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Chapter 167 Planning

Aunt Zi was stunned when she heard this, and another person walked out of the red window.

Chang Xiquan pretended not to see the scene just now, and held the gift of his juniors to respectfully clasped Aunt Zi.

The high-powered female priest in Cheng's house narrowed her eyes slightly. Even though she looked carefully for a long time, she still couldn't figure out how this boy could quietly touch this place in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

In a short time, Cheng Yao had already brewed a pot of fragrant tea, held Aunt Zi's arm and sat down with the three of them. After half a cup of tea, Cheng Yao told the Jia brothers about the beastly behavior and Chang Xi's actions at the foot of Guanyin Mountain and the fact that she helped her suppress the cold in her body.

Aunt Zi was so shocked that she almost knocked over the teacup.

The Jia brothers and Xiuhua Gu are some evil cultivators around Yao City. If you judge the cultivation level based on your realm, Aunt Zi asked herself that she had not taken these sluts seriously. But Chang Xi's cultivation level was only equal to those three people, but she could easily take their lives. The golden sign of Qingyun Mountain is true.

"Mr. Chang saved my Yao'er from the fire and water. I am very grateful. Mr. Chang has made any requests. My Cheng family should do our best to satisfy them."

Aunt Zi bent down and gave a blessing, with a serious expression on her face.

Chang Xi laughed silently, "I dare not ask for it, but I don't want to ask for it, but it doesn't matter if I say it later."

Chang Xi narrowed his eyes slightly and lowered his voice, "Since the three foreign consorts have shown their fangs, I wonder if Aunt Zi and Sister Cheng Yao can deal with it?"

The three Jindan realm worshipers were considered a strong force even if they were placed in the inner sect of Tianxiu Peak. Moreover, Cheng Yao obviously trusted Chang Xi very much. When Chang Xi asked about the situation in the mansion, Cheng Yao could be said to have everything he knew.

Perhaps the head of the Cheng family and his ancestors were traveling outside for many years and rarely returned to the fort. Over time, the worship in the mansion became coveted and no longer satisfied with the position of worship. They began to secretly cultivate their own party members.

In addition to the three foreign Jindan worshipers in Cheng Mansion, only the Foundation Building Realm masters at each hall were given some help. These three people have been in Yaocheng for a long time, and it is hard to say how deep the Cheng family has penetrated. How many of them can be trusted is a mysterious question.

If it were just for Aunt Zi and Cheng Yao, Chang Xi did not think they had a great chance to uproot these three foreign surnames who had rebellious births.

Once the two sides break up, a slight difference may lead to the change of ownership of Chengjiabao. When the three of them hold the power to eat Chengjiabao and pat their butts and leave, leaving the Cheng family with only dilapidation and depression.

Aunt Zi rubbed the edge of the warm cup with her fingers, shook her head and said, "Among the evil cultivator intercepted Yao'er and plotted against our Cheng family, everything is not a day's work, and she must have been planning for a long time. If you want to uproot them, you may have to wait until your elder brother and ancestors return home."

Chang Xi asked again: "What is the specific cultivation level of the three Jindan worshipers?"

Although he didn't understand what Chang Xi asked about this, he was Yao'er's life-saving benefactor after all, so he naturally could not neglect it. Aunt Zi took out a jade slip that recorded the information of the three worshipers and handed it to Chang Xi.

"He Shutang, Lin Tao, and Hetu."

Chang Xi muttered out a word and wrote down the detailed information of the three people without missing a word. Cheng Yao picked up the exquisite teapot and stood up to fill the tea cup in front of Chang Xi and said softly: "Uncle Hetu is like his aunt who has the middle-level Jindan realm cultivation, while the other two have the early-level Jindan realm cultivation."

"This river map... cannot be underestimated."

Aunt Zi was silent for a moment and said with a slight bite of her teeth.

Chang Xi's eyes flashed in his eyes when he heard this. He heard the name Hetu several times in Cheng Yao and Aunt Zi. He couldn't help but wonder who this person was.

Cheng Yao whispered in Chang Xi's ear: "Uncle Hetu and his aunt were a couple before, but later they seemed to ignore each other because of some disputes..."

The two of them whispered that they could not hide the spiritual consciousness of the Jindan realm. Aunt Zi's face blushed to her ears and said angrily: "Yao'er, don't have many mouths!"

Cheng Yao spitted out her tongue and sat back next to Aunt Zi with a teapot.

Aunt Zi calmed down a little, buckled her fingertips and said slowly.

It turns out that the reason why the Cheng family was able to be the A side in Huizhou, where there are many sects, is inseparable from the great contributions of Hetu.

