After saying a lot of good things about yuan Muchuan, qiannuxue's tongue is numb. She not only wants to pull up the Chen family disciple who caused the trouble, but also wants to beat her up. Even Li Che, who has just been certified as her idol, wants to scold her.

Who told Richter to add to the story?

Alas, it's really hard to be a woman. I have to coax my boyfriend like my daughter-in-law. I really don't take such a girl!

Whine, whine

At any rate, yuan Muchuan's face finally returned to normal. Qian zuixue was relieved and winked at Li Che, indicating that Li Che would not talk about it again.

Seeing this, although Li Che wanted to talk about it again, he couldn't help but be shocked by the little action of qianzhixue. He was willing to brush qianzhixue's face and just wanted to talk about some common topics.

For a while, ask qianzhixue how she has been these years, and for a while, boast qianzhixue looks good and so on.

Thousand sew snow never know, the strength is so strong of the elder, words unexpectedly so many?

It seems that he can't stand the sound of chirping in his ears. Yuan Muchuan's slow pace suddenly hastened a lot. In a short time, he came to the courtyard of Chen Jinglou and walked in as if he were in his own home.

"Here comes the young master's wife!"

Chen Jinglou's courtyard is surrounded by many Chen family disciples, whose faces are anxious. Chen disciples, who had been paying close attention to Chen Jinglou's situation, turned around and saw Qian Renxue and yelled out this sentence in their voice. Hearing the black line on Qian Renxue's head, yuan Muchuan's face was even more gloomy, and the air-conditioning was enough to freeze the Chen brother into ice.

In contrast, Richter's face was rotten with laughter, and he winked at Qianxue from time to time, which was self-evident.

Separate a passageway, thousand sew snow three people to walk into the house of Chen Jing Lou without obstruction. Until the door of the house was closed, one by one Chen's disciples responded. The young master's wife, who they called excitedly, was held by another man.

Besides, this man looks much more powerful than their little master.

Is it difficult that their young master has been dug up, and they have no young master's wife?

These people who only know how to practice all day long are brainwashed by Qian Zhixue, who is suspected to be the wife of the young master. Now their minds are full of Qian Zhixue's affairs, and they all begin to worry about their young master's life, just like an old lady.

After entering the house, only Lin Yang stayed inside, but Chen Xinnan's serious family members disappeared.

In fact, it's no wonder that the three of them were given a bamboo slip that they could break through once they understood it? Who told Richter to let them come back to understand, or take back the bamboo slips?

So it's all Richter's fault. We can't blame the three of them.

If Li Che knew that Chen Xinnan and his three friends had arranged his words after they learned that Chen Jinglou was injured, they would be so angry that they would run away and take things back directly.

Now Chen Jinglou is in a coma. Lin Yang sits by the bed and carefully tucks in the quilt for Chen Jinglou.

It can be seen that Lin Yang had just treated Chen Jinglou, and his face was still a little pale.

Seeing several people from Qianxue come in, Lin Yang stands up and smiles politely: "here are two Taoist friends."

As he spoke, Lin Yang looked at Li Che again. Although he didn't know the identity of Richter, he would not ignore his invisible breath. As the future owner of the Lin family, he should have this insight.

Therefore, Lin Yang saluted Li Che in a respectful manner.

"Master."

Because he was worried that he would be annoyed by talking too much, Lin Yang only said these two words, which would neither be rude nor show that he wanted to please Li Che.

But Richter's eyes lit up in a flash.

In front of him, Lin Yang is gentle, handsome and well spoken... Besides his strength, everything is more suitable for him than yuan Muchuan! Of course, in Li Che's eyes, yuan Muchuan was the ugliest, no matter how beautiful he was.

He walked forward, took Lin Yang's hand, and patted Lin Yang on the back of his hand. Li Che's posture was just like that of taking Lin Yang as his son-in-law.

"Well, I like your little friend. What's your name? How old are you? Are you engaged? "

One by one, Li Che's questions sprang out of his mouth, and Lin Yang was speechless. His body was stiff, and his smile almost couldn't hang up.

Qiannuxue may not understand what liche is doing at the moment, but yuan Muchuan is very clear. His gloomy face turns black into charcoal and his thin lips are tight.

"If you like it so much, you might as well take it home and be your son."

Light of such a sentence, Yuan Mu Chuan immediately turned to look at the bed of Chen Jinglou, see its face returned to normal, also regardless of Chen Jinglou was injured, straight forward standing on the bedside, toward Chen Jinglou release air conditioning.

Although he also wanted to grab Chen Jinglou's collar and beat him, qiannuxue was here. He had to maintain his image!

So, he had to choose this kind of way, and vowed to wake up Chen Jinglou.

Of course, yuan Muchuan is not really so stupid. He can't do rude things by himself, but his spiritual power is OK!

Therefore, after discovering that the cold feeling he released had no effect on Chen Jinglou, he began to mobilize his spiritual power. In the blink of an eye, a spiritual power ball about the size of his palm appeared on the palm of his hand, which could be smashed at any time.

Seeing this, Lin Yang's face changed. He quickly broke away from Li Che's hand and strode to the bedside, letting yuan Muchuan's Lingli ball fall on him.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood gushes out, Lin Yang immediately covers his chest, and staggers a few steps. He is stunned that he doesn't fall on the bed of Chen Jinglou for fear of hitting Chen Jinglou.

"Son of a bitch, how dare you hurt my son-in-law I found myself!"

It happened a little suddenly. Yuan Mu Chuan frowned lightly. At the moment when Lin Yang spurted blood, he directly shook his body to avoid Lin Yang's own blood.

The next moment is pushed by Li Che, and then Li Che pulls Lin Yang's arm and scolds him.

Thousands of sewing snow also went to yuan Muchuan's side, gently shook his head to yuan Muchuan.

Seeing this, yuan Muchuan closed his mouth and looked a little ugly.

How did he feel that the word "son-in-law" was so harsh?

"Lin Daoyou, are you ok? Muchuan didn't mean it. Don't mind! "

With that, qiannuxue took out a porcelain vase and handed it to Lin Yang.

"This is the liupin Fuhuan pill I made for Chen Daoyou. Now you are injured, take it quickly!"

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