C14 The First Phase of Love Has Begun?

It was unknown if it was the first time in his life that he had been seen in such a miserable state. In short, Leng Xiangsuo chose to stay away from him.

"You are my woman. You can't escape." Su Liujin looked at Leng Zhengsuo's back and smiled mysteriously. Yin Hong's lips slowly let out these words. The distant Leng Zhengxian didn't hear them, but Lin Zixi, who stood beside Su Liuxian, could hear them clearly.

"Beginning of a new relationship?" Lin Zixi touched his chin in confusion. His fiery red robe hung loosely, revealing his white and muscular chest.

"The first time I saw her, the heart that has been calm for so many years changed its frequency. Perhaps, the reason why I've been cold to her for so many years is to wait for her." Su Liuyuan's expression was gentle and calm, his voice was gentle and magnetic, and a trace of a smile even floated on his usual unchanging face.

"Next time, put on your clothes properly and show my woman the chest of another man. That man will die miserably." Su Liuxin retracted his smile and instantly changed his expression. He glanced coldly at Lin Zixi's exposed chest, and in a few flashes, he disappeared without a trace.

Lin Zixi felt the cold rain patting his face, and quickly wrapped his thin fiery-red robe tight.

In Fire Cloud City, Leng Xingxian angrily walked out. Unknowingly, he had reached a deep alley and was walking aimlessly on a cobblestone paved road.

"Miss, that is Young Master Liujiu ah! How did you all know each other!? " Jingqiu had been blabbering all the way to get to the bottom of things. Originally, she had been full of respect and adoration for Leng Shang Yin, but now she was completely infatuated and driven mad!

Jingqiu didn't realize that at this point in time, Leng Zhixian's face was so dark that it looked as if ink was about to drip out of it. She clenched her fists tightly as the veins in her body bulged.

[This man actually boasted that I am his woman. If it wasn't for the fact that he revealed his true strength due to his numbers, I would definitely have broken his legs!]

However, he had sprinkled the newly developed ticklish powder onto his body. It would take six hours for it to take effect. This kind of small torment could be counted as interest!

"It's hard for me to find any happiness ~"

Ahead, at the corner of the alley, outside a simple and spindly thatched hut, a small old man sat on a rickety stool, a large pipe in his mouth, singing and shouting in a miserable voice.

"Old man, what ability do you have to meet Bo Le?" Leng Shang Yin went forward to inquire in a low voice, but did not hear the old man reply, his head hung low, no one knew what he was thinking.

However, the thing that Leng Zhixian lacked the most was patience.

Being a skilled craftsman had always been a strange temper. He believed that it was the same in this foreign world.

As he thought about this, Leng Shang Xian ignored the old man's approval and walked into the thatched cottage to sit down. He even poured himself a cup of tea and sipped on it familiarly. Naturally, he didn't notice the trace of a strange smile on the corners of the old man's mouth.

"Miss, what are we doing here? It's clearly broad daylight, but this place is quite eerie and creepy. Moreover, that old man doesn't seem to be easy to get along with." Jing Qiu looked around in fear, goosebumps appearing all over his body.

"The alleyway is deep, and there is no sunlight. Of course it is gloomy and uncultured. However, I have always been confident and patient towards capable people. " Coldly narrowing her eyes, Cold-Overflowing String, she picked up the cup of tea and finished it in one gulp.

Then, walking to the table, he lifted up the obstruction of his sleeves and, ignoring all the so-called red formalities, half of his white arm was revealed. On the flat surface of the stage, he began to draw the modern dagger and the silver needle for medical treatment.

From the moment he entered the room, he could see that the room was filled with tools used to forge iron. The furnace was already burning red, and he knew that the old man was a blacksmith.