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Chapter 1356 Tai'an City

"I mean, this Ruyan Sword Technique was created by me... ahem... the Human Emperor was founded in memory of his lover. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and there have been omissions and errors in the Ruyan Sword Technique that may have been passed down!"

Ye Fei said: "One hundred thousand years is really too long."

"Is this sword technique created by the Human Emperor to commemorate his lover?"

Chen Aoqing widened her eyes, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Self-doers know about this!"

Ye Fei thought of Mo Ruyan and felt sad, "The human emperor's wife's name is Mo Ruyan, so this sword technique is called Ruyan Sword Technique!"

"Ah...so that's the case?"

Chen Aoqing said incredibly: "Master, where did you know it?"

"I saw it from an ancient book!"

Ye Fei waved his hand and said, "Now, I will teach you the correct practice method of the Ruyan Sword Technique, and then you will understand where you are wrong."

"Thank you, Master!"

Chen Aoqing was immediately overjoyed.

Ye Fei taught Ruyan Sword Technique to Chen Aoqing again.

Chen Aoqing has a very high score in the sky. After Ye Fei taught her several times, she already mastered it.

After learning the new Ruyan Sword Technique, Chen Aoqing realized how outrageously wrong he had before.

She admired Master Ye Fei even more in her heart! Chen Tianfeng, who was standing beside her, was also very shocked to see this scene.

The Ruyan Sword Technique, which has been passed down for so many years, has been easily corrected, but ordinary people cannot do it! It seems that this time I met a noble person.

After practicing, Chen Aoqing took out delicious food and wine to honor Ye Fei.

When she went to bed at night, she gave her own comfortable tent to Ye Fei.

Chen Aoqing's tent was designed according to the women's standards. Ye Fei slept inside, smelling the fragrance, and couldn't help feeling distracted.

Now his body is at the age of fifteen or sixteen, how can he tolerate this?

After finally sleeping until dawn, Ye Fei set out with the Shen family and headed for Tai'an City.

Ye Fei avoided the hardships of the journey! Along the way, Ye Fei guided Chen Aoqing on cultivation issues, which benefited Chen Aoqing a lot.

Ye Fei received someone’s ginseng spirit herbs, so he had to do something practical! A few days later, they arrived in Tai'an City! "Senior Ye, do you have a place to settle down in Tai'an City?"

Chen Tianfeng asked Ye Fei Qing.

"Not yet!"

Ye Fei shook his head and said.

"If you don't dislike it, you can rest in the humble house, and the Shen family will shine brightly!"

Chen Tianfeng hurriedly said.

"No!"

Ye Fei shook his head and said, "I'm here for something, it's not convenient to live in your house!"

"Yes..." Chen Tianfeng was a little disappointed, but said: "If Senior Ye has any instructions, come to the Shen family at any time!"

"good!"

Ye Fei nodded.

Ye Fei got off the carriage on a street in Tai'an City and also refused Chen Aoqing's request to serve.

"Where does that address come from?"

Ye Fei rubbed his head and searched for the memory of this body.

"It seems to be Changlong Street..." "Let's ask when you get there!"

"This father's friend, Uncle Nangong, is the deputy director of the Tai'an City Police Department, so it should not be difficult to find out!"

Ye Fei occupied this body and could not ignore the original interpersonal relationships of this body.

On the one hand, due to the limitations of the laws of time and space, this body's original soul had a great influence on him. On the other hand, it was stolen by snatching someone's body and leaving it, which was a bit unauthentic.

Moreover, Ye Fei now needs a place to settle down and then start slowly.

The identity of this body is also very useful!……………In a very spacious and exquisite house on Changlong Street, a pretty girl was angry at a middle-aged man with an impatient look on her face.

"Dad, my daughter has grown up, you can make your own decisions!"

“What era is it?

Can feelings be forced?”

"You and his father have an agreement. It's your business. What does it have to do with me?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a headache when he looked at his baby daughter's extremely resistant look.

Because there is only such a precious daughter, she has been treated as a pearl in her hand since she was a child, and she has completely spoiled her, and she doesn't listen to what she says at all.

"Yaoyao, I don't have to force you!"

The middle-aged man said, "Ye Fei is really good."

"You can have a look with him!"

"If I get along, tie the knot and know the roots, wouldn't that be great?"

"When you were young, you had a lot of fun together!"

When the girl heard this, she curled her lips disdainfully and said with disgust: "That's just because she was ignorant when she was a child!"

"When I think about it now, he is just a pure country bun!"

"If Tingting and the others knew that I had played with a country bun, they wouldn't be able to make me laugh!"

"Yaoyao!"

The middle-aged man suddenly became angry, pointed one hand at the girl, trembling with anger.

However, he was finally unable to beat and scold his daughter.

He could only turn his head to a luxurious and charming young woman next to him and said, "Wanyue, look at your good daughter, what are you saying, don't you say about her!"

The young woman held a box, applied some white powder to her face in front of the mirror, and said in a indifferent tone: "Yaoyao is right!"

"That Ye Fei was originally a local bun from a small county town. He was not worthy of his striking Yaoyao!"

"You..." The middle-aged man suddenly became even more angry.

"I tell you, Tinglan and I are friends of life and death!"

"His son is my son. If you dare to treat him too much, don't blame me for not thinking about the relationship between husband and wife and father and daughter!"

When the young woman Wanyue and the young girl Yaoyao heard this, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

They have never seen a middle-aged man talking to them in such a tone.

Lin Wanyue knew that her husband was so angry this time, so she stood up and said, "Okay, okay, Yaoyao is also verbally unintentional!"

"Things like feelings cannot be forced!"

"Otherwise, if you can't get along after marriage, wouldn't you bother?"

"It may also hurt the relationship between you and Ye Tinglan!"

"Let their children deal with this matter themselves!"

"If they can get along, that's good!"

"If you can't get it, the forced melon is not sweet either!"

When the middle-aged man Nangong Jingbei heard this, he calmed down a little, sat down and said slowly: "Okay, let them deal with this matter by themselves!"

"However, when Ye Fei comes, you have to pay attention to me. This child has strong self-esteem, so don't hurt his self-esteem!"

"Besides, do you think Ye Fei is really a country bun?"

"Although his father's Ye family is a small family, his mother Meng Shuxue's Meng family is one of the four major families in the imperial capital!"

"What is the status of the Meng family in the Daxia Empire?
Chapter completed!
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