I'm not the underworld

Chapter 420 The Last Touch of the Bojin Book

Chen Yifan directly led a few people down the mountain, and said to the sisters and brothers of the Qiu family, "Look again in the next few days, which village has the right terrain, and the mountain temple will be built in that village."

"Yes!" Qiu Yuxian did not refute or question this time, and simply replied incomparably.

Chen Yifan glanced at her, leaving the siblings behind, ready to leave with Huang Yan.

After walking a few steps, Qiu Yuxian stopped him again: "What if they come to make trouble again?"

"Why? Even a few mortals can't be taught a lesson?" Chen Yifan questioned with a hint of majesty on his face.

"We know!" Qiu Yu hurriedly pulled Qiu Yuxian and answered for her.

"Then these villagers..." Qiu Yuxian asked Chen Yifan a little bit unbearably.

After all, those were the people Chen Yifan knew well in the village where he grew up!
Presumably the mountain god said at the time that Chen Yifan would take the lead in building the temple to forgive them, and he just wanted to give Chen Yifan a chance to teach the villagers a lesson.

But none of them expected that Chen Yifan had no intention of forgiving these villagers.

"Just do what you want!" Chen Yifan sneered.

Since then, the entire village has been abandoned by the land of the mountain god, and the beans can't grow, and the rice can't live.

If the villagers want to continue living in the village, they must be attacked and disturbed by wild animals, poisonous insects, and birds all the time.

Even if they move away cruelly, they still have bad luck to accompany them for a lifetime!
Chen Yifan left behind these words and simply left, letting the villagers cry for nothing.

People always have to pay for what they have done.

After making the decision to deal with the villagers, Chen Yifan's depression and anger towards the matter gradually dissipated, his mood became much lighter, and his heart became more open-minded.

The movement of yin force in the meridians unknowingly accelerated a little.

A very small trace, if you don't feel it carefully, it is difficult to detect.

Sure enough, xinxing has an impact on cultivation.

Chen Yifan took Huang Yan back to Longshui County, but instead of taking the bus back to Shu City, he took Huang Yan to an elementary school.

After Xu'er started school, she was already in the first grade here. It was the time when school was over at noon. Chen Yifan hadn't seen her for a long time, so he wanted to pick her up for a meal before going back.

Chen Qingyun's "retirement life" is to pick up and drop off the children, go to the park to play boxing, but he waited here earlier than Chen Yifan, chatting with a few old men who also came to pick up the children!
"Grandpa!" Chen Yifan walked over and shouted.

Chen Yifan didn't deliberately hide it, Chen Qingyun had discovered him a long time ago, patted Chen Yifan on the shoulder, laughed and introduced to the friends around him: "This is my grandson!"

With this shot, he realized that Chen Yifan had grown taller again, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

I haven't seen you for more than a week, why does it look like a different person?

"This is our top student in the high school entrance examination?"

"What a talent! A talent!"

"Let's go, let's go, at noon today, Grandpa Huang is treating guests, let's go to the restaurant to have a meal!"

"Chen Shao!"

Amidst the enthusiastic voices of the elders, a young man's voice suddenly appeared, causing all the elders to look over.

"Xiao Wang?" the elders asked in confusion.

Chen Yifan recognized this strange young man at a glance, from the Miao family, right?

The children of the martial arts family who cultivated internal skills will show a large difference in aura due to the different internal skills they practice.

If the difference in strength is large enough, and you are familiar with the various schools of martial arts, you will be able to judge the martial art he is practicing from the opponent's breath, and the faction he belongs to.

Chen Yifan nodded slightly at him, this person is not very strong, he should just be a disciple with a foreign surname accepted by a child of the Miao family, probably here to pick up Miao Yueqin.

Chen Yifan looked at the other grandpas, and said with a smile: "Going to restaurants is a must, but I should invite grandpas!"

"Hey! No, no, no, we ordinary people, we have never seen what a champion looks like!"

"Open your eyes today, please!"

"I'll treat!"

Having said that, several uncles started arguing over who should treat them.

"Dingling!" The bell for the end of get out of class just rang, and a group of children poured out from the school gate.

"Brother!" Xu'er's surprised voice covered up the noise.

Originally, she was walking with a few friends, but when she saw Chen Yifan, her eyes lit up.

Leaving behind a few little sisters, she ran over like flying, she is really a woman like wind!

As soon as he rushed over, Chen Yifan immediately picked her up and raised her high.

The little prince's face was puffed with powder, and there were a few drops of crystal clear sweat.

It can be regarded as the blood of the ancient martial arts family, and his appearance is not far behind.

Now that I'm in the city, I don't need to run all over the hills, and put on a little cat face, this pink and tender look is very cute.

It's just that the clothes are not very good, with red and green, it looks a bit comical.

Chen Yifan wondered if he should find someone to teach Xuer how to match clothes.

Xu'er didn't think too much about it, she just slapped Chen Yifan in the face.

"Brother! I have something good to show you!" Xu'er said happily, as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Oh? What a good thing?" Chen Yifan smiled dotingly, and asked with a trace of curiosity.

"Put me down!" Xu'er struggled and said.

Chen Yifan put her down on the ground and squatted down.

Xu'er was not in a hurry to take the baby she couldn't wait to show Chen Yifan, but raised her head and pinched her round little finger, blinked and said, "Brother has grown taller again!"

Chen Yifan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "How does Xu'er know?"

Xu'er pouted and raised her hand high, and gestured: "My brother hugged me higher, Xu'er's fear of heights is about to break out!"

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

Xu'er's innocent appearance made the elders laugh.

"Xu'er, do you know what is fear of heights? Even fear of heights." An old man teased with a smile.

"Xu'er knows!" Xu'er turned to look at the uncle, and said stubbornly and firmly.

This cute appearance couldn't help but make everyone burst into laughter.

"Hmph!" Xu'er snorted unhappily, she didn't want to be the object of others' teasing.

But I don't know why, those adults always like to laugh at her.

Xu'er ignored the "bad guys" who made fun of her, put down her small schoolbag, and took out a neatly folded and square award certificate from the innermost layer of the schoolbag, and showed it to Chen Yifan.

"Look! It's a certificate from the piano training class!" Xu'er's round eyes seemed to be shining with starlight, and she happily showed Chen Yifan her achievements.

Chen Yifan couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and raised his hand to touch Xu'er's head. Now these big hands can hold Xu'er's small head completely under their palms.

Like, a cute kitten.

Something seemed to be touched in my heart, and the previous anger at what the villagers did was completely dissipated.

The last stroke of the thin gold book can also be left behind.

(End of this chapter)