59: C59 Yun Mobing Bing's Decision

C59 Yun Mobing Bing's Decision

Within the Yun Mo Group, Yun Moxuan was staring at Yun Mobing.

"Sister, how is it?"

When he heard the news about the immortal master, he was also shocked.

That was Rite Cultivation Immortal Master, and he was also a member of the immortal sect. He was unexpectedly met by Yun Mobing and the others.

Yun Mobing put down her phone and frowned.

"Chen Yi said that I don't need to apologize and apologize. He will protect me!" Yun Mobing's gaze was a little complicated.

Yun Moxuan suddenly became anxious. "Sister, you are not going to listen to him, are you?"

"Chen Yi is indeed unfathomable, but he is still eighteen years old. Tong Qianlan is already more than fifty years old. Even the master of Jiangnan is full of respect for her."

"Besides, behind Tong Qianlan is the Heavenly Talisman Sect. Even my grandfather has to back off. If you listen to Chen Yi, if anything happens to your grandfather, he will definitely be furious."

Yun Mobing frowned. She had a measure in her heart and knew the pros and cons.

Furthermore, the old master was already unhappy with her this time. If she didn't listen, it would be hard for the Yun family to explain.

As for the apology, Yun Mobing did not care. She was at such a height, so she should be able to yield and stretch.

What she cared about was that since Chen Yi had already announced it, if she insisted on apologizing, it would probably make Chen Yi unhappy.

One was Chen Yi, and the other was the Yun family. Yun Mobing had no choice but to hesitate in her heart.

Yun Moxuan looked at Yun Mobing's appearance and was instantly dumbfounded. As Yun Mobing's younger brother, how could he not understand?

"Sister, in your eyes, Chen Yi is more trustworthy than the Yun family?" Yun Moxuan said with a bitter smile.

He did not understand how long Yun Mobing and Chen Yi had known each other.

Even if Chen Yi was strong and not even a Martial Grandmaster was a match for him, there was still a limit to how strong Chen Yi was.

Yun Moxuan didn't know about the incident in the Annyue's Ghost Street, nor did he know that not long ago, Chen Yi had killed a Martial Grandmaster whose name shook the entire Jiangnan area, Chu Jingshan.

But even if he knew about it, Chu Jingshan was only one person. Tong Qianlan might not be weak. In fact, the Heavenly Talisman Sect was an immortal sect that had been passed down for many years in Huaxia. How could Chen Yi compare to them?

Yun Mobing looked at Yun Moxuan indifferently, "Of course I don't think Chen Yi is more important than the Yun family, even if Chen Yi saved my life."

"However, do you need a reason to trust someone?"

Her words made Yun Moxuan's expression change even more.

"Sis, you can't really be moved by him, can you?" Yun Moxuan immediately stood up.

He needed a reason to trust someone, but he didn't need a reason to like someone.

A layer of frost suddenly appeared on Yun Mobing's face, "What nonsense are you talking about? If you keep spouting nonsense, I will slap you!"

Yun Moxuan looked at Yun Mobing's expression but became more certain.

But how old was Chen Yi? Even if Yun Mobing was really moved, he was still young. Would the old master agree?

Yun Moxuan knew how much the old master doted on Yun Mobing. At such a young age, he gave the Yun Mo Group to Yun Mobing.

Moreover, he had been beaten up when he was young and Yun Mobing had made a mistake. The old master merely chuckled. Even his parents did not dare to teach Yun Mobing a lesson.

Moreover, if Chen Yi insisted on going to school, it would take a few years for him to graduate from university. At that time, Yun Mobing would be almost thirty years old.

In the past few years, the Yun family had been selecting suitable people for Yun Mobing. Not to mention Jinling, there were many young elites chasing after Yun Mobing in the entire Jiangnan area.

This time, Yun Mobing came to Zhenjiang to hide for the time being because of this matter.

"Sister, you should think about it." Yun Moxuan tried to persuade her, "This time, it is Third Uncle who came. If you do not apologize, Third Uncle will not agree to it."

"In his eyes, you are messing around."

Yun Mobing frowned when she mentioned Third Uncle. However, she still stared coldly at Yun Moxuan. "Moxuan, are you teaching me how to do things?"

Yun Moxuan immediately stopped talking. He knew that if he continued speaking, Yun Mobing would really get angry.

Ever since he was young, he had been very afraid of Yun Mobing because of the difference in treatment between his family and Yun Mobing's personality.

Although he was a dragon head in Zhenjiang, he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Yun Mobing.

"Pay attention to Tong Qianlan's movements. If you come to the Zhenjiang, contact me at any time!"

"I will take care of Third Uncle's side!"

Yun Mobing said. She seemed to have made a decision.

...

On the other side, Chen Yi hung up the phone with a calm expression.

As for whether Yun Mobing believed him or not, he did not care.

If he believed him, why would he, Chen Yi, need to explain?

If he did not believe it, he would not believe it even if there were thousands of words.

"Brother, have you gotten along with her?" Chen Xinjia asked curiously.

Chen Yi looked at Chen Xinjia and gently flicked her forehead.

"A small ghost is big."

Chen Xinjia covered her forehead and muttered very discontentedly, "How can a small ghost be big? You are only a few months older than me and you already know how to bully me!"

Chen Yi also ignored her. When he returned home, he looked at Chen Weiguo's legs.

"Dad, how do you feel?"

Chen Yi looked at his withered, pale legs and smeared the medicinal liquid on them.

"Yi, where did you get this thing?" Chen Weiguo was filled with shock. Although he had only smeared it a few times and had not felt it for more than four years, there was actually a slight heat in his legs now.

It was just that the feeling was too small. It even made Chen Weiguo wonder if it was an illusion.

"I learned some medical skills before and specially made it." Chen Yi laughed.

Chen Weiguo did not ask any more questions. He did not tell Lee Wenyun about the fever in her legs.

In the past, he and Lee Wenyun had spent a lot of effort to seek medical treatment for these legs. However, the final result was disappointing to the point of despair.

Chen Weiguo did not want to say it, making Lee Wenyun feel despair again from hope.

The most important thing was that he somewhat did not believe in the medical education that Chen Yi spoke of.2

Medical skills?

Those medical skills that had been learned for decades and even had a high status in the aristocratic families had been given up, let alone Chen Yi.

Chen Yi did not care about what Chen Weiguo thought.

After he finished applying the medicinal liquid for Chen Weiguo, he returned to his room and began to cultivate again.

This time, with the fragment of the Flood Dragon Pill, even if he wasn't in the Profound Origin Spirit Attraction Formation, his cultivation had clearly increased.

After a night of cultivation, the next day, Chen Yi once again returned to the villa and started cultivating with the help of the Profound Origin Spirit Attraction Formation and the fragment of the Flood Dragon Pill.

After a full day of cultivation, Chen Yi's body shook slightly at four in the afternoon.

As the spiritual energy from the Spiritual Spring gathered, and the spiritual energy from the fragment of the Flood Dragon Pill entered Chen Yi's body.

The pores all over Chen Yi's body opened up, and the foul Qi in his body was gradually expelled.

In his hair, on his skin, there was a faint green fog rising.

In his dantian, Chen Yi's dantian had reached the limit of three inches. With a single step, he could reach four inches.

Chen Yi's heart was as calm as still water. He continued to absorb spirit energy into his dantian.

He wanted to break through to the four inches of the Spiritual Altar, Foundation Establishment Middle Class.

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