Chapter 722: Is this the beggar you chose?

Dongfang Huaizhu's face turned red, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he avoided her.

Fortunately, I was lucky and got pregnant after all.

In the days that followed, Wang Quanzui's only task was to take care of her pregnancy. The cave was not conducive for pregnant women to live in, so Murong Ji moved into Qingyun Villa.

This place has been built for several years, but there has never been anyone living here.

Wang Quan was pregnant when she was drunk. This was a big event for the entire Chen family. Her mother, who had not cared about anything for many years, went to Qingyun Mountain in person, and brought Chen Quan to live there as well.

With his old mother's care, Murong Ji felt relieved. Besides, it would be the same with or without him. As a top medical expert, he became Wang Quanzui's exclusive physician.

By the time Wang Quanzui stabilized the fetus, Murong Ji was almost no longer needed, so he took care of his own affairs.

Suddenly, I thought of Dongfang Qinlan. Dongfang Huaizhu had been paying attention to her situation.

Murong Ji hadn't seen this friend for a long time. After thinking about her address, he thought that he could take this opportunity to meet her.

Murong Ji checked Wang Quanzui's body and made sure there was nothing abnormal before deciding to go and meet Dongfang Qinlan.

[If Dongfang Qinlan knew the current situation of Shenhuoshan Villa, would she help her sister and manage Shenhuoshan Villa? ]

According to Murong Ji's idea, it was really quite good.

Dongfang Qinlan was a lazy girl who didn't care about cultivation and loved to play. However, she had an extra talent for business.

If he had never met her, Murong Ji could hardly imagine that a little girl of that age back then could have concealed the truth from Dongfang Huaizhu, Jin Renfeng, and even Dongfang Guyue.

He managed such a large industry in the south, and even kept Murong Ji in the dark. Not everyone has this ability.

Three days later, Murong Ji landed on a hill, looked at the curling smoke below, and exhaled a breath of foul air.

The village below is where Dongfang Qinlan and her husband live in seclusion.

Looking around, he saw the retainers of Wang Quan family hiding in the dark, guarding the village.

Murong Ji did not disturb them. He opened his Cang Eye and found Dongfang Qinlan's location. Then he put his hands behind his back and walked towards the center of the village step by step.

The country roads are not clean and are full of mud.

After walking a few steps, Murong Ji's shoes and the hem of his ink-colored Taoist robe became dirty, but Murong Ji didn't care at all and continued walking forward.

After entering the village, Murong Ji released his aura and stopped in a relatively spacious place in the village.

Not long after, a flame suddenly attacked him from behind.

Murong Ji waved his hand and extinguished the flame directly, then looked in another direction. A beautiful woman was standing there, holding her waist, staring at him with a pair of lively eyes.

Today, Dongfang Qinlan is taller than her sister, with a plumper figure, and her whole body exudes the flavor of a young woman.

She was wearing a blue floral jacket, a black and white long skirt, a grey corset with a white belt, and her hair was divided into two bunches, tied up casually and scattered on her shoulders.

His eyes are still bright and lively, he doesn't take anything to heart, he looks helpless and lazy, and he looks like he wants to give up, he is just the same as always.

Murong Ji felt helpless about this kind of inappropriate behavior. If this was his own daughter, he would be so angry that he would vomit three liters of blood.

The people of the Dongfang Spirit Clan are naturally handsome. When Dongfang Qinlan matures, she has her sister's charm and energy, as well as her own liveliness and cuteness.

After Dongfang Qinlan saw Murong Ji's face clearly, she let out a long sigh.

Then he became angry again, put one hand on his waist, pointed at Murong Ji and asked, "Old thief Murong, why are you here? Did you see that I'm in such a bad state and come here to take advantage of my misfortune?"

Dongfang Qinlan's tone was a little fierce, and a little nostalgic. Back then, she had Dongfang Huaizhu's protection and could do whatever she wanted. Now, she didn't know how much friendship Murong Ji could still have with her.

Murong Ji was somewhat speechless, and looked Dongfang Qinlan up and down, [You are already a mother, why are you still so out of tune. ]

This girl and her sister are two extremes, one is dignified and generous, the other is lively and smart.

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead and immediately overturned his previous thought. This was also Dongfang Huaizhu's nature.

Otherwise, how could this sister who was raised by her since childhood be such a person?

"I heard that women from the Eastern Spiritual Clan can pass on their spiritual power to their offspring. Your sister was taken away by the Wang Quan family, so I have to remember that there is still a you... wandering outside."

"How can I let you, the perfect tool for building a family, wander around outside? I want to capture you and bring you back to have children."

Murong Ji said calmly with a pair of dead fish eyes, then, looking at Dongfang Qinlan who was jumping up and down in anger, he rolled his eyes again.

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes fell on the young man not far behind her.

