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Chapter 100 The night is like a black veil, the ground is bright with stars and moon

"Yes." The man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then you go."

The visitor nodded, turned to Yuhan and said, "You go, from now on, you will leave those memories to me." After that, he flashed to Yuhan, turned sideways and slapped him out.

"Um!"

Yang Yuhan suddenly woke up, but Hongxiao leaned over to check his condition. She couldn't dodge for a while. Deng was knocked down by one of her head, and even knocked out the fox's scream. Her true energy was dissipated and she almost revealed her true form.

"Oh yo..." Seeing this, Yang Yuhan didn't care that he was looking at Jin Xing, and quickly stood up and held Hong Xiao in his eyes, and asked nervously, "Are you okay? Did this break you?"

"Hiss..." Hongxiao grinned in pain, tears in her eyes, but she kept shouting "It's okay". After a little relief, she smiled bitterly, "Your husband, you have such a lot of strength..."

"Are you getting better?" Yang Yuhan smiled apologetically, but at this moment, someone suddenly kicked his ass, and then he shot into the sky like an arrow...

"Honey!" Hongxiao exclaimed, and then said angrily, "Grandpa Song~!"

After hearing this, Yang Yuhan realized that the reason why he was "attacked" was that the man surnamed Song was so angry that he hit his granddaughter.

"Why……"

Yang Yuhan sighed helplessly, and then used his energy to stop the castration with difficulty, and then took the lead and fell towards the Chu Mansion. He had just discovered that the night sky where the crescent moon was originally hanging high was already covered by clouds, and it was so dark that it could not see his five fingers. On the other hand, the ground was set off by the "lights" in the mansion and the light that flashed under the water in the forest, which actually gave him an illusion that the heaven and earth were reversed...

"Dada."

Two drops of cold rain quietly hit his chin, making him wake up a lot in an instant.

Well... it's raining...

hehe.

Still the opposite...

And it gets bigger and bigger.

So, the rain curtains, darkness, light, and the young man in a green robe formed a strange and beautiful picture, spreading in the world, and at the same time dissipating the remaining depression in his heart.

...

Then.

A beautiful woman flew into the scroll, and the wind was slow. She saw Yang Yuhan using her qi from afar, so she couldn't help but scold her as soon as she met, "Brother! How dare you move your true qi?"

Yang Yuhan smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm cured."

The wind was slow and he said skeptical: "How could it be..."

Yang Yuhan said: "Really, I have my own body."

Feng Shengshen saw that he was speaking seriously, so he reluctantly believed it. When he looked down, he saw Chu Hongxiao chasing him, so he hurriedly let go of his hand holding Yuhan.

"Master." Hongxiao was approaching soon and frowned slightly and said, "Grandpa Song is too much. He didn't hurt you, right?"

Yang Yuhan smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, his feet are very light."

Hongxiao still looked worried: "You call this light-footed?!"

"Haha." Yang Yuhan smiled embarrassedly, "I didn't lie to you, it really doesn't hurt at all."

"Okay." Hongxiao nodded hesitantly, then looked at the wind sound beside her and said slowly, "Then let's go down quickly. It's raining, Grandpa Song and the others are still waiting for us."

Yu Han responded, so the three of them flew down, crossed the transparent barrier that was opened outside the mansion, and returned to the Chu mansion.

...

"How is it?" As soon as they landed, the middle-aged man named Song said to Yu Han with a smile, "Is it much easier to go out and fly like this?"

Yang Yuhan was stunned when he heard this: "Uh... well, it's okay..." He said that he was intentional.

"That's good." The man nodded, then looked around and said, "Let's go? Let's stop standing here anymore. It's better to let these houses be wet."

"Okay." Chu Shugu responded hurriedly, "Master, please." He accompanied the man to the lobby in front.

Yang Yuhan was thinking about what had just happened, and couldn't help but feel a little confused. He waited until Hongxiao whispered softly, "Let's go, my husband." He came back to his senses. He nodded and responded, and then signaled Fengsheng to move forward slowly, and then looked at Hongxiao sideways.

At this time, he realized through the light that a big bag was knocked out of Hongxiao's forehead. He felt ashamed and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'll find you some medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis?"

Hongxiao smiled and said, "No, Chu Fu should have gone."

"Oh." Yang Yuhan nodded and looked around. Sure enough, he disappeared from Chu Fu. So he continued to walk forward and came to the lobby called "Sitting in the Well". Chu Da and Chu Rong had already prepared to stop tea and fruit snacks, and were waiting for everyone at the door - Chu Gui was not seen just now, and he must have been sent to protect Xiao Qingying.

As soon as I sat down, the rain fell down in one stroke, and it was so unpleasant.

The man is the left head, and the Chu Shugu is the right head, and the two women Yang Yuhan and Chu Feng are sitting in the left wing. The decorations in the hall are still mainly stone, and the style is basically the same as other rooms, and they are all very simple and elegant. However, he just noticed that the source of the lighting here is some extremely simple white fluorite, either in flowers and plants, in birds and insects, up or down, left or right, all in a proper manner, suitable for their own sake.

"Master, what's the matter with your return this time?" Chu Shugu said respectfully.

The middle-aged man smiled and looked at the door: "Let's talk about it later... Look who is here?"

Everyone looked at it and saw Xiao Qingying running in in a mess, then heading straight to the man, complaining sweetly: "Entertainment Father~! You must have done it on purpose! You knew that Qingying would come, but you still pulled the air at this time!" Chu Gui, who was following behind, just stood by the door and kept silent.

"Haha..." the man smiled slightly, "You, how can you not know your little thoughts about your father?" He paused and said, "When will this little rain still make my shadow difficult? You just want to take the opportunity to act coquettish to your father... Hahaha..."

Xiao Qingying was not afraid, and suddenly stretched her eyebrows and said, "Isn't it you, did you give Qingying this opportunity?"

"Hahahaha!" the man laughed a few times, holding her hand and said, "You are just smart! You know the best idea of ​​being a father!"

When Xiao Qingying heard this, her nose suddenly became sore and she cried like a child: "Then, why did you leave for two years without any news? Just... leave... Qingying... I was bullied, no one cares about it..."

"Oh, I dare not say that!" Chu Shugu said loudly. His face, which was like a knife and an axe, showed a shock for the first time, "You say this, your master will think that I bullied you!"

"Hahahaha..." The man laughed a few more times and said to the two of them, "How could it be, I know Gu'er has always loved you."

Seeing that he didn't follow suit, Xiao Qingying frowned again: "Why can't it be?! He didn't want to think about it just now!"

Chu Shugu said helplessly: "Am I worried about danger outside! How could I become a bully!"

"I don't care!" Xiao Qingying first gave Chu Shugu a blank look, and then said angrily to the man, "Anyway, if someone doesn't come back, someone will bully me."

"Haha..." The man also showed a very helpless expression, "There is no way to be a father. But I will stay for more time this time and spend more time with my Qingying."

Xiao Qingying was overjoyed and said, "Is it true? Then we will make up for it!"

"Yes. OK, okay, go and sit down." As he said that, the man signaled her to look at Yang Yuhan and others, "You are so old, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by the children."

Xiao Qingying only remembered the younger generation in the hall, and quickly wiped her tears, turned around and smiled embarrassedly at Yu Han and Feng Sheng. Yang Yuhan also nodded in response awkwardly and politely, while sighing in his heart: Oh, Aunt Xiao’s ability at this time is even worse than that of Hong Xiao, and she is truly a mother and daughter.
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