Selling fairy paintings at the beginning, but being chased by the beautiful president

In a flash, Chen Changan had been back to Yuncheng for six days.

During these six days, apart from going to see Qin Rou three times, Chen Changan spent the rest of the time at home with Miss Su.

Sometimes Chen Changan himself finds it unbelievable, but the fact is that, as soon as he sees Miss Su, he is immediately fascinated...

Until the morning of the seventh day, Chen Chang'an received a 'Flying letter'.

A letter from the sky.

When Chen Chang'an opened the letter, a golden light flashed out and condensed into a golden human figure in mid-air.

This golden human figure is ten meters high and has a majestic appearance.

The golden light figure looked at Chen Changan and asked, "Are you Chen Changan?"

His voice is very majestic, just listening to it makes people feel like they want to worship.

Chen Changan looked at the golden figure: "I am, who are you?"

"I am the God King of the Mountain Kingdom, Bharat!"

Chen Chang'an asked, "What is your relationship with the God Empress of the Mountain Kingdom?"

Bharat's voice boomed: "Kajula is my wife!"

"Oh." Chen Changan nodded.

"Chen Chang'an, if you can't die, release Kajula now, immediately, immediately, otherwise, within ten days, I will go to Daxia and let you feel the wrath of the God King of the Mountain Kingdom!"

"Are you threatening me?"

"I'm warning you."

Chen Changan asked curiously: "Bharat, if you can come up with such a letter, it means that you can come to me directly. Why do you want to make such a show?"

Bharat snorted, "I am the king of gods, and you are a mere mortal. It would be disgraceful for me to kill you."

Chen Changan waved his hand: "No, no, it's disgraceful for you to kill me, but it's honorable for you to threaten me like this?"

"I'm warning you!"

"If you are stubborn, ten days later, you will feel my anger!"

"Then I wait for you."

Bharat was surprised: "Chen Changan, are you really not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, but I'm not afraid of you."

Bharat looked at Chen Changan, poof - after a puff of golden smoke, Bharat disappeared.

Chen Changan frowned slightly.

Just after one god was settled, another god king came?

This is endless.

Ten minutes later, Chen Changan came to Yang Panpan's hexagram shop.

As soon as Yang Panpan saw Chen Changan coming in, he understood everything.

As long as Chen Changan wants to come, she will have absolutely no business today.

Yang Panpan cut to the chase: "What does Mr. Chen want?"

"You do the math for me, who am I?"

"what?"

Yang Panpan didn't understand.

"Me, I always feel that I can speak the magic power, this kind of supernatural power, but, I have tried, but it is not, I am very confused now."

"Others say that I am a mortal, but what happened to me is really extraordinary."

"I really have no choice but to find an answer."

Chen Changan was helpless.

Yang Panpan said: "Mr. Chen, if I could count you out, I would have forgotten..."

"Although you are counted, even if it is related to you, I will be seriously injured."

"If it counts you directly, I'm afraid I will be killed on the spot."

"Mr. Chen, you are my destined nemesis, I really can't count you..."

"Apart from you, who else can count?"

"Besides me, there is only my Yang family's secluded senior."

"Our Yang family is divided into two lines: birth and seclusion, and our line is birth."

"The other vein is in a place called Penglai Island..."

Before Yang Panpan could finish speaking, Chen Changan said he was leaving the house.

There are four major cultivation families on Penglai Island, Chen, Zuo, Yang, and Xie. It turns out that Yang among them is in the same line as Yang Panpan.

"Mr. Chen!"

Yang Panpan chased him out.

Chen Changan Yujian was about to fly when he stopped.

"Miss Yang, what's the matter?"

"You asked me for fortune-telling, but I didn't do it for you. It's due. You can't go like this. If you go like this, my practice will be ruined."

Chen Changan stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Panpan over.

"Mr. Chen, what are you doing?"

Chi-

Chen Changan Yujian flew up.

An hour later, Chen Changan arrived at Penglai Island.

Yang Panpan looked at the island in shock. She had only heard about Penglai Island, but she had never been here. This was her first visit.

Chen Chang'an said: "You do the math first, is there any rain in Yuncheng today?"

"Second, calculate whether it will rain the day after tomorrow."

"Third, calculate whether it will rain the day after tomorrow."

"Is that all right?"

"It should work." Yang Panpan nodded.

"Mr. Chen, you can just tell me about hexagrams like this. Why did you bring me here?"

"There are seniors of your family here, you speak better than me."

Chen Chang'an dragged Yang Panpan into the Inner Penglai Island.

indistinct--

The scenery in front of me changed drastically, the island was full of flowers and trees, and when I looked up, it was like a fairyland.

The Yang family lived in the west, so Chen Changan took Yang Panpan to the west.

Along the way, Yang Panpan saw a middle-aged man hanging upside down from a tree to repair the ground, and she almost cried out in shock.

Chen Chang'an said: "The people on this island are cultivating almost all the time, so no matter what you see, don't be too surprised."

Yang Panpan nodded, but the surprise in his heart remained.

Soon, Chen Changan brought Yang Panpan to the residence of the Yang family.

In front of a row of thatched huts, there were more than a dozen old and young, men and women, sitting cross-legged. Although they were of different ages and personalities, they moved in the same way, crossing their legs and pinching their fingers.

When Yang Panpan saw it, he immediately fell to his knees and shouted: "Yang Family No. 70 is the ninth generation successor, Yang Panpan pays respects to all the ancestors!"

One of the old men opened his eyes, glanced at Yang Panpan, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to a bald old man beside him, "Second brother, what do I think?"

The bald old man opened his eyes and nodded: "It's not bad."

The old man laughed loudly: "Today, I counted that a descendant of the Yang family would visit. Sure enough, sure enough. Haha."

"Third brother, you got it right, but there is one more thing that you didn't count."

The bald old man pointed at Chen Changan.

The old man's face changed.

He counted the descendants of the Yang family visiting, but he didn't count, Chen Chang'an went with her.

The old man looked at Chen Changan, counting with his fingers.

puff--

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood.

"you you you……"

"Third brother, you..."

The bald old man was shocked, looked at Chen Changan, and counted.

puff--

Not long after, the bald old man also spat out a mouthful of blood.

The behavior of the two old men woke up the rest of the Yang family. Looking at Chen Changan, the Yang family started counting.

puff puff puff-

The old man plus the bald old man, a total of [-] members of the Yang family, without exception, all counted as vomiting blood.

"Impossible, impossible..."

The old man vomiting blood kept shaking his head.

"Grandpa, why is this happening? Why can't we count him?"

"Yeah, it hurts if you count..."

Chen Changan looked at the fallen Yang family, took out the fairy spring water, and poured it down one by one...

He is also very helpless...