Urban Carefree Immortal Emperor

At the door of the house, Hong Xing and Mo Chongshan walked out of the door first, and they turned to respect Huang Yan with respectful expressions.

"Master Yan, I'm really an eye-opener tonight !!" Mo Chongshan said excitedly, "You can rest assured that I will let you arrange things tonight!"

"Thank you Master Yan! Thank you Master Yan!" Hong Xing buried his head even lower than Mo Chongshan, almost leaning down at 90 degrees!

Because tonight, this 18-year-old boy in front of him promises that starting from tonight, as long as Hong Xing cultivates self-cultivation and is good at virtue, Yan Huang will teach him a little practice!

So in the room tonight, Hong Xing heard Yan Huang's sentence and sold his Lord of the City, and Yan Huang knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes!

"Well." Yan Huang stood blankly at the door and answered lightly.

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"Goodbye Master Yan !!"

"Goodbye Master Yan !!"

In the face of Yan Huang's indifference, Mo Chongshan and Hong Xing did not care, but enthusiastically called a few words, and then followed his men into the car with the door open.

Mo Chongshan drilled into a low-key Audi A6, while Hong Xing drilled into a domineering black Land Rover. As two bosses entered the car, dozens of cars that had been parked at the door of the Yanhuang family all set off, all the way Rushing into the darkness.

The wide street was deserted all of a sudden, leaving only the cigarette butts thrown on the ground, as well as a group of people like Yan Mingguang, Yan Mingzong, Yan Mingzu.

From the moment Hong Xing, Mo Chongshan, and Yan Huang stepped out of the house, eight people were standing in a stunned position, stunned in the night breeze, and for a moment did not understand what was happening.

"Mingzu," the elder brother Yan Mingguang frowned and turned, his eyes widened. "Don't you say that Grandpa Hong is here to trouble the third brother?"

"This ... this ..." Yan Mingzu was also completely dumbfounded, and only took a long time to respond. "Shall we ask the situation?"

"Hum!" Yan Mingguang hummed coldly.

Zhang Ting was as savvy as her husband. She recalled the situation just now and looked at everyone and said. "How do I feel that the third uncle's family doesn't seem to offend Hong Ye, but instead seems to pay Hong Ye well?"

"Yeah, how can I feel like this," said Lu Yuxi, "and it seems to be a kind of good relationship."

The scene was a little strangely quiet, and Wang Nannan was also sweating coldly on his forehead. He just offended the family in public tonight, but tonight the family made good with Hong Hong!

"Oh, we have n’t been to San Bo's house for tea for a long time," Wang Nannan said, laughing suddenly at the crowd. "Let ’s all come here or go in!" As Wang Nannan said, his elbow was against his husband. Waist and eyes.

"Yeah!" Yan Mingzu reacted quickly, and the white face of the sharp-mouthed monkey cheek smiled: "Let's go in for a cup of tea, and by the way ask what happened to third brother tonight, haha!"

Yan Mingguang looked at his four younger brother with a scornful look, without smiling: "Also, don't take advantage of this opportunity to hurry up to repair your relationship, just because someone will not be able to sleep tonight!"

"Go, let's go to the third brother and ask for a cup of tea." Yan Mingguang finished his sleeves, tidy up his blue robe, and Shi Shiran walked towards Yan Mingyao's house.

Yan Mingzu and Wang Nannan embarrassedly looked at everyone else and quickly followed.

"Yan Huang's nephew," Yan Mingguang looked at Yan Huang while still standing at the door, and raised his hand and shouted, "Come out and greet the guests ..."

"Bang!" Before Yan Mingguang's last "person" was finished, I saw Yan Huang standing at the door and gave him a faint look at the door! Of course! turn off! on!

A loud thump obscured his last "human" voice!

Yan Mingguang's right hand was being lifted in midair at this moment, and there was stiffness, so embarrassing!

The scene was quiet for a while, and the night breeze in the early spring was slightly cold, blowing and blowing, blowing and blowing ...

...

"King! Eight! Lamb! Son!" One minute later, Yan Mingguang finally responded, and a swearing voice was lifted from Dan Tian, ​​struggling straight forward to his voice, roaring out of his mouth. !!

Who is he Yan Mingguang?

He is the most exalted practitioner!

He is a guest of many nobles!

His son is young, but he has already started three tricks!

There are two cultivators out of his house, which are the upstarts of Jiangning City!

In time, there will only be a few more years, when he and his son cultivate to the realm of building foundation, it is even more elite among the elites in the empire!

What is he Yanhuang!

A scum that doesn't even read a book!

A life loser!

A thorough mortal!

He turned his face on!

He even ate himself behind closed doors!

Yan Mingguang is going crazy, he is going to explode! Beards rise into the sky!

Yan Mingguang's angry three steps and two steps rushed to the door of Yan Huang's house, raised his fist and slammed the door crazy.

"Yan Mingyao, Yan Mingyao, you **** good son !!"

"Yan Huang, you king and eight lambs, you roll out for Lao Tzu !!"

At the end of the scolding, Yan Mingguang even condensed the real element in his voice, the sound was tumultuous, and it broke through to 180 minutes in an instant, and it was extremely loud at night!

As soon as Yan Huanggang walked into the room, he waved backwards, a silent encirclement, an anti-vibration enchantment, and a hard blessing envelop enveloping the whole house.

"Well, son, did you hear anything?" Yan Mingyao was coming out of the room, and he seemed to hear something just now.

"No." Yan Huang said lightly. His parents managed to get rid of a bunch of garbage relatives, but he didn't want to mingle with them because of his father's tenderness.

At this time, Shui Xiaolian also came out of the bathroom with dew, and magically, she looked younger than before, her wrinkles on her face disappeared, and her skin looked more tender and red.

"Son ..." Shui Xiaolian also noticed the abnormality of her body, and immediately took hold of her son's hand when she came out. "Look at mom ..."

"Well, mom, you are very beautiful." Yan Huang knew what her mother wanted to say, and helped her speak it out.

In fact, not only Shui Xiaolian, but even Yan Huang's father, Yan Mingyao, ate a simplified version of Quetan Dan made by Yan Huang Refining, and his physical condition was also much younger.

It is more obvious from his Yan Mingyao. Because he stayed up all night to work overtime all the time, after eating the simplified version of the quenched body Dan, the whole person became energetic, and his skin was much whiter than before when he was rough, black and red!

"Son, are you really an immortal?" Even after going through tonight, Shui Xiaolian still feels like she is dreaming today!

"Yeah, son ..." Yan Mingyao also stuttered a bit, how did he feel that reality suddenly became ... become so beautiful?

Yan Huang looked at the two solemnly and said, "Dad, Mom, I'm not a cultivator."

"Ah?" The two were startled.

"I'm a genius!"