The Villain of the Rebirth City, the Rich Second Generation

But this is the grandpa my brother mentioned before? Such a young man, how can he look like a grandpa? Is the seniority too high?

"Hehe, it was your expression when I first found out." Seeing Wen Wenfeng's warm reaction, he laughed, and with a joking attitude, he repeated his grandfather's previous remarks.

After listening to Wen Wenfeng's explanation, Wen Xin was very surprised. This young grandpa was not what she thought, his seniority was too high.

It's a grandpa who is really seventy and eighty years old, the elder brother of her own grandfather!

It's just that he has succeeded in cultivation and his face is not old.

Unexpectedly, there is such a person in her family.

Su Zhiwen once told her that after cultivating to a certain level, one can increase one's lifespan and remain youthful forever.

But her realm is still low, she can't feel much change, and she is still young, so she doesn't pay much attention to Su Zhiwen's words, after all, they are too fantasy and unreal.

But now, the living example of grandpa is sitting in front of him, and while his heart is shocked, he has developed a strong interest in cultivation for the first time.

It doesn't matter whether you live forever or not, just the fact that you stay young forever is a great temptation to Wen Xin.

If this is true, let alone warm, as long as she is a normal girl, she will not be able to resist this temptation.

Subconsciously, Wenxin glanced at Su Zhiwen, as if to confirm the authenticity.

'What are you looking at me for? ’ Su Zhiwen was speechless, turned his head away, and pretended not to see, he is now Wen Xunyuan's boyfriend, if his relationship with Wen Xin is exposed...

When the Immortal Emperor got angry, he disappeared into ashes and smoke.

Seeing that Su Zhiwen ignored her, Wen Xin was a little unhappy, but after thinking about it, she chose to hide it from her family for the time being, and she had to endure it no matter how unhappy she was.

He turned his head and apologized to Marquis Wen Wu, "I'm sorry big... grandpa, I..."

Wen Xin was about to apologize for her gaffe just now, Marquis Wen Wu took a few glances at Wen Xin, and interrupted: "No problem, your name is Wen Xin?"

Although Wen Wuhou looked very young, after knowing his identity, Wen Xin couldn't help being a little cautious, and respectfully said: "Yes, Grandpa."

"It's a good seed, but it's a pity that you were born in this world. Although you are lucky enough to step into the path of cultivation,

But the upper limit of this world is too low, and the skills are too common, so it may be difficult to achieve in the future. "Wen Wuhou can see Su Zhiwen's strength, and naturally he can also see the state of warmth.

He also had a panoramic view of Wen Xin's subconsciously looking at Su Zhiwen just now, and he knew in his heart that the reason why Wen Xin knew how to cultivate was probably related to Su Zhiwen, but he didn't point it out.

"Ah?" Marquis Wen Wu knew that she could cultivate, Wen Xin was a little surprised, but she quickly realized that the uncle came back from the world of cultivating immortals, and his cultivation level must be much higher than hers, so it is only natural to see it.

Surprised, but also a little disappointed, saying that it is difficult for her to achieve anything, isn't she just saying that she can't be like Wen Wuhou, with a young face?

"Ha ha," Wen Wuhou saw the warm expression, chuckled, changed his voice, and said, "You don't have to worry, with me here, you will definitely achieve something in the future."

Wen Wuhou's tone was full of confidence, he was a majestic immortal emperor, even a pig, with his resources to cultivate, could increase his realm, not to mention Wen Xin's talent was not low. …

"Really?" Hearing this, Wen Xin was very pleasantly surprised, and then thanked, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Wen Wuhou said with a smile: "We are all a family, so you are welcome."

Hearing the conversation between Marquis Wen Wu and Wen Xin, Wen Wuren and Wen Wenfeng expressed their surprise, and Wen Wuren asked directly, "Brother, do you mean that Xinxin is also a cultivator?"

"Well," Wen Wuhou nodded, and seeing Wen Wuren and Wen Wenfeng's surprised and envious expressions, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't be too surprised, not only the world of cultivating immortals, but this world also has cultivators. But the number is very small, it is difficult for you to get in touch, and you also have the opportunity to step into the ranks of cultivators."

"This..." Wen Wuren scratched his head, hearing what the elder brother meant, he would definitely bring them to practice together, otherwise why would the elder brother come back?

It was clear in his heart, but he was still a little embarrassed, and said, "I'm already old, can I still do it?"

He is a warrior. In the world of warriors, the sooner one cultivates, the better. After a certain age, one's qi and blood will weaken, not to mention cultivation, and one's waist will be twisted if one is not careful.

"With me here, age is not a problem." Wen Wuhou naturally knew what his younger brother was thinking, and replied with a smile.

He came back from the world of cultivating immortals this time just to meet his family and relieve the regrets in his heart, but it's a pity that he came back late.

When he happened to go to the world of cultivating immortals, he was less than twenty years old. At that time, his parents were still in their prime, so he never thought about this trip. When he came back, his parents had already turned into dry bones.

It has become an irreparable regret for him not to come back to see his parents during their lifetime.

What he has to do now is to let his only remaining relatives never leave him.

"Haha, is that so?" Hearing this, Wen Wuren laughed like a child, and couldn't help rekindling his youthful ambitions.

As a warrior, a stronger heart is indispensable, but unfortunately, after he gets older, his blood is not as good as when he was young. It is no longer an extravagant hope to become stronger, and the arrival of the eldest brother is undoubtedly a Let him have hope again.

At this time, Wen Xunyuan came out from the kitchen with dishes, and seeing her grandpa laughing, she couldn't help joking, "What are you talking about? So happy?"

The joy in the heart of the gentle wind is not

Dear, this chapter is not finished, there is a next page ^0^ Less than Wen Wuren, in a good mood, he couldn't help joking, "What are you talking about? They say that our family will be able to ascend to heaven because of the grandfather alone."

Wen Xunyuan put the dishes on the dining table, and gave Wen Wenfeng an angry look, "Who is a chicken dog? Brother, if you can't talk, just shut up!"

Then his face changed, he turned his head to look at the other people, and said with a smile, "Dinner is ready."

Wen Wenfeng choked for a moment, with a gloomy expression on his face, and the rest couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

Then, Wen Chengwu and his wife also came out with the food. After the food was served, the family sat down around the dining table. Of course, Wen Wuhou was placed in the main seat, followed by Wen Wuren, and the others sat at will. .

During the meal, Wen Wuhou and Wen Wuren brothers didn't talk much, it was Wen Chengwu and his wife who were talking while adding vegetables to Wenxin bowl.

Su Zhiwen ate rice in a muffled voice, just wanting to be a transparent person.

But he couldn't stand the enthusiasm of Wen Xunyuan next to him, so he added vegetables to his bowl from time to time.

Su Zhiwen couldn't refuse, and when he noticed Wen Xin's eyes from time to time, his scalp tingled.

To Su Zhiwen, this meal was simply a kind of torture.

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