Cultivation starts from drawing superhuman physique

Chapter 452 Mingyue Community

Naturally, Su Poman didn't care about what happened next. After the ticket check-in time, he took the three girls on the high-speed train.

The ensuing journey went very smoothly. Under Su Poman's deliberate control, nothing bloody happened because of the beauty of the three women.

After getting off the high-speed train, he flagged down a taxi. In less than half an hour's journey, the three of them arrived at the gate of Mingyue Community.

Starting from the gate of the community, what comes into view is a wrought iron gate that has gone through the baptism of time. The mottled rust on the door bears witness to the passage of time. An ancient locust tree stands beside the door. Its lush branches and leaves cast a mottled shadow on the hut at the gate. At the gate, an old man often sits there, nodding and smiling kindly to the residents coming in and out.

When you walk into the community, the first thing you see is a slightly old residential building. The exterior walls of these buildings have become slightly mottled, and the traces of time are clearly visible on the walls of different colors. On the balconies, residents planted various flowers and plants, adding a touch of life and color to these old buildings. Occasionally, you can see some residents drying clothes on the balcony, or chatting and playing cards leisurely downstairs.

On both sides of the road in the community are some ancient trees, which bring rich greenery to the community. The canopies of these trees intersect to form green corridors. The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves and onto the ground, forming mottled light and shadow.

The center of the community is a small square surrounded by some simple fitness facilities. This is a good place for residents to relax and entertain. Children can often be seen playing here, while the elderly sit around and talk about home affairs. There is also a small pavilion in the corner of the square. Some elderly people who like to play chess often gather in the pavilion. Their laughter and laughter add a lot of vitality to the community.

Although the whole community looks a bit old, it is full of life and human touch. Every corner carries the laughter and daily life of the residents.

While strolling through the small square, a familiar voice came, making Su Poman's body tremble and his heart tremble as well. The voice was somewhat proud and provocative: "Hey, let's see how you beat me now!"

He turned around and saw many nearby residents gathered around the pavilion. They were either raising their heads or raising their feet, trying to look into the pavilion. In the crowd, that excited and slightly complacent voice came out again, arousing a deep sense of intimacy in Su Poman.

A smile slowly appeared on his lips, and he said to himself: "Finally, finally back!"

At this moment, Su Poman felt that he had returned to reality. The years in the world of immortality were like a long dream to him. If it weren't for Ling Xingxue's soft and boneless touch on his palm, he wouldn't have believed it. His previous time travel was real.

He was a little excited. He had been waiting for this moment for an unknown amount of time, and now he finally got what he wanted.

Under the pavilion, a man in his fifties was staring at the chessboard attentively, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about a clever move. His hair was slightly gray, but he was energetic, and his deep eyes shone with a cunning light.

At this time, Su Zhengjun was holding a wooden chess piece in his hand and was about to make the move that would determine the outcome. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he had foreseen the dawn of victory, like a general who was about to win the battle.

However, just when he was complacent and thought he had a chance to win, his opponent unexpectedly launched a counterattack. I saw the opponent's chess pieces moving skillfully on the chessboard, instantly turning the tide of the battle. Su Zhengjun's face instantly became solemn, his eyes widened, and he seemed to be looking at the changes on the chessboard in disbelief.

Su Zhengjun hurriedly wanted to regret his move, but his opponent obviously disagreed. The father began to argue and defend his mistake with a blushing face. He waved the chess pieces in his hands, expressed his opinions excitedly, and argued endlessly like a naughty child over regretting the chess piece. At this moment, Su Poman slowly approached the pavilion. He couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw his face turned red as he argued over regretting the move. Sure enough, his father was still like this.

It was late spring, and Su Zhengjun was wearing a dark jacket. Time had left obvious traces on his face. His hair had begun to turn gray, but it still maintained a certain thickness, giving him a weathered look. But it still feels tough.

His forehead is broad and covered with shallow wrinkles, and his face is slightly square, giving people a sense of perseverance and stability. The bridge of his nose is high, adding a bit of toughness to his facial contours. There is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but when he is arguing about regretting a move, this smile will temporarily disappear and be replaced by a child-like stubbornness and seriousness.

"Dad, I'm back!" Su Poman's voice sounded in the crowd, immediately attracting the attention of many people. The chess game that Lao Su was arguing with others instantly lost attention, and everyone turned to the direction of the source of the sound.

When Su Zhengjun heard his son's voice, the childlike stubbornness and seriousness on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by an embarrassed look. He put down the chess piece in his hand, stood up from the stone pier, turned around and looked at his son, with a surprise smile on his face.

"Then... why is Xiaoman back? Your mother was saying the day before yesterday that you should have a holiday, why did you come back today?" Su Zhengjun tried to change the subject and cover up his gaffe. He quietly gave up his position to others, and reluctantly looked back at the chessboard, muttering in a low voice: "I didn't lose the game just now~"

This scene caused a burst of good-natured laughter from the onlookers. They discussed one after another:

"Lao Su was so absorbed in playing chess that he didn't even notice his son coming back."

"Haha, Lao Su is really a chess fanatic, but seeing his son so handsome and having such a beautiful girlfriend is really enviable!"

Su Poman listened to the comments around him, and his heart was filled with the feeling of seeing each other again after a long absence. He looked at his father, smiled and explained: "I went to climb Mount Tai with my classmates. We climbed for a long time..."

At this time, Su Zhengjun completely turned his attention to the girl next to his son. He looked at Ling Xingxue in surprise, his slightly cloudy eyes widening: "Son, are you... the one you want to talk to?"

Ling Xingxue quickly stepped forward to say hello: "Hello, uncle, I am Su Poman's girlfriend, Ling Xingxue!" As she said that, she took off her sunglasses and mask, revealing a stunning face.

The crowd of onlookers once again let out a burst of exclamation. They all praised:

"Wow, this girl is so beautiful!"

"Lao Su's son is so lucky to have found such a beautiful girlfriend!"

Su Zhengjun's face was full of smiles, and he felt that his face was extremely bright at this moment. He smiled and said to Ling Xingxue: "Hello, hello, you are such a good girl. If Xiaoman dares to bully you in the future, just tell me. He was beaten by me when he was naughty when he was young... Haha, let's not talk about this anymore. Come home with me and sit down, I must be tired after walking such a long way!”