Chapter 1010 That Moment of Heartbeat

The first time Gazi saw Yu Qingzhu, he couldn't help but be startled: He swore that he had never seen such a heart-warming girl in his life before.

That's right, it's not just beautiful, but... so beautiful that it makes people feel ashamed and makes people look up to them.

At that moment, he even regretted a little. Why did he make things difficult for her and prevent her from entering the manor?

But the next moment, he adjusted his mentality: just do it, anyway, he was following his heart.

As for this girl being beautiful, what does that have to do with me?

Yu Qingzhu treated him politely and acted as if she had not seen him. Under the leadership of the Little Heavenly Master, she entered the front building.

At this moment, Feng Jun was communicating with the Great Elder of Kunlun on WeChat. The two had previously discussed repairing Kunlun's broken magic weapon, replacing four broken ones with a good one. He also took a photo of the list of magic weapons.

Two days ago, Kunlun passed an internal resolution and decided to exchange three with Feng Jun for one. If four were exchanged for one, Kunlun was unwilling.

In the words of the great elder, all the disciples in the sect believe that this is something that the seniors paid for with their lives. Even if it is broken, it cannot be sold at a low price, so it is not easy for him to refute.

He went back on his word like this, and Feng Jun felt a little bit eggy: Three for one? Then I won't do it.

As soon as he refused, the great elder became anxious again and said that I could provide you with a magic weapon that was not too badly damaged.

Feng Jun didn't want to agree, but he thought about Zhuang Shuai again. He knew that Kunlun had been secretly working in the capital for many years, so he mentioned this person and said that if you can dig out the mastermind behind the scenes, and occasionally exchange one, two, three for one, it will be enough. no problem.

The great elder readily agreed, and then analyzed with him the properties of each magic weapon, the degree of damage and whether it could be repaired.

The two of them were chatting about these things. Afterwards, Shen Qingyi didn't know who he got the news from, so they all came over from the bamboo forest and stood aside to watch him talk; Feng Jun was still very satisfied with Shen Qingyi's performance in the past two days. Yes, when he saw her approaching, he spoke out, "If you need to repair the broken magic weapon, you have to go to Kunlun yourself and bring it back."

He did not restrict her freedom because there was no need and the entire Kunlun community endorsed her.

Shen Qingyi was silent for a long time before asking, "Is that rope of yours the real rope for binding immortals?"

Kunlun had always called his own rope the Immortal Binding Rope, but in fact it was not even a counterfeit. Its real name was Qingqingsuo. It was made by a female Qi practitioner in Qilian in order to tie up the man she loved. One bundle lasted forty-nine years.

The man finally died in depression, and the female cultivator also passed away. Before she died, she groped for the rope and sighed, "The Tao is ruthless but sentimental."

Shen Qingyi was not surprised that Feng Jun knew this allusion. She was more curious about Feng Jun's immortal rope.

"How could it be an immortal rope?" Feng Jun shook his head and answered casually, "It's only bound to everything below the realm of the mortal world. If it's against the golden elixir, this thing will be useless."

"Golden elixir..." Shen Qingyi fell silent again, and finally asked a question after a long time, "What about your little green bell? Is it also a magic weapon?"

Feng Jun looked at her helplessly and shook his phone, "Let me tell you, your eldest elder talks to me like a master. You talk to me very casually."

"Master Feng, forgive me." Shen Qingyi took a step back, raised his hands respectfully, and bowed deeply, "Xiao Dao was just happy to see Xun Xin, and he lost his sense of proportion for a moment, but he didn't mean to."

"It doesn't matter," Feng Jun waved his hand pretending to be magnanimous, "I don't want to talk about these false etiquette, but since you are asking for advice, you must have an attitude of asking for advice... The so-called law is not taught lightly, right?"

"Yes," Shen Qingyi nodded. She sincerely agreed with this. She was famous for being cold and arrogant in Kunlun before. This was not just because she thought highly of herself, but also because she had always been obsessed with cultivation and was not very understanding of worldly human feelings.

Since Feng Jun thought she was a little rude, she followed suit and said, "Master Feng, is your little green bell also a magic weapon?"

"Yes," Feng Jun nodded, "It is used during the coming-out stage. It is basically difficult to control during the Qi-refining stage."

Shen Qingyi blinked and said, "You seem to have...a lot of such magic weapons?"

Feng Jun was willing to answer some questions appropriately, but this did not mean that he needed to answer every question, so he answered simply, "At least I can't see those broken magic weapons of yours in Kunlun."

As he said that, he stood up and said, "I'm going to take a look at Ren Zhixiang."

The place he was in was between the valley and the small courtyard. He was becoming more and more accustomed to being here alone. The spirit gathering arrays in the valley and the backyard could no longer meet his cultivation requirements. He could only supplement it slightly when his spiritual energy was lacking. Just a little inspiration.

