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yan yiqiu stared at her foster father's back as he left, gritting her teeth.

at the peak of kunlun, long chen had already been beaten to such a state, and his life was hanging by a thread, but he was still alive?

he completely believed his foster father's words, because his foster father's deductions were never wrong.

now, his foster father had emphasized that long chen was still alive, which meant that there was a possibility of long chen making a comeback.

"i won't let you have the chance to turn things around. i definitely won't."

yan yiqiu clenched his fists and had a plan in mind.

...

the next morning, after long chen got up, he was pulled by ye zhiqiu to practice martial arts.

what ye zhi-qiu gave long chen were all simple moves.

long chen learned very quickly and understood almost immediately.

ye zhi-qiu tried to teach long chen some more complicated fist and palm techniques.

however, ye zhi-qiu was shocked that long chen could remember it perfectly after only one practice.

ye zhi-qiu secretly took in a breath of cold air. this level of martial arts talent was simply shocking.

no wonder he was able to stand at the peak of the martial god realm at such a young age.

no, it should be said that he had broken into the martial immortal realm and defeated all the martial gods.

recalling the battle at the peak of kun lun, ye zhi-qiu's scalp still felt numb.

"why aren't you saying anything? did i practice it wrong?"

long chen looked at ye zhiqiu.

ye zhi-qiu returned to his senses, lightly coughed, and said: " it still needs to be improved. from today on, do 300 push-ups, 300 squats, and 300 jumps every day. then, run 10 kilometers with weights before you can go to work. do you understand? "

"alright," he said.

long chen nodded in agreement.

"uh, don't you think that's something normal people can't do?"

ye zhi-qiu asked.

"i'm not a normal person." "i can feel it," long chen said softly.

"you've actually left me speechless,"

ye zhi-qiu shrugged his shoulders,

"yes."

long chen obediently followed ye zhi-qiu's instructions.

long chen finally completed the task ye zhi-qiu gave him at noon.

long chen was exhausted.

but ye zhi-qiu didn't plan to let long chen rest. he said to long chen, " " i'll give you a mental cultivation method. practice according to it, and you can further consolidate today's training and make the effect better. "

"i ..."

" don't talk about work. the bar only opens in the evening. it's only 12 o 'clock now. what's the hurry? "

ye zhi-qiu interrupted long chen.

after that, ye zhiqiu told long chen the mental cultivation method.

long chen memorized it in one go. under ye zhi-qiu's guidance, he began to try to use the mental cultivation method to meditate.

half an hour later, long chen suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"what's wrong?"

ye zhi-qiu, who had been standing to the side, was startled by long chen's actions.

"wife, something's not right."

long chen said.

"why don't you tell me what happened?"

ye zhi-qiu didn't have the mood to care if long chen called her his wife or not. she only wanted to know what had happened.

long chen took a deep breath and said excitedly, " " i feel like there's a mysterious power in my body. "

"what?"

ye zhi-qiu's heart thumped,"what ..." what kind of power?"

"wait, let me try to operate it."

long chen silently recited the mental cultivation method to control the power that appeared in his body.

in the blink of an eye, as long chen raised his hand, a stream of white air appeared in his palm.

ye zhi-qiu's expression was blank: "this ... true qi has appeared?"

"true qi? it's internal force?"

"you can say that. oh my god, what kind of demon are you?" ye zhi-qiu's scalp went numb.

in just half a day, a person who had no true qi at all had managed to cultivate true qi. the speed was so fast that it was shocking.

but after thinking about it carefully, ye zhi-qiu felt that it was possible that long chen was a figure who stood at the top of the martial dao pyramid. although he had lost his memory, his subconscious was still there, so he could be so fast.

however, long chen's dantian was already shattered. could the genuine qi stay in his body for long?

she looked at long chen suspiciously and couldn't help but ask,"do you feel that the true qi will be lost?"

" no, i feel like they've merged into every inch of my flesh and blood. they won't be lost. " long chen said.

hiss.

ye zhi-qiu sucked in a breath of cold air.

this didn't make sense.

without a dantian, true qi could still exist in the flesh and blood. using the flesh and bones as a dantian?

why?

ye zhi-qiu felt that this was beyond her scope of understanding.

"is there a problem?"

long chen asked.

