Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

Chapter 148: Xia Yu

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What should an adult look like

To be honest, Ellie was very curious about this expert who rescued the old man from the brink of death, but she definitely had nothing to do with her admiration—with her banana-like thinking, she didn’t even believe in ancient Chinese medicine in China, let alone It is said that this kind of people can be turned into "magic sticks".

In Ai Li's impression, the so-called "superior man" is nothing more than a sloppy beard, who pretends to be a seasoned expert in the game world, or another kind of immortal, who pretends to be a Taoist who jumps out of the world and does not touch karma.

But such a hot figure... is also a tall man

This woman is sitting in the living room, wherever her eyes look, it seems that there are thousands of little hands scratching your heart. This is the description that Ellie came up with after thinking for a long time.

Mr. Ai was very old, he was powerless towards any enchanting beauty, he simply turned a blind eye to that snow-white chest, briefly explained the situation, the expert covered his mouth and smiled: "The owner of No. 18 Villa, but I know ...Speaking of which, he is still Miss Ai's old friend!"

Mr. Ai looked at Ai Li, who was wearing a bob wig with a blank expression on his face.

The expert smiled, and her white breasts swayed. Ellie, who is also a woman, felt her mouth dry. Then the expert said: "I heard that she is a beauty named Lin, isn't she an old acquaintance of Miss Ai?"

The beauty surnamed Lin... The first thing Ellie thinks of is the 150 million that was lost in Ruili, and the second is Lin Luoran's face that stands in front of you and can set you off very well , Whether it's one or two, it's Ellie's great hatred!

Wait, could it be that Lin Luoran's own hair is also a good thing? ! Ai Li was frightened and angry, and Mr. Ai looked at her with a sullen face, and asked her what was going on.

She is naturally Ai Ai. It's hard to say that she snatched other people's boyfriends and cut off their jobs. After telling Lin Luoran to turn around, she set up a trap in Ruili, causing Fumanlou to lose 155,000.

But Mr. Ai is old and old, but his mind is still not confused. Looking at Ai Li's expression, he doesn't know that there is something tricky in it-the matter of Villa No. 18 is related to his life, no matter how much he loves his granddaughter. Your own life is important, isn't it

Under the pressure of old man Ai, Ai Li was reluctant to talk about her old grievances with Lin Luoran. As soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped by old man Ai: "You are really embarrassing to Ai's family!"

Ai Li didn't expect her grandpa to beat her in front of outsiders, so she was stunned.

Mr. Ai closed his eyes and regretted for a while. This is the heir he chose, but he was deceived by his granddaughter's seemingly shrewd management jargon. How can he be the helm of Fumanlou with such behavior

Mr. Ai was trembling with anger: "How did our Ai family get their surname, do you remember?!"

The five fingerprints on Alice's snow-white right face were clearly visible. The old man was old and strong, and this slap made Alice's right face swell quickly.

Her eyes were red, and she sobbed and said: "We are the heirs of the royal family..." The family traced their ancestors and traced their ancestors. They are direct descendants of Aixinjueluo. The self-proclaimed aristocratic blood makes Ellie always feel like the existence of the British royal family, and because the Taizu established the country, making their royal relatives become obsolete, Ellie is particularly disgusted with Huaxia Kingdom and is willing to become a foreigner. The inner white "banana man".

But what does that have to do with this

Mr. Ai hates iron for being weak, "Since you know that you are noble, you should put the overall situation first. How did Fumanlou develop into what it is today for the sake of personal pleasure? Yes, how many times did your dad tell you? How many times did your grandma tell you?"

Ai Li bowed her head when she was told that Fumanlou's family history was well known within Ai's family.

When the imperial capital was in turmoil, Mr. Ai's father, also Ai Li's great-grandfather, was a young Belle in the palace. When the imperial system was abolished, these Manchu nobles were unwilling to be reconciled to the end of hundreds of years of history, and they still had the idea of recovery. Buried the precious jewels in the outskirts of chaos, and protected Ellie's great-grandfather all the way to the south, and finally encountered a warlord separatist rule in the middle of Shu, which disrupted their plan to go to sea, and had to stay in the middle of Shu... When Taizu established the country, the wishes of the Republic of China gathered together at that time. If you want to restore the country, that is just a dream.

As time went by, the ancestors of the Ai family became more desperate and lost their fighting spirit. Finally, they simply used the hidden jewels and jades and became jewel crocodiles in Sichuan. Although he turned into a businessman, he never forgot their decadent manchus who walked the birds for fun, that's why the company was called "Fumanlou".

No one in the direct line of the Ai family like Ai Li knows this period of history, just like Liu Zheng's family has to give face to Mr. Ai, and people who know this period of the Ai family's past are not rare at a certain level. It's just that the gun control is so strict now, the era of forging weapons in private and rebelling with big knives is gone, the head of the government never takes the background of the Ai family seriously, and is happy that they generate income for the finances, just as they don't know.

After Ai Li reviewed this period of history, she still didn't know what kind of charades Mr. Ai played.

