Abandoned Master's Cultivation

Among the crowd, there are many familiar faces. Jiang Wuchen just saw five monsters in the hall, as well as Chen futu, Luo Yun, Zheng LAN and even Meng youruo.

I haven't seen her for four years. Her temperament is more outstanding. Even Jiang Wuchen can't help being attracted by her shocking face. However, he came for Feng Yuyan this time, and the situation is complex and difficult to separate.

At the moment, Jiang Wuchen is looking at the crowd. Meng youruo's voice has disappeared without a trace. Chen futu's exquisite little face can drip water angrily.

At this moment, I'm afraid I hate Jiang Wuchen in my heart.

She embarked on a demon repair road for Jiang Wuchen, but Jiang Wuchen went through fire and water for other women, and even promised to build Jidan.

I'm afraid any woman would be sad.

At this moment, Jiang Wuchen held Feng Yuyan in his arms. Feng Yuqiu, Feng Yuran and two servant girls followed with Lin ma. Hundreds of people watched. He couldn't stop to explain to Chen futu.

At this point, Jiang Wuchen is too lazy to explain.

"Jiang Wuchen!" Chen futu suddenly shouted, with anger, complaint and hysteria in his voice.

This roar immediately attracted everyone's attention. Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Chen futu, and Fu Lingzi at the edge of the city looked at younger martial sister in surprise.

Jiang Wuchen's scalp tightened and paused, with a generous figure facing Chen futu.

Chen futu suddenly had a sneer of inferiority and self pity on his face, "Jiang Wuchen, can you also give me a foundation pill?"

Jiang Wuchen nodded slightly and strode ahead.

"Who is this woman?"

"I don't know. Is Jiang Wuchen crazy? He promised her?"

"I'm afraid there are some shady things in this..."

For a moment, everyone pointed. Fu Lingzi looked at Chen futu and said, "younger martial sister, do you... Know Jiang Wuchen?"

Chen futu pursed his lips, tears swirled in his eyes, but did not answer Fu Lingzi's words.

A good wedding turned into a farce. It soon spread all over the Chinese martial arts world, even the real world.

Although bishuiyuan finally got the promise of building Jidan from Jiang Wuchen, it is still unknown whether it can be fulfilled. In the eyes of many people, this is only Jiang Wuchen's delaying strategy. The royal family should not believe that it has lost a lot of people this time.

At the same time, Jiang Wuchen's name was mentioned for the first time in the cultivation world.

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On the private plane flying to Chongyang Island, Feng Yuyan woke up and looked around. She saw Jiang Wuchen sitting beside her. She fell down in Jiang Wuchen's arms and burst into tears.

At this moment, the poor woman needed comfort most. Jiang Wuchen held her firmly and let her tears fall on her shoulders.

After a long time, Feng Yuyan reacted and asked songkaijiang Wuchen, "where's Lin's mother?"

Jiang Wuchen said helplessly, "she's dead."

Feng YuYan's tears, which had just stopped, fell down again, "sobbing..."

"Shi Fengmin's palm was powerful, and Lin's internal organs were shattered, and it had the poison of spiritual root. The toxin attacked the heart and died on the spot." Jiang Wuchen said, "I've asked Feng Yuran to take her body and two servant girls back to Dalong valley."

Feng Yuyan cried bitterly for a while. He was very weak and said in a low tone: "I have no mother since I urinated. Lin's mother is my nursing mother. She also has a daughter. Unfortunately, her breast milk has not been fed to her daughter, and all of it has been given to me. She died, and there are no people who really love me in the world."

Jiang Wuchen's heart was sour. He hugged the soft woman more tightly and said, "there's me."

Feng Yuyan burst into tears again. He immediately shook his head and said, "you shouldn't come or save me. I'm a useless man. I can only drag people alive..."

"Remember what I told you? As long as you don't die, I can cure you no matter how many diseases and serious poisons. Even if you die, I can revive your soul!" Jiang Wuchen said.

Feng Yuyan didn't know the identity of Jiang Wuchen and Luo Feng. Tears swirled and he firmly hugged Jiang Wuchen. "Jiang Wuchen, do you know how excited my heart was when you suddenly appeared on the red carpet? Wow, at that moment, I really thought, die, die is enough.

In this world, too many people have paid for me. In my life, there was a strong man who didn't hesitate to fight with a family for me. I died without regret. "

"You are frightened by them. The skills of Dalong Valley actually count for nothing in my eyes. Next, your life is up to me." Jiang Wuchen said.

"Am I really not your burden?"

Jiang Wuchen shook his head and said, "of course not. You are my help. Chongyang Island, Lingbao hall and many other things need you to help me."

Feng Yuyan gets into Jiang Wuchen's arms. At this moment, I don't know whether the psychological pressure has been put down or the erysipelas in her body have been suppressed. Feng Yuyan feels that her physical strength has recovered. She looks up at Jiang Wuchen and suddenly kisses Jiang Wuchen on her cheek.

"Huh?"

Jiang Wuchen bowed his head, "do you know the end of teasing me?"

"I'm not afraid to die. Take me. It's a pity if I die in a moment while I have some strength." Feng Yuyan said. He twisted his body and sat on Jiang Wuchen, stretched out his hand to take off his red clothes, hugged Jiang Wuchen's neck and kissed hard.

This sudden scene surprised Jiang Wuchen. At the moment, he can feel Feng YuYan's hot body and strong strength.

She hugged Jiang Wuchen's neck and held her feet.

In the cabin, Feng Yuqiu came from behind, but was held by the stewardess, stretched out her thumb and made a silent movement.

Feng Yuqiu didn't understand what this meant. The stewardess pointed behind the curtain, and then whispered something in Feng Yuqiu's ear. Feng Yuqiu was surprised and stretched out his hand to open the curtain, but finally hesitated.

Finally, I sat behind the curtain with the stewardess.

The cabin was very quiet. The sound of taking off clothes and Feng YuYan's voice from the depths of his throat came clearly.

With a red face, the stewardess took out the headphones and gave them to Feng Yuqiu. They both put on the headphones. There was relaxed music in them, but Feng Yuqiu didn't want to listen at all. Feng YuYan's voice of gently refusing to welcome repeated in her mind.

After a long time, it was calm.

Feng Yuyan was as soft as a mass of water paralyzed on Jiang Wuchen, with a sense of satisfaction on his face, "I am complete..."

"Huh?" Jiang Wuchen looked down at her.

"Now... I have loved people around me, and I have lived a rich life. My lover has also made amazing moves for me. I'm really not afraid to die." Feng Yuyan, like a little snake, tried to drill into Jiang Wuchen's arms.

Jiang Wuchen's magic big hand swam slowly in every part of Feng Yuyan.