Nie Chenyuan returned to Nie's house with a black ashes on his head, and went straight upstairs through the living room.
The old butler standing by the side looked at his trousers with holes scorched by sparks and his shoes covered with ashes, and reminded him friendly: "Master, it's better not to go to Mr. Qing with your appearance."
Qing Yun has a serious obsession with cleanliness. Seeing Nie Chenyuan like this, he might kick him out without saying a word.
Nie Chenyuan paused for a moment, but he couldn't hold back, and went upstairs with his long legs.
Upstairs, the door of Qing Yun's room was open.
Then several bodyguards carried several people out.
The leading bodyguard saw Nie Chenyuan, walked over immediately, and whispered in his ear: "These people are very skilled, and they are all fighters of the fifth floor of Houtian. They followed Mr. Qing, and they were dealt with by Mr. Qing before they had time to do anything." .”
Speaking of this, a frenzy flashed in the bodyguard's eyes, and he solved the siege of several Houtian fifth-floor warriors in a few breaths.
Nie Chenyuan's face darkened even more. It was the negligence of the Nie family that these people were able to enter Qingyun's room.
"Which force is it from?"
The bodyguard shook his head: "There is no mark on the body, and even the fingerprints have been erased. It seems that it is a dead man raised by that family."
Nie Chenyuan had an idea in his mind, besides Lin Yuhao, who else would want Qingyun to die? Lin Yuhao seems to be closely related to the Ancient Martial Arts Association, and it is probably the work there.
He nodded, and walked towards Qingyun's room, he couldn't help but froze as soon as he entered the door.
Qing Yun obviously just came back from the outside not long ago, still wearing school uniform.
But the whole person was spotless from head to toe, except for the bright red blood beads rolling down his hands, leaving no trace on his white hands.
Pure and innocent, yet smudged with blood.
Nie Chenyuan's Adam's apple couldn't help sliding up and down twice, and he loosened his collar before continuing to walk in. Sure enough, he was thinking too much, Qingyun would never be so weak that he couldn't bear Lin's mother's words.
"go out."
Qing Yun saw his appearance clearly, immediately frowned, and saw off the guest neatly.
A trace of helplessness flashed across his brows, Nie Chenyuan didn't care about his indifference, and walked closer: "The Qing family's old house is on fire, I thought you were inside."
Qing Yun frowned, the ownership of Qing's old house was in the hands of Lin's mother, basically it belonged to Lin Yuhao's inventory. Lin Yuhao was also straightforward. While burning down the Qing family's old house, he sent killers to deal with him to prevent future troubles. Even if he couldn't kill him, it would cause some trouble for the Nie family.
He was afraid that he felt that he escaped because he was rescued by the Nie family, so he used him as an excuse to cause trouble for the Nie family and make the Nie family despise Qingyun.
Unfortunately, he has already found what he should be looking for. Glancing at the old-fashioned video tape on the table, Qing Yun stood up and walked into the bathroom with a calm expression, not showing any concern for Nie Chenyuan's words.
"I remember you also went in that direction today?" Speaking of this, Nie Chenyuan couldn't help but soften his tone.
"It has nothing to do with you." The coldness in his tone didn't attenuate even through the frosted glass door of the bathroom.
Nie Chenyuan suffocated for breath, and felt that this person was alienated from head to toe.
Thinking of what happened in the afternoon, Nie Chenyuan put on a wry smile, opened the bathroom door eagerly, and explained to Qingyun: "Sorry, I was wrong about what happened today, but Lin Yuhao and I have nothing to do..."
The second half of the words got stuck in Nie Chenyuan's throat, trying to get out.
He stood there in a daze, watching Qing Yun's white shirt halfway off, hanging loosely on his slender arms.
"Get out, get out, go!"
Qing Yun didn't expect this person to barge in suddenly. He opened his eyes wide and gritted his teeth to look at it, just like a cat with fried fur.
"Sorry." Nie Chenyuan lowered his eyes immediately as if he had been scorched by fire, retreated, and closed the door. He thought Qing Yun was just washing his hands, but he didn't expect...
There was the sound of drizzling water, and the heat also evaporated, adding an extra layer of cover to the frosted glass.
Nie Chenyuan pulled his hair, with an annoyed expression. The sound of the water was like a pair of cat's claws, scratching him uneasy. He suddenly felt a little irritable, and reached out to undo two more buttons of his shirt.
He's taking a shower, you should go.
No, no, I need to explain it to him.
Nie Chenyuan was at war in his heart, the soft light in the bathroom and the glimpse just now kept flashing in front of him. He subconsciously took out a cigarette, and just as he was about to light it, he thought that Qingyun's cleanliness could not tolerate the smell of cigarettes at all, so he put it down.
He listened to the changes in the sound of water in the bathroom, and circled in front of the bathroom door like a trapped animal, with black footprints superimposed on the soft wool carpet again and again.
"Cough, Qingyun... I went to school today because I was worried about you, and being with Lin Yuhao was also an accident..."
"What relationship you have with Lin Yuhao doesn't affect my deal with Patriarch Nie." Qing Yun's words came along with the sound of water, interrupting Nie Chenyuan's words.
It's no wonder that it didn't affect him, Qing Yun looked at his own dark eyes in the mirror, if Nie Chenyuan dared to run over to be Lin Yuhao's younger brother again, he would block it back no matter how he cleared his meridians.
"Deal?" Nie Chenyuan was puzzled.
"I will completely strengthen your meridians on the basis of healing your wounds. The Nie family will provide me with resources for cultivation until the ancient martial arts conference three years later. I will leave at that time." After defeating Lin Yuhao in one fell swoop, Qing Yun got to leave by himself. What is needed is when he leaves this world.
