Conceited Immortal On Campus

"If you like, you can drive this car away!"    

Yun Mobing looked at Chen Yi and took out the keys to the Lamborghini.    

Chen Yi did not turn around. He only replied indifferently, "No proof!"    

The two words stunned Yun Mobing and then she could not help but laugh.    

A dignified martial arts master would still care about this?    

At this moment, Yun Mobing actually felt that Chen Yi was quite cute.    

Chen Yi naturally did not care what Yun Mobing thought. When he returned home, it was already night.    

Lee Wenyun had already gotten off work and was cooking in the kitchen.    

Chen Xinjia walked out and looked at Chen Yi. This pair of brother and sister looked at each other and smiled.    

Both of them had their own secrets and neither of them revealed it.    

The night was quiet. Chen Yi was still in his room, cultivating quietly.    

Early the next morning, Chen Yi got up and went to the View River Garden.    

This time, he took the key and opened Mansion Number One.    

Mansion Number One was decorated in the style of the entire China style. It had an ancient smell, but there was no lack of modern atmosphere.    

Chen Yi did not care about this. Instead, he took out the Demon Blood Cinnabar from the villa.    

There were five floors in the villa. There were three floors above and two floors below.    

Chen Yi was on the highest floor of the villa. He looked down at the river like a mirror.    

Then, he took out the Demon Blood Vermillion Sand and carefully poured it on the ground.    

Profound Origin Spirit Attraction Formation!    

This was a Spirit Gathering Formation unique to the Profound Essence Sect a thousand years ago.    

Mysterious formation patterns, The center was more like a talisman. When Chen Yi drew out the entire formation with the Demon Blood Vermillion Sand, a red light flashed. The formation seemed to have been branded on the ground.    

At the same time, outside the window, there seemed to be a gentle breeze.    

Chen Yi revealed a faint smile. After setting up this formation, cultivating here would be twice the result with half the effort.    

Immediately, he entered the formation and circulated the Elemental Swallowing Spell once again.    

If he opened his Immortal Eyes, he would be able to see wisps of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth gathering towards Mansion Number One like thousands of swimming snakes finding their home.    

Chen Yi was even slowly swallowing and swallowing. He sat cross-legged, his chest rising and falling. With the passage of time, every time he swallowed and exhaled, he would reach a state where he only breathed in and out in a soft and continuous manner.    

When one exhaled, one would be able to exhale and inhale until one was full. It was quite mysterious.    

It was even to the extent that before his breath, there was gradually a flow of air that could be observed by the naked eye.    

...    

In the Auspicious Garden of the Jin residence, a few cars appeared in front of the door in the morning.    

Some people came down from above and seemed to be inspecting the Jin Residence's Auspicious Garden, attracting the attention of quite a number of people.    

Chen Weiguo was at home, quietly watching the television.    

After four years, he had already gotten used to looking like a cripple.    

It seemed like he was doing his best not to cause any trouble for his family.    

There was an untold amount of unwillingness, grievance, anger, resentment on his calm face...    

The previous young master of the Chen family could only be like a cripple now.    

Being despised by the Chen family, he was almost kicked out of the house.    

Even so, the number of contacts he had with the Chen family was pitifully low every year.    

Perhaps only Chen Weiguo knew the bitterness of this.    

Just as Chen Weiguo was talking about the financial situation in Jinling through the TV, the sound of footsteps outside the door made Chen Weiguo's eyes widen.    

He used to practice martial arts as well. Although four years ago, his martial arts had been destroyed, it did not mean that he had lost his sensitivity as a martial artist.    

"Jiajia!"    

Chen Weiguo suddenly turned his wheelchair and called out Chen Xinjia, who was playing with her phone in the house.    

"What's wrong, Dad?" Chen Xinjia walked out in confusion.    

"Go down and buy two boxes of cigarettes for Dad!" Chen Weiguo said with a smile.    

Chen Xinjia was stunned. "Dad, didn't you quit smoking?"    

"I want to smoke!" Chen Weiguo said with a smile.    

"Okay." Chen Xinjia hesitated, "Mom, if you know..."    

"Go quickly!" Chen Weiguo waved his hand.    

Chen Xinjia quickly put on her shoes and opened the door.    

After Chen Xinjia left, Chen Weiguo sat on the wheelchair and looked at the slowly closing door. His eyes gradually became deep.    

Suddenly, a knock on the door slowly sounded. Chen Weiguo turned his wheelchair and went to open the door.    

Outside the door, a young man with a cigarette in his mouth and a somewhat ruffian aura looked at Chen Weiguo.    

He took out a picture. The picture was of Chen Yi.    

"Old man, do you know him?"    

Chen Weiguo looked at Chen Yi in the photo and smiled. "Yes, I do."    

"My son, why are you looking for my son?"    

He put his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair and looked at the group of people with ill intentions.    

The young man laughed and said, "It's good that you know him!"    

"My big brother, I have some business with him!"    

Chen Weiguo was indifferent. "My son is not home."    

A cold smile appeared on the young man's face. "Then collect some interest first!"    

"Tell your son that if he dares to provoke someone he shouldn't offend next time, he must be careful of his own life!"    

Bang!    

The young man kicked Chen Weiguo's wheelchair.    

"Hit him!"    

The young man shouted. In an instant, more than ten people rushed into the house.    

Bang, bang, bang...    

Eight or nine minutes later, Chen Xinjia finished buying the cigarettes and went upstairs. She happened to meet that group of people and looked at them strangely.    

When she returned home, she saw the open door. The house was in a mess and Chen Weiguo was covered in injuries. Suddenly.    

"Dad!"    

Chen Xinjia's voice even sounded like she was about to cry.    

Although Chen Weiguo was injured and his fists were tightly clenched, he still smiled when he saw Chen Xinjia.    

"Jia Jia, it's okay!"    

He released both of his arms. After Chen Xinjia helped support the broken wheelchair, he struggled to support his body and sat back in the wheelchair.    

Chen Weiguo looked at his daughter, who was sobbing, and the messy house. His fingers were trembling.    

The people of the Chen family used to be very powerful in Jinling, but now, they were being humiliated to such an extent.    

"Jia Jia, close the door. Where's the smoke?" Chen Weiguo patted Chen Xinjia's shoulder. His voice sounded like he was sighing in his heart, "For Dad!"    

In Mansion Number One, Jiang Hao Garden.    

Chen Yi was still cultivating. Suddenly, his phone rang and interrupted Chen Yi, who seemed to have become one with the heaven and earth.    

His eyes slowly opened. Chen Yi took out his phone and looked at the number on it.    

"Jia Jia, what's wrong?"    

Chen Yi picked up the phone and asked plainly.    

"Brother!"    

Chen Xinjia suppressed her sobbing voice and said, "Someone smashed the house and called Dad!"    

"Dad doesn't want me to tell Mom. I don't know what to do!"    

"Brother, where are you?"    

Chen Xinjia's words were like thunder in Chen Yi's ears.    

That pair of eyes that were as light as water, at this moment, seemed to be covered in dark clouds and tempestuous waves.    

"Who did it?" Chen Yi spat out three words.    

Chen Xinjia cried, "I don't know."    

"I'll go back immediately!" Chen Yi hung up the phone. His eyes were as cold as three feet.    

A thousand years old heart.    

If he was angry!