As for Jiang Yan's visit, Chen Xi didn't take it to heart.
Although he still had some doubts about Jiang Yan's performance today, if he were to secretly follow him and find out what Jiang Yan was up to through tracking, monitoring, eavesdropping, and other means …
Wouldn't that be giving Jiang Yan too much credit?
Chen Xi wasn't that bored.
After all, no matter how shrewd Jiang Yan was.
For the current Chen Xi, Jiang Yan was just an ant that needed a little effort to crush.
No matter how strong an ant was, it was still an ant.
The difference between a high level cultivator and a middle level cultivator was vividly displayed here.
The two couldn't be described in the same sentence.
If it were to be described in the words of a scientist, then Chen Xi and Jiang Yan were obviously not living in the same dimension.
The essence of cultivation was evolution.
Through continuous cultivation, even the weakest mortal might have a day where he could grasp the sun, moon, and stars.
…
Back to Chen Xi's side.
When he returned to the courtyard with big and small bags, an extremely strong True Essence fluctuation suddenly came from the courtyard.
Chen Xi looked up. Wasn't it his sister-in-law who was driving Xingcha back?
Qin Xueqing's injuries had already healed.
Following her recovery, Chung Hua and Yi Zhi also ushered in the darkest period of their lives.
His sister-in-law was very stubborn. She clearly had a perfect cultivation method, but she just didn't use it. Instead, she only cared about exploring and studying it every day, hoping to use her own strength to open up a path of martial arts that belonged to her.
This was a brand new path.
At the same time, it was also a bumpy road full of thorns.
Therefore, Qin Xueqing, in addition to constantly cultivating and accumulating True Essence every day, also needed to test the results of her cultivation through a lot of actual combat.
As for the actual combat opponents …
Weren't they the two brats who had been down on their luck for eight lifetimes?
The four-way courtyard couldn't be used, so the sister-in-law would take the two brats out on a Xingcha every day. Once they arrived at a remote and inaccessible place, she would have a good spar with them.
Of course, rather than calling it a spar, it would be more accurate to call it a one-sided trampling.
It should be known that Chung Hua and Yi Zhi's Sumeru Mustard Seed Bags had already been confiscated by Chen Xi.
Without the help of their magic treasures, how could the two of them be a match for Qin Xueqing by relying only on the Five Elements Magic and some superficial martial arts?
Chen Xi was a little worried before. He was afraid that his sister-in-law would be held hostage by the two of them, so he secretly followed them to observe.
Who would have thought …
The moment the sister-in-law came up, she started a series of smooth close-range combat, beating the two of them on the spot until they cried for their parents.
It wasn't that Chung Hua and Yi Zhi hadn't planned to escape.
But once they thought about the fact that behind Qin Xueqing stood a Supreme Martial Artist like Chen Xi, the two of them suddenly felt that their legs couldn't exert any strength.
They couldn't beat her, and they couldn't run. What else could they do?
They could only be beaten up every day.
Fortunately, the two of them were young, strong, and had good foundations. Otherwise, wouldn't they have been torn apart by Qin Xueqing?
The Cloud-Piercing Shuttle stopped right above the courtyard.
For this reason, Chen Xi had specially set up a large-scale concealment array.
After getting off the shuttle, Qin Xueqing went straight to the east wing.
After that, Chung Hua and Yi Zhi were like seriously ill patients. After helping each other off the shuttle, the two of them obediently walked to the rear wing.
The main entrance of the courtyard was one gate, and the Chuihua Gate was the second gate.
As captives, the two of them naturally didn't have the right to step into the Chuihua Gate.
Now that they were able to stay in the rear wing, it was already considered a favor from Chen Xi.
"Hey, the two of you, come over here for a moment."
Chen Xi was sorting through the packages in the courtyard. When he saw Chung Hua and Yi Zhi return, he immediately called out to them.
Chung Hua had just been beaten up, so he was naturally in a bad mood. Thus, he pretended not to hear him and walked to the rear wing.