"Leave? Are you going to leave?" Nie Chenyuan's heart trembled, and he couldn't help raising his voice. Then he felt that his words were ridiculous. With Qing Yun's ability, there was absolutely no need to stay in Nie's house all the time.
"You should go out." Qing Yun saw off the guest again, and added at the end, "Ask the housekeeper to change the carpet in my room."
Nie Chenyuan walked out with a face full of tears and laughter, but his heart was heavy because of Qing Yun's words.
After Nie Chenyuan went out, Qing Yun came out wearing a bathrobe. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the circle of footprints in front of the bathroom, and couldn't help snorting.
"How many people did not stay?" Lin Yuhao frowned, but he underestimated the Nie family.
"Although Nie Chenyuan of this generation of the Nie family has become a useless person, the background of the old family is still there, and Nie Chenyuan was also a genius ten years ago." Zhang Jingguo, the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, sat behind his desk and leisurely picked up his teacup.
Then he seemed to have thought of something, and said to Lin Yuhao seriously: "That kid named Qing Yun signed up for the Ancient Martial Arts Conference."
"How dare he sign up for the Ancient Martial Arts Conference?!" Lin Yuhao kicked over the chair beside him, with a gloomy expression, walking around the room like a giant beast that preys on people.
"It's the way of the Nie family." Zhang Jingguo added.
Lin Yuhao said angrily: "No wonder that kid Nie Chenyuan would ask me about Qingyun today, it really wasted my hard work these days!"
"Qing Yun was really crippled by you? Already a cripple?" Zhang Jingguo frowned suddenly and asked suspiciously.
"I'm sure, that kid didn't have a chance to survive. He probably escaped death when he was encountered by the Nie family. Even when we met today, he was still walking in vain and his skills were completely ruined." He said so, but Forgot to cultivate to a certain level to return to basics.
Lin Yuhao finally sat down, with a gloomy face, "It doesn't matter if he has the courage to sign up, this is waiting for me to kill him!"
"No, you can't kill him." Zhang Jingguo shook his head at him, "If Qing Yun dies after fighting you after Qing Haolin, many people will suspect you."
"Even if he is a useless person who participates in the ancient martial arts conference, he can't stand against me. Forget it, you'd better brush him off, and don't let this kid say any more nonsense in the conference." A trace of impatience flashed in Lin Yuhao's eyes.
"Speaking of which, about your mother..." Zhang Jingguo put down his teacup.
When it came to this topic, Lin Yuhao's face slowly sank: "If I say she was forced, she was forced. There is no other possibility."
Three years passed in a flash.
Nie Chenyuan closed the car door and walked into the house while talking on the phone.
After three years of treatment by Qing Yun, Nie Chenyuan's blocked meridians were basically opened up, and Qing Yun didn't bother to absorb the innate qi in his meridians like Lin Yuhao did, so all these innate qi melted into Nie Chenyuan's body, and he The tyrannical body has been upgraded to a higher level.
The current him is not as sharp-edged as he was three years ago, his aura is more rounded and deep, with some danger that will not be triggered.
"Have you arranged your seat yet? The environment must be quiet enough, and the room must be cleaned to make sure it is spotless."
Nie Chenyuan took the trouble to arrange the relevant matters one by one before hanging up the phone, causing the person on the other end of the phone to wonder why today's President Nie seems to be a mother-in-law.
"Master, the master told you to go to the study."
Nie Chenyuan nodded to show that he understood, looked up at Qingyun's room on the second floor, then turned and walked towards the study. Qing Yun is probably auditing at the university now, and will rush over later just in time for him to finish class.
"Grandpa, what do you want me to do?"
As soon as Nie Chenyuan opened the door of the study, Nie Songping threw a pile of things at his face before Nie Chenyuan could finish his question.
"Look at what the hell you've done!" Nie Songping was obviously so angry that he almost threw his crutches over.
Nie Chenyuan saw the flying thing clearly, and immediately stretched out his hand to catch it with a baby face. What fell over was a stack of photos, although Nie Chenyuan struggled to pick them up, one of them was scattered on the ground in the end.
This photo is extremely delicate, processed with a special process, the picture quality is clear and not easy to damage, and the white and slender ankle in the photo is perfectly presented.
He picked up the photo with a distressed face. With Nie Chenyuan's face, he was not embarrassed at all by being caught. Instead, he asked him with a displeased face: "Grandpa, what are you doing in my room? You touch my things casually."
These photos were taken secretly when Qing Yun was not paying attention, sometimes it was a white ankle, and sometimes it was the delicate clavicle shown by the open neckline.
Of course, what is most precious to him is the round shoulder that he secretly photographed when Qing Yun was changing clothes. Qing Yun discovered it when he took this picture, and he racked his brains to figure out a way to keep it.
For this reason, Nie Chenyuan also specially opened a dark room in the room, which is full of Qing Yun's photos.
Each shot reveals the secret desire of the photographer.
It's a pity that in recent years, Qingyun's sensitivity to this kind of electronic products has become higher and higher, and Nie Chenyuan has not been able to get it for a long time, so each of these existing photos is very precious in his eyes, and there is no room for his grandfather Throw it around.
"If I didn't want to see the training of our disciples of the Nie family on a whim, I wouldn't know about your dirty thoughts!" Nie Songping was so angry at his grandson's righteous attitude.
Every first-class family in the ancient martial arts world will train some disciples to inherit their own martial arts and consolidate their position in the ancient martial arts world. The Patriarch of the Nie family is still Nie Songping, but in fact it is Nie Chenyuan who handles various matters, so the secret passage leading to the training ground opens in Nie Chenyuan's room.
In order to hide these photos, Nie Chenyuan did not hesitate to move the secret passage under his bed. Nie Songping couldn't find the entrance to the training ground today!