Hetu has a very old experience and was already ranked as the entourage of the Cheng family with Aunt Zi before it rose up more than ten years ago. At that time, the ancestor of the Cheng family wanted to split the land and open the border to seek a city. Hetu practiced the mysterious and mysterious qi technique in the world of immortal cultivation, and used his own secret technique to gain luck for the Cheng family. Then the Cheng family advanced vigorously, annexing the surrounding forces and dominating the entire area. The contribution of Hetu was self-evident.

Cheng Yao said bitterly: "The word Yao was chosen by Uncle Hetu for me back then. He also watched me grow up and took good care of me. I really don't want to believe that Uncle Hetu will be detrimental to me."

Aunt Zi pinched the painful eyebrows, obviously it was difficult to understand this matter.

After talking for a long time on the night, Chang Xi had already understood most of the twists and turns of the past. Aunt Zi and Cheng Yao were in a situation and were worried about the pros and cons. In fact, it was not as clear as an outsider, who could see more clearly. In the end, there was only one way to show off.

Aunt Zi was silent, but obviously agreed that the current situation was indeed as Chang Xi said. If she did not make a decision as soon as possible, it would become more difficult to deal with.

Chang Xi asked calmly: "I wonder what the chances of Aunt Zi's senior faced the two early stages of the Golden Dan Realm?"

Aunt Zi put down the teacup and looked at Chang Xi, "It's not difficult."

Chang Xi nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I will stop the remaining Mr. Hetu for a while."

The teacup was turned in response to the sound, and the hot tea dripped along the edge of the table and the jumping candlelight on the table illuminated the unconcealed surprise on the faces of the two women.

Although the luck of the Qi of the Watching the Sighting the Sighting the Skills can be seen or stolen, it is only hard work behind the scenes, and it is of no use for the life and death battle between the enemy in the face of the battle. The Cheng family has overcome all obstacles and made achievements for more than ten years. What is relied on the Qi of the Watching the Skills in life and death is not the skill of the Qi of the Watching the Skills, but the Dragon Sword that is hard to defeat. As the lover of the River Skills, she knows the power of the Dragon Sword. Didn’t he listen to it at all?

Aunt Zi was about to say something to stop her, but she saw that Chang Xi’s expression was not a joke, but she couldn’t say anything she said.

The experience of fighting across the ranks has become commonplace, which makes him feel confident in his smile. Chang Xi bowed and said, "I just took action to cut off the Hetu and did not fight to the death. Aunt Zi also said that the Hetu was not a bloodthirsty person, so my situation is not that dangerous, but I have to ask Aunt Zi and Sister Cheng Yao to help me afterwards."

Aunt Zi and Cheng Yao laughed silently. The outcome was not decided yet, and the kid couldn't wait to ask with a smile: "What are you going to do to you?"

Leaving Qingyun Mountain for less than a month, Chang Xi felt much missed her. The corner of her mouth gently curled up and said, "I have left Qingyun Mountain for a long time, which may have caused my master to worry. Please help me send a message to Qingyun Peak and Tianxiu Peak of Qingyun Mountain, and say that everything is fine in Chang Xi."

Aunt Zi and Cheng Yao agreed naturally, and the three of them talked at night for a long time. After discussing the details of their actions tomorrow morning, it was already late at night.

Chang Xi stood up and said goodbye. There was a personal maid outside the door who had already ordered his servants to prepare a place for Chang Xi to take a shower and rest.

The maid was eccentric. She was leading the way and slightly turned around while walking through the corner of the corridor. She blinked her eyes and looked at the appearance of the young master behind her. Seeing that Aunt Zi, who was worshiping the Cheng family, personally sent him to the door, she couldn't help but wonder that the handsome young master might be the son-in-law Zi was looking for the young lady, so she had to serve her with her heart.

Before she could worry about the lady, the young man behind her seemed to notice her hiding gaze, and suddenly turned his head and smiled at her. The shy maid quickly lowered her head, causing her to lead the way to make her step a little haste.

A golden light passed by the night sky under the bright moonlight. Chang Xi sent a voice in his mind and asked Aying to find food on his own. The golden light on his head spreads into his master's mind and sank into the distant mountains and forests.

Chang Xi pondered, "Can Aying advance to the Golden Pill Realm tonight? In this way, the chances of winning tomorrow will be more."

Chang Xi's figure disappeared in the corner. Aunt Zi sat back at the table and held Cheng Yao's hands in her palms. She looked at Cheng Yao's colorful eyes, "Do you believe him?"

The cool palm was warmed by my aunt. Cheng Yao smiled on her quiet face. She pulled out her palm and covered her aunt's hands, holding it on her lips and breathed a naughty breath of heat.

"If it weren't for him, I'd probably have died at the foot of Guanyin Mountain. He and his second brother are of the same nature. As long as they speak, they will definitely do it, so I believe in him."

Cheng Yao's eyes showed determination and said, "And I want to figure out what happened to Uncle Hetu."

Aunt Zi belovedly embraced Cheng Yao into her arms and rubbed her hair all over her head.
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