Chapter 165 Brag, it's not too much

"Lao Yu, won't you invite me to sit in?"

Song Wenxian showed his breath.

Then, an aura fell on Song Wenxian and took it to the lake of the White Wild Goose Palace.

"Lin Daoyou."

Song Wenxian saw Yu Chenran standing on the water and Lin Wenshou, who was lying in the boat drinking, and held his fist to show his salute.

"You're welcome."

Lin Wenshou replied.

"What's the matter with you?" Yu Chenran seemed to see through Song Wenxian's thoughts at a glance, with a little joking taste in his eyes.

"This..." Song Wenxian hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

When he was in the Song family, Song Wenxian was very tough and majestic.

Now that he has come to the Daoyi School Palace, Song Wenxian can't do this, of course. He needs good words for fear of being rejected.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly."

Yu Chenran urged him to say something.

"The feast of hundreds of veins is about to begin, and the Song family plans to let Song Ningyan participate."

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Song Wenxian said his intention.

"As far as I know, the women of the Song family are not in power. If Song Ningyan is allowed to go, it will be fine if he returns without success. If he is made a fortune and makes a name for the family, what should the Song family deal with?

Yu Chenran narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"If Ningyan fights for the benefit of the family, he should be praised."

Song Wenxian said.

"The ancestral motto of the Song family, can it be changed?"

Hearing the words, Yu Chen asked.

"I took the opportunity and had to change it."

Song Wenxian replied.

"Song Ningyan is not only a person of the Song family, but also a disciple of my Taoist School Palace. According to the rules of the school palace, disciples are not allowed to participate in secular disputes.

Yu Chenran said softly.

"Why can Chen Qingyuan?" Song Wenxian came up with an example.

"If Daoyi School Palace acts, you don't need to report to the Song family!"

Yu Chenran and Song Wenxian are old friends. At this moment, they just want to play a trick on him, pretending to be serious and saying in a low voice.

"I..." Song Wenxian was speechless and sighed: "Alas! If you don't agree, I will stay in the school palace.

"Let's talk about things. Why are you still playing a scoundrel?"

Yu Chenran said angrily.

"If you don't agree, I have no face to go back. It's better to stay here all the time. It's disgusting."

Anyway, there are no outsiders here. Song Wenxian is not afraid of losing face.

"At the beginning, you were going to stuff Song girl into the Daoyi School Palace. For the sake of our acquaintance, I agreed. Now you want to let Song girl break the rules of Daoyi School Palace again. You're a little too much!"

Yu Chenran pointed to Song Wenxian's nose and said.

On the boat, Lin Wenshou looked at the bustle, and the wine was rising and interesting.

"Lao Yu, give the old brother another face!"

Song Wenxian said with a wry smile.

"How many favors do you owe me in total?"

Now that the Daoyi Academy has made an exception for Chen Qingyuan to enter the world, he can naturally let others go out.

"If you agree this time, it will be a two-person relationship, and you will return it in the future."

Song Wenxian stretched out two fingers.

"Of it!" Yu Chenran nodded and said, "I reluctantly promised you."

"It's almost the same."

The big stone in Song Wenxian's heart can finally be put down.

"Come on, drink tea and drink."

Then, Song Wenxian arranged all kinds of wine and fragrant tea.

The new generation of the Song family did not expect that they could only rely on one woman, which was extremely prosperous and declining!

Originally, the Song family wanted to use resources to build up a few heroes, but unfortunately they all failed. The real pride is not only a strong cultivation, but also a desire for Taoism.

Born in sorrow and died in peace.

The Song family is at the head of the ancient clan. Although there is competition inside, the overall life is too comfortable, which led to this situation.

The next day, Song Wenxian took Song Ningyan away.

On the way, Song Ningyan learned about the specific situation, and she was surprised and happy.

"Grandpa, can I really go to Dizhou? Didn't the Daoyi School Palace stop it?

After Song Ningyan was happy, she asked questions.