Even the expert couldn't help the smile from the corner of his mouth, this little girl from the Ai family is so stupid and cute, it is a hundred times easier to get that thing from her hand than from this old man, anyway, he is dying—why bother Wasting the hard-working "elixir"

The grandfather and grandson didn't know that the mind of the "superior" was quietly changing. Although the granddaughter was so stupid that the old man Ai regretted it, but he had already walked this way, and said countless times in front of everyone that his granddaughter was most like the one he was when he was young. If I am repenting at this time, this kind of thing that slaps myself in the face, Mr. Ai cherishes his reputation like his life, and he can't bear the pain to make a decision for a while, so he can only teach her in more detail:

"How is your grandfather's reputation in the industry?"

Ai Li's face was so painful that tears rolled in her eyes, but she still had to admit that Mr. Ai was highly respected.

Mr. Ai snorted coldly, "The old shops that have been destroyed by Fumanlou in recent years, if not ten, there are eight. Why is there no objection in the industry?"

Ai Li wanted to say that it was upright, but she suddenly remembered that one year when she was still in junior high school, a bankrupt woman came to her door, and her head was smashed at the door of Ai's mansion. Grandpa scolded her in front of the guests. The person working under him took the woman's hand and said that he would definitely solve this matter... Then two years later in the autumn, the woman jumped from the 27th floor. The newspaper said that she owed a loan shark due to drug abuse, and no one in the public opinion doubted it. to Ai's house.

Now that I think about it, there are a lot of strange things here. What did grandpa do back then

Allie suddenly shuddered coldly, and heard old man Ai's flat and heartless voice saying: "Snatching a man is nothing, how many days will there be if Fumanlou doesn't go to grab the site... But since you robbed it, you should take the original The master should trample to death, so that she can never turn over again!"

Ai Li opened her eyes wide, looking at Mr. Ai, as if meeting her own grandfather for the first time, forgetting the pain on her face.

Seeing that the grandpa and grandson were probably having trouble, the expert got up and said "don't disturb", he left the No. 7 villa and walked slowly along the cement winding mountain road.

Qingcheng Mountain is a sacred place of Taoism since ancient times with beautiful waters. In the past, with her status, let alone being so close to the Qingcheng Temple, even if she stepped into the range of Qingcheng Mountain, she would have to make a detour.

As for now... since the way of heaven has abandoned these righteous people, why should she be afraid of it

Just as the Huizhu old man can sense her breath, she can naturally sense the so-called "way of justice" that disgusts her. What is right and what is evil? Now she can do whatever she wants, but these righteous people don't even dare to easily use the spiritual energy in their bodies. Are they still cultivators? It's just a group of people struggling to die, how can she live freely and carefreely!

The enchanting woman couldn't help but laugh when she thought of her pride.

Twenty years ago, she was still a useless cultivator abandoned by the mainstream cultivation world. Who would have thought that she would be able to survive from a desperate situation and be reborn... Those who trampled her into the mud would end up under her hands... , fell off the altar.

Now that I think about it, it's really ridiculous, but it's still at the foundation building stage, and she just made a conclusion about her life—

In this way, let me show you what a different life of practice is!

The enchanting woman let out a giggle, and the incense burner in the Huizhu old Taoist house suddenly burst into violent sparks. This furnace of good incense made by Xiao'an Taoist priest himself was already destroyed and could not be destroyed any more.

The enchanting woman withdrew her smile. The gate of Villa No. 18 was already in sight. Xiao Jin, who was hiding behind the villa, suddenly felt a nameless restlessness, fluttered her wings twice, and let out a short and urgent cry. Lin Luoran woke up startled.

Hey, suddenly there is a strong wind, is it going to rain

Lin Luoran remembered that Lin's father was still fishing in the lake outside the villa, and looked under the window, and Lin's mother took an umbrella hanging behind the door and went out.

Lin Luoran smiled, and was about to continue studying the prescription, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a woman in black on the mountain road—this is the tenant of which villa, and she was afraid of getting caught in the rain!

The woman in black happened to raise her head. Lin Luoran's vision was detached, and she saw a face whose eyes seemed to be able to speak, with a charming figure, quite touching...

"Bang—" A dull thunder struck suddenly, as usual, the rainy summer seemed to be coming.

The trees in the mountains began to tremble violently with the strong wind, and the dark clouds that had quietly piled up in the sky at an unknown time were getting darker and darker, almost making people unable to breathe.

Lin's father finally put away the fishing rod under Lin's mother's urging. Lin's mother muttered, and turned to look for Luo Dong who was still playing in the back mountain, but saw Li Xi'er running back with him laughing and laughing. With a helpless expression, Li Shimei can play mud with children of a few years old, which makes him "admired".

This is a picture of a perfect and harmonious family relationship. Lin Luoran, who was staying in the room at this time, didn't know that sometimes changing a person's fate often only needs to drop a small flower on this seemingly beautiful and calm lake. pebbles—

"Plop..." Xiao Luodong kicked a stone into the lake, and the water pattern disappeared in an instant.

A flash of lightning illuminated the somewhat gray sky, and pea-sized raindrops finally poured down.

This is the first summer rain this year.

Daoist Xiao'an was walking on the path between the mountains, with a surprisingly large lotus leaf on his head, which was no longer able to cover the astonishing rain. Daoist Xiao'an raised his head and looked in the direction of Lin's house. His white-soled cloth shoes were not stained with any muddy water, and he was really almost there.

But can you make it in time

What answered him was one thunder after another!