Walking into the small courtyard, he saw Li Shishi standing at the door of the front building, "Hey, why didn't you go to practice?"

Assistant Li kept winking at him. When he got closer, he whispered, "It's the girl from the coffee shop."

She had met Yu Qingzhu when she was still a waiter in a coffee shop, and that's where she met Feng Jun.

Feng Jun blinked his eyes, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little. That girl... seemed to be named Yu Qingzhu?

When he first met her, he was at the lowest point in his life and did not dare to look at her. In fact, he knew very well at that time that even when he was at his most energetic, he was not qualified to hit her. idea.

However, only its high status can make him never forget it.

For a long time before, he would inadvertently think of that girl, that light yellow princess dress.

He must admit that deep down in his heart, he has the ambition to conquer this girl.

However, time has changed, and he is now very different from before. Although he remains determined and still likes beautiful girls, as his status increases, the vague obsession in his heart has faded away. few.

Thinking of that light yellow princess dress, his heartbeat would still speed up, but...that's all.

If she hadn't taken the initiative to send him to his door, he might have completely forgotten about this person at some point in the future, rather than just relying on his different status to come to propose marriage or something like that.

After adjusting his mood, he nodded slightly, "Okay, I understand...just go and practice if you have nothing to do."

Li Shishi shook her head, "There are a few servers coming soon, I have to pick them up."

"Well," Feng Jun nodded, walked towards the door, and answered casually, "Remember to tell those at the door, if you block the entrance and exit of the manor again, you will be responsible for the consequences. Do you really think we are afraid of them?"

In the lobby of the front building, Ren Zhixiang was sitting on the sofa smoking an e-cigarette. His clothes were a little wrinkled and didn't look very clean, and there were two less obvious swellings on his face.

Feng Jun glanced at his e-cigarette, shook his head with a smile, took out a cigarette, and lit it, "Since we are recovering from a cerebral infarction, let's just quit smoking. Why else smoke e-cigarettes?"

"I can't quit smoking," Ren Zhixiang smiled and rubbed his swollen right cheek, "Master, you, a god and a fairy, can't give up smoking. We, ordinary people... have to see the wise and considerate."

Feng Jun just mentioned it casually, and since the other party didn't listen, he wouldn't try to persuade him again, "You are not a commoner with your wealth, and a commoner would not dare to think about setting up a cerebral infarction rehabilitation center... You are quite well-informed. "

When he said the words "cerebral infarction rehabilitation center", a security guard in the corner of the hall raised his eyelids and glanced at Ren Zhixiang in surprise.

Ren Zhixiang replied with a smile, "I also spent some money here, looking for someone to help me keep an eye on it... How big a piece of land can you give me?"

"You should discuss this matter with Director Yang," Feng Jun waved his hand, "Her people took down the land, so I can't make the decision for her... In fact, I'm too busy to care about it."

Ren Zhixiang was quite clear about the power structure of the manor. He smiled and replied, "Director Yang is so superior. I have to come to you to report before I dare to talk to her."

Feng Jun nodded lightly, "As long as it's not for profit, she's still easy to talk to... Did you get the injury on your face from someone at the door?"

After all, his status is different. After talking about big things, he will talk about small things like injuries. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

Ren Zhixiang shook his head and answered honestly, "It was touched on the ground, but luckily the skin was not broken... I received a punch on the back of the head, which was pretty hard."

Feng Jun nodded and said casually, "I want compensation from them. If you are not satisfied, you can make a blacklist in the rehabilitation center and certain people are not welcome to enter."

When the security guard heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore and left quietly.

Ren Zhixiang looked at him doubtfully, then looked at Feng Jun, "Is the blacklist... useful to them?"

"Haha," Feng Jun laughed, quite maliciously, "you will know soon."

Before he finished smoking a cigarette, Mr. Yu walked out shakily with the help of others.

Ren Zhixiang only glanced at him and knew what was going on - he had met too many cerebral infarction patients, so he turned his head and gave Feng Jun a confused look: Who is this?

Feng Jun's heart couldn't help but beat wildly. He finally saw the perfect beauty in his eyes again.

He thought he could remain indifferent, but after all... he couldn't.

Fortunately, he concealed it successfully. When he felt Ren Zhixiang's gaze, he looked back at him, showed a faint smile, and nodded slightly.

Ren Zhixiang immediately guessed that this old man with extraordinary style was probably the reason why he was pushed to the ground at the door.

As a relatively successful man, the experience just now made him feel very ashamed. However, he had considerable kindness towards patients with the same condition, so he tried his best to smile and said, "Old man, this...is also a cerebral infarction?"

"Yes," Mr. Yu nodded, and with the help of others, he sat down tremblingly and looked at Ren Zhixiang.

(The starting point was stuck, so it was sent a little late. Sorry, but the monthly ticket still needs to be summoned.)

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