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Chen Xin and Song Shuhang cupped their hands together and said as they stood at the intersection of the main road.
Cheng Qing nodded as usual and didn't say anything.
He knew the route to Su Chen's residence. For someone like Su Chen, this was a very important piece of information. Thus, he inquired about it in detail from Su Chen.
After walking past more than half of the building area, Cheng Qing turned into a side road and walked for quite some time. He then arrived in front of a graceful courtyard in front of the mountain.
As an inner disciple of the Thousand Extreme Martial School, he was already able to depend on others for his own courtyard. Moreover, Su Chen was the illegitimate son of the Thousand Extreme Martial School's Great Elder, so he would definitely be cared for even more. Among the inner disciples, whether it was in terms of position, size, or quality, this courtyard was one of the best places to be.
The courtyard was a four-way house. It had pavilions, fake mountains and lakes, listen to water and Xiaoshi, and bamboo forest garden. It took up an area of over 100 mu, and there were nearly 10 service disciples. In some ways, this courtyard was no longer suitable for true disciples.
In front of this courtyard hung a plaque with three large words written on it: Listening To the Wind Residence.
"This guy really knows how to take liberties with others." Seeing the name of the courtyard, Cheng Qing shook his head and laughed involuntarily.
Before he could walk into the courtyard, a female disciple with a pretty face and hot body came out to welcome him. When she saw him, she smiled and said, "Young Master, you're back?"
He looked at this "child's face". The other party's message appeared in Cheng Qing's mind. Name: Xia He; Identity: Servant Disciple; Cultivation: Ninth level of the Nazi realm; Character: lively and cheerful.
In the Thousand Extreme Martial School, ascended cultivators could only become service disciples. Upon reaching the Xumi Stage, one could become an outer disciple, and upon breaking through to the Xumi Stage, one would become an inner disciple. Once one reached the eighth level of the Xumi Stage, or had extraordinary talent and inheritance, they would become a Successor Disciple, and upon reaching the Jindan Stage, one would become a sect elder.
The lowest level were the ordinary disciples who were in charge of cleaning, eating, and cultivating the sect. On the upper level were the servants of the various halls and shops in the sect, and on the upper level were the inner sect disciples and true disciples who were in charge.
Xia He had followed Su Chen for more than ten years. Because their external conditions were good, and because their personalities were gentle and considerate, the two of them were very close. Not only was she Su Chen's personal attendant, she was also his one and only trusted confidant.
It had to be said that Su Chen had a different temperament to him. Although he directed the inner, outer, and service disciples of the sect, they were all basically targeted at male and female disciples. As long as they had decent looks, during normal times, he would display a gentle, humble, and even generous attitude.
Thus, among the female disciples of the Thousand Extreme Martial School, not only was Su Chen's reputation not bad, he was actually quite a popular person.
Usually, female disciples would feel this way, not to mention Xia He, her trusted aide.
Cheng Qing walked into the yard with Xia He welcoming him. He asked indifferently, "When I was gone, was the place peaceful?"
Xia He followed beside Cheng Qing and said sweetly, "No one dares to cause trouble. Everyone is doing their own things well, even though they miss their young master so much. They are all looking forward to returning home with merits. However... "
Cheng Qing stopped and pinched Xia He's baby fat face. Following Su Chen's example, he laughed mischievously and said, "I don't know if others think of me, but you must be thinking of me too much."
"Gongzi …" Xia He lowered his head and shyly glanced at Su Chen.
Cheng Qing asked, "You couldn't win, but what?"