Xia Houwu's fighting style due to physical reasons.
There is nothing special about the Savage Divine Body. It is suitable for cultivation in a difficult place like the Wild Ruins. In addition, it has thick blood, can withstand beatings, and has strong explosive power. In terms of magical powers, it is far inferior to his junior sister Wang Yu'er, but in
The fighting physique is considered top-notch in the fairy world.
Therefore, the fighting method practiced by Xiahou Wu is more suitable for Xiao Chuyao.
Xiang Chen is also broadcasting seeds, and when he meets someone he likes, has suitable abilities and potential, he will take them for his own use.
Mu Huang, Yu'er, and even Xiao Chuyao will be powerful helpers when they grow up in the future.
For a qualified layout planner, what they see is never just the small profits in front of them.
After passing on some of the techniques to Xiao Chuyao, Xiang Chen went to make an appointment with Xiao Feng.
The location is a teahouse not far from the entrance of Xiao's house, with a separate private room.
At noon, Xiao Feng arrived as promised, bringing only Xiao Liu with him. Xiao Liu stood guard at the door of the room.
"Mr. Xiang." Xiao Feng bowed deeply.
"Brother Xiao Feng, why are you so polite? Please sit down."
Xiang Chen smiled and poured him a cup of fine fairy tea.
"please."
Xiang Chen handed him the tea, then gestured for him to drink it, and drank slowly and carefully.
Xiao Feng was not in the mood to drink tea, but he immediately felt bored after one sip. He put down the teacup and said, "Mr. Xiang, I brought you what you wanted."
He took out a Qiankun ring, which contained 10 million top-grade immortal crystals that he had collected.
Xiang Chen took it, thought about it, and then smiled.
"Mr. Xiang, I hope you won't tell anyone about something. Thank you, Xiao Feng." Xiao Feng stood up and bowed deeply.
"Brother Xiao, what's the matter? I don't know at all, I don't know anything. Brother Xiao, don't worry, I swear to God that from today on, I will never reveal a word about Brother Xiao to others."
Xiang Chen took the benefit and swore to God with a smile.
Seeing Xiang Chen swearing, Xiao Feng felt a little calmer and poured tea for Xiang Chen himself.
"Drinking tea is boring, so serve wine."
Xiang Chen took out a jar of fine wine and replaced the tea with wine.
The two of them continued to drink from cup to cup, and then drank one jar. Xiao Feng felt that the wine was so strong that he fell into a coma and fell asleep.
Xiang Chen then took out a soul-eating Gu and planted it directly into the opponent's mind.
Outside the door, Xiao Liu came in and looked at this scene, with a hint of fear in his eyes, recalling the time when he was tortured.
"Be optimistic about him. If he has any plans to harm Xiao Chuyao in the future, don't stop him. Just control his temper. The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Chuyao will never become a great talent without experiencing some overt and covert struggles."
Xiang Chen said indifferently to Xiao Liu, who was already under his control.
"yes."
Xiao Liu nodded respectfully.
Xiang Chen woke up Xiao Feng after he poisoned the other party. Xiao Feng didn't know that he had been poisoned by someone, controlling his life and death. He thought he had drunk too much Xiang Chen's strong drink.
The two stopped chatting and went back to Xiao's house together.
However, when he first arrived at the door of Xiao's house, he met a group of people!
And he knew this group of people.
"A member of the Hengtian Sword Sect."
Xiang Chen looked at this group of people, his eyes changed slightly.
Aren't these people the same people who went through the great competitions of the Hengtian Sword Sect on their journey to the ruins of heaven?
The leader's name is Ye Jin, and it is said that he is a descendant of Ye Teng, the sword master of the Hengtian Sword Sect. He is also a genius who ranks at the top of the Hengtian Sword Sect and is at the pinnacle of the second level of Daluo Golden Immortal.
"Why are people from the Hengtian Sword Sect here?" Xiang Chen's eyes darkened, and he was confused, but he didn't look like Tang Yu, and he wasn't afraid that anyone would recognize him.
"Brother Xiao, who are these people?"
Xiang Chen asked Xiao Feng, who was still a little tired of being drunk for a thousand years.
Xiao Feng whispered: "They are people from the sixth level of the Immortal Realm outside."
"How dare people from the Immortal Realm dare to come to us openly?" Xiang Chen asked with a look of surprise.
"Brother Xiang, don't you know this? In fact, our Xiao family has some cooperation with the forces in the fairyland. Although we fight and kill on the surface, we also have interests secretly."
Xiao Feng burped and said, "They should have come to see my father to discuss cooperation, and I happen to be going to participate."
"Oh...I see, that's right. There are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests. Brother Xiao, go ahead."
Xiang Chen looked suddenly enlightened and patted the other party on the shoulder.
Xiao Feng followed, and Xiang Chen watched him leave, but the soul Gu in Xiao Feng's immortal soul was awakened, and the soul Gu became a clone of his mind.
In the hall, Xiao Peng was sitting in the hall. There were many high-ranking elders of the Xiao family sitting around him. Ye Jin entered the hall alone. The other disciples of the Hengtian Sword Sect were not qualified to enter the meeting and were waiting outside.
Xiao Feng also sat in a corner.
"Ye Jin has met the Xiao family master." Ye Jin held his sword and clasped his fists, and said without being humble or arrogant.
"Nephew Ye Jinxian, you're welcome." Xiao Peng returned the greeting with clasped fists, as if the two parties had known each other in advance.
The so-called decent people in the Immortal Realm are now talking politely to the bandits in their mouths.