If he couldn't find the clue, Shen Lang had to give up.

A few days before the mysterious person Zhang Mingchen mentioned came out of seclusion, Shen Lang simply took Hongyue to visit Nanzhou City for two days. Early the next morning, he took her to his residence on the mountain.

Zhang Mingchen happened to be away, so Shen Lang and Hongyue walked around.

The air in the mountains is fresh, the trees are shaded, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant everywhere, and the scenery is wonderful.

"Shen Lang, the environment here is really good. Did you live here before?" Hongyue looked around and felt very fresh.

"When I was ten years old, I stayed on the mountain and practiced with my master. I used to live here with my junior sister." Shen Lang said with a smile.

Shen Lang practiced with Zhang Mingchen since he was a child, and during that period, it was painful and happy.

He is no longer an orphan, and he doesn't have to worry about finding food every day. He eats very well and wears warm clothes, but he is trained every day and is scarred and thrown into the medicine tank by the old man. He grins hoarsely when he is young.

In the past, Shen Lang thought that the old man was abused, but later he learned that the strange things the old man made into the medicine tank were extremely precious medicinal materials that could strengthen his body.

He has been soaking in a medicine tank since he was a child. The reason why his body is so strong is also related to soaking in a medicine tank when he was a child.

Shen Lang did not complain about the old man at all. At that time, he was most grateful to the two people in his life, one was Zhang Mingchen, and the other was Su Ruoxue, who once once brought him butter bread.

Yi Lian’s experience is similar to Shen Lang.

Maybe because Shen Lang is a man, Zhang Mingchen is more strict with him.

Thinking of Yi Lian, Shen Lang couldn't help but feel a little worried, not knowing how she is now in the Kunlun Mountain barrier.

"Hey, that tree is so strange, it looks like a bed." Hongyue pointed to a big tree in the distance and said curiously. The tree was very old and had a large trunk diameter, much thicker than the trunks of some ordinary trees. Moreover, seven or eight meters above the ground, a large number of branches were spread together strangely, and it looked like a big one.

bed.

"That's where I used to sleep. It's very comfortable. I'll take you up and take a look."

Shen Lang grinned, hugged Hongyue's waist, jumped and flew to the tree.

Hongyue lay down and smiled and said, "It's really comfortable. By the way, this bed is really hidden enough. You can't see the scene above."

"Yes, these leaves are like natural tents. No matter what we do inside, people in the distance cannot see them. So should we do something we do in bed?" Shen Lang smiled wickedly.

Hongyue's face turned slightly red: "Don't do bad things, it's not good if someone sees them."

Unfortunately, this level of protest was useless to Shen Lang. Shen Lang hugged Hongyue's slender waist and kissed her red lips.

In front of Shen Lang, Hongyue will be shy, but will not resist.

Afterwards, Hongyue's beautiful face still had a hint of rosy hang on her face, and the two of them lay on the tree and chatted.

"Shen Lang, why did you practice with your master before? Are there any opportunities?" Hongyue snuggled in Shen Lang's arms and asked curiously.

"There is no opportunity. It was purely the old man who captured me and forced me to be his disciple." Shen Lang shrugged and said.

"It seems that your master is also a person with temperament." Hongyue didn't feel a little funny.

Shen Lang shook his head and sighed, "No need to gild his face, Master is also entrusted by someone."

Hongyue Daimei asked, "Is it the mysterious person you mentioned?"

"Um."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, with a thoughtful expression on his face. His life experience has always been a mystery. In the past, he and Su Ruoxue were monitored by martial artists from the outside world, and Shen Lang had been unable to figure out what the other party's purpose was.

"Will you go to find Su Ruoxue in the future?" Hongyue couldn't help asking. She had almost never mentioned Su Ruoxue's incident in front of Shen Lang, just to avoid reminding Shen Lang of unhappy things.

"If you have a chance, of course I will go. I want to figure out some things..." Shen Lang's expression changed for a while, and a trace of helplessness finally revealed on his face.

In fact, in addition to trying to figure out his own life experience, Shen Lang also wanted to know why Su Ruoxue was taken away? What is the bloody body?

Seeing Shen Lang's complex expression, Hongyue felt a faint sense of loss in her heart. Although she had already snuggled in Shen Lang's arms, the woman that this man could not give up in his heart should be Su Ruoxue.

Women are possessive, and Hongyue also has them. The person she loves is Shen Lang, and Shen Lang is also unavailable in her heart.

"Don't think about these things, let's go home." Hongyue whispered softly in his ear, and there was a little more tempting feeling in her tone: "I will stay with you well."

Not long after, it was almost noon. Zhang Mingchen came back, holding a beer bottle in his right hand and gnawing on a piece of roast duck leg in his mouth.

"Master, you are finally back." Seeing that Zhang Mingchen was back, Shen Lang flew down the tree with Hongyue in his arms, and the two hurriedly walked up.

"God's grandson, I've been wandering outside for a few days and finally got back. Where's the last car? You guy won't get rid of my car, right?" Zhang Mingchen shouted carelessly.

Shen Lang was a little speechless and shouted, "Just don't mention the broken car? Next time I will have someone get you ten supercars."

"This is almost the same." Zhang Mingchen laughed.

"By the way, Master, I haven't introduced you to you yet. This is my girlfriend, Hongyue." Shen Lang led Hongyue forward and said.

"Hello uncle!" Hongyue greeted Zhang Mingchen politely.

"What's so good? A bad old man, that's it. You two can just play casually, just don't bother me." Zhang Mingchen walked into the house without even looking at Hongyue.

Seeing that Zhang Mingchen was cold, Hongyue was a little embarrassed.

"Don't care so much, this is the master's temperament." Shen Lang smiled at Hongyue.

"Yes." Hongyue nodded.

Zhang Mingchen still has a bit of a manly opinion. If you want to say that the only people in the world who can make him a little worried are actually Shen Lang and Yi Lian.
Chapter completed!