"You don't see who grandpa is. You come to the Daoyi School Palace to pick you up in person. Of course, the School Palace has to give you this face."

Song Wenxian stroked his beard and looked proud.

"Grandpa is awesome!" Song Ningyan praised.

"That's it."

It's not too much to brag in front of your granddaughter!

The human spiritual star field is an ethereal holy place.

On the top of a high mountain in the front hall, Changsun Fengye and Chen Qingyuan sat opposite him to taste tea.

The etheory palace is checking all kinds of prohibitions of warships to strengthen defense measures to avoid danger on the road.

Taking advantage of this spare time, of course, Changsun Fengye should treat Chen Qingyuan well. In the future, there will be less trouble on the way to chase his wife, and maybe more help.

"Brother Chen, this is my spiritual tea in the ethereal palace. It can only be picked once in 500 years. I see if it suits you."

Changsun Fengye personally cooked tea, poured tea, and said with a smile.

"Not bad." Chen Qingyuan took a sip and had an endless aftertaste.

"If you go to Dizhou here, it will take a hundred years to come back, alas!" Changsun Fengye suddenly sighed: "It's really difficult not to meet Miss Liu for a hundred years!"

"Can you stop being so sentimental?"

Chen Qingyuan is really convinced.

"You won't understand my mood."

Changsun Fengye looked at the direction of the Fumeor field, with a little missing in his eyes.

If it weren't for the sake of saving the travel expenses and the long journey, Chen Qingyuan would definitely turn around and leave, never listen to these fleshy words.

"Brother, you're here."

Suddenly, a strong woman in plain clothes strode over.

She is the saint of the ethere palace and the eldest grandson Qian, one of the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness.

Because of the practice of Taoism, Changsun Qian's figure and appearance changed greatly and became like this.

"I'm back. How's it going?"

Changsun Fengye glanced at Changsun Qian in a cold voice.

"Not very good."

Changsun Qian's face was more sad. She went out for a long time and followed Wu Junyan. Unfortunately, she didn't get along well with Wu Junyan.

"This is... Mr. Chen?

Chang Sun Qian looked at Chen Qingyuan a few times and said.

"Uh-huh." Chen Qingyuan nodded and saluted: "Saintess."

"I heard that you have a very good relationship with Wu Junyan. Can you do me a favor?"

Changsun Qian was familiar with it and made a request without any outside.

"What's the matter?" Chen Qingyuan's face was a little more vigilant.

"There must be a lot of risks on the way to Dizhou. Let Wu Junyan go with my ethereal palace, take care of each other, and safety is guaranteed."

Changsun Qian said.

"This is a good thing. The saint can talk about it by herself!"

Chen Qingyuan thought for a moment, which was not harmful to Wu Junyan.

"If I had proposed it, he would definitely not agree."

Changsun Qian was sad.

"This is not convenient for me to say."

It's not that Chen Qingyuan refuses to help, but that Wu Junyan has no intention of Changsun Qian in that regard, and there is no need to force him to set up. Moreover, this matter is not easy to do, and it is easy to be hated by Wu Junyan.

"Here, here you are." Changsun Qian took out a universe bag, lifted the ban on it, and handed it to Chen Qingyuan.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Qingyuan frowned.

"As long as you say it, whether it's done or not, it's all yours."

Chang Sun Qian said seriously.

"This... How sorry!" Having said that, Chen Qingyuan put away the universe bag skillfully and said with a serious face, "I'm going to contact Lao Wu. Whether it can succeed or not depends on fate."

"It's hard for Mr. Chen." Changsun Qian's face was full of joy and her eyes were looking forward to it.

You still have money to make money by rubing the boat. Why not?

We are not greedy for money. We are diligent and thrifty in the family, and we have to make a living.

Besides, I'm not assassinating my brother, but for the sake of my brother's safety. This trip is difficult and dangerous, and with the care of the ethereal palace, it will definitely save a lot of trouble.