Seeing this, Yi Zhi grabbed Chung Hua and quickly squeezed out a smile. He turned around and replied, "Mr. Chen, what can I do for you?"
After spending some time together, Yi Zhi had a better understanding of Chen Xi's temperament.
It was different from what he had imagined. Chen Xi usually didn't put on any airs. If he hadn't seen Chen Xi's ability before, Yi Zhi wouldn't have believed it at all …
The man in front of him who was busy taking care of the children and cooking all day was actually a Supreme Martial Artist.
What made Yi Zhi feel even more strange was …
The Supreme Martial Artist had always been elusive in the Supreme Palace Enclosure, and was comparable to a mythical existence.
However, in this strange family, Chen Xi was the easiest to talk to. He was as amiable as the uncle next door, without any dignity or airs.
Otherwise, how could Chen Xi tolerate Chung Hua's attitude in front of him?
…
After the two of them walked to the center of the courtyard with their heads lowered, Chen Xi said to them, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Do you know about New Year's Eve? It's a day for the family to reunite here. It only happens once a year. "
Yi Zhi didn't understand the customs of Hua Xia, so he naturally didn't understand what Chen Xi meant.
Thus, he asked carefully, "Uh, please forgive me for being slow-witted. What do you mean by this?"
"According to our customs here, no matter what you do outside on New Year's Eve, you should go home for the New Year …"
Hearing that, Yi Zhi couldn't help but be delighted.
He hesitated for a moment before suppressing the excitement in his heart and asked with a nervous expression, "Sir, are you letting us go home?"
"Go home?"
Chen Xi looked at Yi Zhi in surprise. He couldn't help but wonder if this child had been beaten silly by Qin Xueqing.
"How is that possible?"
"Even if I agree, Xingqing won't agree."
"Don't think about going home. Just stay here and practice martial arts with Xingqing. It's good for both of you anyway …"
At this point, Chen Xi seemed to have suddenly thought of something. He couldn't help but rub his chin and began to wonder if his way of treating the captives was too friendly.
Why did it feel like he was educating someone else's child?
"Forget it. It's rare that we're here for the New Year. I'll let both of you enjoy the festivities …"
"I'll go and talk to Xingqing later …"
"She won't beat you for the next two days. Both of you can stay at home and have fun with Niannian. Just treat it as a holiday so that she won't hurt you …"
After that, Chen Xi waved his hand, indicating that the two of them could return to the house.
The two of them came in confusion and left in confusion.
However, before they stepped out of the Chuihua Gate, Chen Xi's voice suddenly rang out.
"Oh, right …"
"Both of you should come for dinner tonight …"
"It's a reunion dinner. The more the merrier."
At this moment.
Yi Zhi was stunned.
Chung Hua was also stunned.
The two of them felt like they had misheard. After looking at each other, they couldn't help but turn to look at Chen Xi.
Chen Xi noticed their strange behavior, so he put down the bag in his hand and looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression.
The two of them looked at each other across the yard.
"What's wrong?"
"No, nothing!"
Then, Yi Zhi acted like a thief who was caught. He pulled Chung Hua and hurriedly ran back to the back of the house.
After the two of them closed the door and set up an almost useless soundproof restriction, Yi Zhi said with a complicated expression, "Chung Hua, I miss home."
"Me too."
"Do you want to go back?"
After hearing Yi Zhi's question, Chung Hua suddenly fell silent.
After a long time, he finally replied in a muffled voice, "It's fine if I don't go back."
Hearing this, Yi Zhi was not surprised.
He laid on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.
"I suddenly feel …"
"Even if I'm a prisoner here …"
"It seems like a good choice?"
…
…
I'm afraid that if there are too many blessings tomorrow, you won't care about my greetings.
I'm afraid that the firecrackers on the first day will be too noisy, you won't hear my blessings.
I'm afraid that the dishes on the second day will be too fragrant, you won't see my messages.
Therefore, I chose to send you my blessings today. I wish you a happy New Year and all the best!
I also wish your families happiness, health, and wealth!
Xi Chuanbai is here —
I wish you all an early New Year!
Mwah!
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