If we were to ask who in Xialong Country could compare with the Lin family in terms of financial and material resources, it would have to be the Wenren family.
The two families have always competed with each other in all aspects, even their homes are no exception.
The Lin family built an extra-large luxurious villa, and the Wenren family built a luxurious and sophisticated Su-style garden house.
The servants and housekeepers were all treated according to their previous proportions, like local emperors, and were as luxurious as they could be.
The Lin family complained that they were feudal, and the Wenren family ridiculed them for being conservative.
Anyway, no one gives in to anyone else.
But no matter whether it is a big villa or a mansion, everyone passing by will stop to take a few more glances, and night is no exception.
That night, the Wenren family's house was brightly lit.
People who came here to secretly check in took photos crazily, and some even used drones to broadcast live.
Just when they were working furtively, a bird suddenly flew over and destroyed all their electronic equipment.
When these people were confused and about to curse, they suddenly saw a monster covered in blood. They were so scared that they rolled and crawled away screaming.
When the monster saw them running away, he laughed grimly, waved his hand, and transformed himself into a bright and charming beauty.
She was wearing a red dress and swaggered into the Wenren family's mansion.
She walked through pavilions and terraces and came to a hidden attic in the backyard of the house.
As soon as I entered, I saw a slender figure reflected on the screen.
The other person was dressed like an ancient person and was playing black and white chess leisurely.
Hearing the noise, he asked without turning his head, "What's going on?"
The woman in red bowed to him and then said seriously, "Master Demon King, the Lin family's ancestor has indeed been resurrected. He appears to be a thousand-year-old zombie. His cultivation level is currently unknown, but he should not be underestimated. Lin Yanxi, the adopted son of the Lin family, walked out alive and unharmed."
"Oh? Still alive? Interesting." The man behind the screen paused playing chess, twirling the chess piece, and looked up at her. "Since they're still holding him, then bring your men tonight and snatch him away. As for that Old Ancestor Lin... just kill him."
"Yes, I will go right away. Please wait for good news from me, Lord Demon King."
"Well, go down."
After receiving the order, the woman in red slowly left the room and went down to the attic, where she met a middle-aged man in a suit and tie.
"Lord Fei Se, does the Forbidden Abyss Demon King have any instructions?"
The crimson lips curled up, and she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Of course, but I don't need you this time, so there's no need for the master of the smell family to flatter him."
After saying that, the woman twisted her waist, ignored him coquettishly, and hurried away.
Wen Renli was furious after hearing such provocative words, but he didn't dare to act rashly under the eyes of the Demon King, so he endured it and looked at Fei Se's receding back. His eyes flashed and a plan came to his mind.
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After the ancestor worship, Old Master Lin began to prepare to return home. However, Li Yancheng was back in the world again, and in his hometown, so he couldn't help feeling reluctant to leave, so he planned to stay in Yanjing for a few more days.
But the Lin family is wealthy and powerful, and it is impossible for Old Master Lin and others to continue staying here to accompany him and spend his days leisurely.
In desperation, Old Master Lin asked his descendants to go back first, and he and the old housekeeper stayed here.
Li Yancheng is very curious about modern things and wants to go out for a walk to broaden his horizons.
But out of caution, Old Master Lin tried to dissuade him from the idea in a tactful way.
In the first few days, Li Yancheng would stay in the house obediently, but as time went on, his temper after being the emperor for many years could no longer be controlled. He wanted to get angry with him but was worried that Yan Xi would see his ugly appearance, so he could only keep a gloomy face and sulk all day long.
When the people in the house saw this, they dared not make a sound when passing by him, for fear of getting into trouble.
After being suppressed for a long time, Li Yancheng took the sword he brought out from the tomb and danced with it in the garden to vent his emotions.
Yan Xi, who rushed over after hearing the news, looked at Li Yancheng practicing sword in the snow and felt that the sword style was very familiar.
This is... the swordsmanship that Lou Jinchuan and he learned from Pang Hao!
Yan Xi, who was eating melon seeds, suddenly lost his composure.
Damn, no wonder he felt that Li Yancheng had suddenly learned to act like a spoiled child and a rogue. It turned out that not only were their memories connected, but all aspects were also integrated.
Thinking about how he had been forced to work these days but could do nothing about someone's pitiful eyes and words, and had no choice but to let him continue, Yan Xi was speechless.
But when she saw the sulking man in the snow, her anger instantly vanished. She patiently and gently ate melon seeds and said, "Alas, I'm planning to go out and play later. I want to bring some delicious food. Unfortunately, I don't have any money. I wonder if anyone is willing to pay for me."
Hearing the familiar voice, Li Yancheng instantly stopped all his movements, put away his sword, straightened his back, cleared his throat, and his eyes lit up. "I have a lot of gold, silver and jewelry buried with me, and I just don't have anywhere to spend them. Do you want some?"
Yan Xi leaned against the pillar in the corridor, put away the melon seeds, clapped her hands, and beckoned him with a half-smile, saying, "What's the use of just gold, silver, and jewelry? I still need you to accompany me, otherwise who will carry my things for me? I wonder if the prince, oh no, His Majesty the Emperor, is willing to go with me?"
Li Yancheng hurried over with a serious face, "If the Queen wants, I am willing."
Seeing his serious look, Yan Xi was amused and said in a proud and arrogant manner: "Who is your queen?"
Li Yancheng grabbed his wrist and stared at him with burning eyes, "You."
"Tsk, who knows how many queens you had in your lifetime? You lived for so long, so you must have a lot of concubines." Yan Xi shook off his hand, crossed her arms and snorted coldly.
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