The aura flowing around his body was a skill that Murong Ji was very familiar with, the Tianmen lineage. Murong Ji's face darkened. Is the Tianmen lineage a very powerful sect? How come I can always meet disciples of the Tianmen lineage everywhere? !
Dongfang Qinlan's face turned red with anger. She stomped her feet hard, puffed up her cheeks, and blew a breath of anger at Murong Ji.

The pure Yangyan swallowed it, transformed into a fire dragon, and pounced towards Murong Ji.

Murong Ji waved his hand and extinguished the flame directly. He raised his eyebrows again and looked at Dongfang Qinlan with a hint of sarcasm.

"Old thief Murong, what on earth are you doing here!" Dongfang Qinlan was at a loss when he saw that his trick was broken.

She had not learned some techniques from her sister. Up to now, her overall strength was that of a big demon, not even a demon king. She could only rely on the pure Yangyan to scare people.

Murong Ji walked forward and said calmly, "I'll take you back to have a baby. You're such a waste, what else can you do?"

"Bah, I'd rather beggar than you!"

Murong Ji suddenly stopped in front of Dongfang Qinlan, pointed at the man not far away and said, "Is this the beggar you chose?"

Dongfang Qinlan: "..."

No longer paying attention to Dongfang Qinlan's reaction, he walked towards her home, neither fast nor slow, but every step touched Dongfang Qinlan's heart.

She was afraid that Murong Ji would be unhappy and kill her man. She knew the grudge between Murong Ji and the Tianmen lineage. She listened to it as a story at the time, but she didn't intend to laugh at him.

"You are really useless. I taught you such a good skill, but you only used it to escape. You can't even run far. It's really... a waste of a good thing."

Murong Ji stood at the door of Dongfang Qinlan's house and looked in the direction of Shenhuoshan Villa, which was only hundreds of thousands of miles away from Shenhuoshan Villa.

In this world, most ordinary people will never walk such a long distance in their lifetime, but for monks, distance is really dispensable.

Seeing that he couldn't even escape from Shenhuoshan Villa, Murong Ji was speechless.

Fire escape, the flames engulf thousands of miles in an instant, and it only takes a few breaths to travel between the two places. If you can't escape thousands of miles, you can always escape a thousand miles.

It is not a problem to escape to a safe place. As long as Jin Renfeng wants to find a village here, he can find it.

Dongfang Qinlan pulled the young disciple of the Tianmen lineage and retorted speechlessly, "That's because your broken spell is not powerful to begin with, and it consumes a lot of spiritual energy!"

Murong Ji was speechless and said directly: "That's because you don't have enough spiritual power. The fire escape method can only escape thousands of miles away."

"Uh……"

Murong Ji suddenly stopped in front of the Tianmen disciple and asked directly, "Aren't you going to invite me to your home?"

The Tianmen disciple reacted instantly, opened the door, and invited Murong Ji into his home.

"What's your last name?"

"White Building."

Murong Ji didn't ask any more questions. He walked into the house and looked around. It was just an ordinary farmhouse. What caught Murong Ji's attention was the babbling baby in the cradle in the house.

It’s smaller than Dongfang Huaizhu’s house.

Murong Ji became interested. Soon he would be a father in this world. He felt an overflowing fatherly love for these good children.

He took a few steps forward and subconsciously checked his physical condition. After finding that there was nothing wrong, he let go of his hand and reached out to pick him up from the cradle.

"Good fellow, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your child has grown up so much, but you didn't send me any information at all. You are really amazing, Dongfang Qinlan."

Dongfang Qinlan stood at the door with her hands on her hips, looking at Murong Ji angrily, and scolded: "Why did I give you this news? Do you want to be heartbroken? Just like when my sister fell in love with someone else, she was hesitant and heartbroken..."

Murong Ji rolled his eyes. He had told her many times that he had nothing to do with Dongfang Huaizhu. It was useless to dwell on this topic now, so he asked, "Have you named the child?"

"Dongfang Yuechu, what do you think of the name I chose?" Dongfang Qinlan raised her head slightly, put her hands on her hips, and looked a little arrogant, with the look of "you want to praise me", which made Murong Ji roll his eyes again.

Murong Ji glanced at the somewhat shy man behind her and curled his lips, "You let him marry into your family?! Can you be a decent person?"

"What does it have to do with you? We have already agreed that Yuechu will inherit my spiritual power, and with the blessing of the Tianmen lineage's secret method, his future achievements will be limitless."

Murong Ji nodded. This was the other person's business and had nothing to do with him. He put Dongfang Yuechu in the cradle, then took out a jade pendant and placed it on the table.

"This place is not far from Tushan. If anything happens, you can go to Tushan for help."

Inadvertently, he looked up at Dongfang Qinlan and saw that she seemed to be hesitant to speak. He said in surprise, "You don't really need my help with something, do you? I just said that."

Dongfang Qinlan hesitated for a moment, then asked, "How is my sister? Have you rescued her? And the Wang Quan family is taking advantage of her..."

(End of this chapter)