"i'm not ... there's no problem. go to work, and remember not to be lazy tomorrow."

ye zhi-qiu said.

"alright," he said.

long chen stood up and left without any hesitation.

ye zhi-qiu went to find old man ye, and roughly explained long chen's situation.

when the old man heard this, he slapped his thigh excitedly and stood up. he laughed and said, " " there are talents, geniuses, and ghostly talents in the world, but this kid doesn't belong to any of these three. i think he's a one-in-a-million monster. haha, zhiqiu, you've really picked up a treasure. "

"i don't know what happens next, let's wait and see."

ye zhi-qiu said softly.

" what are you waiting for? go and buy some body-refining medicines, no matter how much you spend. buy them and build up chenfeng's body. i have a strong feeling that if we train him well, he will become a peerless monster like long chen. "

the old man clenched his fists.

if the ye family had a son-in-law who was comparable to long chen, then the ye family would soar.

just the thought of it made the old man extremely excited.

long chen's battle at the top of kun lun had shocked the world. everyone in the martial arts world knew his name.

ye zhi-qiu looked at his excited grandfather and was somewhat speechless.

do you think he can become a transcendent figure like long chen? little do you know that he is long chen.

however, ye zhi-qiu didn't dare to expose this matter.

after all, they were in the imperial city, and the yan clan was also in the imperial city.

if long chen's actions in their own home were exposed and yan yiqiu came to find them, the ye family would not be able to stop the king of yan from killing long chen.

"grandpa, i'm going to buy some medicine, and i'll also take a look at long chen's workplace." ye zhi-qiu said.

" wait, what work? it's not good to waste such good qualifications on work. "

the old man frowned.

"grandpa, you promised long chen that he'd go out and train himself, so you don't have to worry about it. if you don't let him go to work and force him to practice martial arts, what if he finds it boring and runs away? i think we should still let him go to work, as a way to balance the two sides."

ye zhi-qiu said softly.

" you're right, but zhiqiu, there's one more thing. i've thought about it and i think i should discuss it with you. "

the old man stared at ye zhi-qiu, wanting to say something but hesitating, looking like he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"grandpa, if you have something to say, say it."

"then grandpa will tell you." "your parents don't like chenfeng very much," the old man said in a low voice."they seem to be looking for young masters from the imperial city for you recently, but i don't like any of them.

i think that we can cook the raw rice into the cooked rice. as long as you have chenfeng's child, i'll see how they torture themselves. hey, zhiqiu, what do you think?"

ye zhi-qiu was stunned, staring at the lordmaster in disbelief.

the old man glared at ye zhi-qiu, " don't look at me like that. i'm doing this for your own good. this way, not only can you deal with your parents, but you can also have the fruits of your love with the man you love. at the same time, chen feng can't run away at all. killing three birds with one stone, how good is that? "

"grandpa, i ... i'll be off."

ye zhi-qiu left in a hurry, face red and heart beating fast.

could she really have a child with long chen?

just thinking about it made her feel that it was unrealistic.

if long chen regained his memory, how would he face him?

moreover, ye zhi-qiu felt that if he really did this, he would have a feeling of taking advantage of others.

she didn't like this feeling.

however, ye zhi-qiu was still a little moved by the matter of having a child with long chen.

...

long chen had already arrived at the bar.

the moment he entered the bar, fei yi and the others served him tea and water attentively. they massaged his shoulders and back, showing great respect to long chen.

that was because long chen's performance yesterday had completely won them over.

even lin doudou was surrounding long chen, calling him brother chen.

" ahem, don't be like this. i'll feel awkward. "

long chen laughed drily.

" brother chen, in the future, you'll be the boss of this place other than my sister. hehe, i'll listen to you too. i'll do whatever you say. "

lin doudou said in a sweet voice.

"doudou, if brother chen says he wants to relax at noon, oh, it's some kind of wonderful relaxation, will you listen to him?"

the airplane head asked lin doudou in a suicidal manner.

"you won't get your bonus this month," "brother chen is not as dirty as you, bastard," lin doudou said faintly.

"sister doudou, i was wrong. don't deduct my bonus."

the airplane head said with a long face.

"there's no use crying, it's going to be deducted, bastard."

lin doudou was very angry, and the consequences were very serious.

"little sister doudou, forget it. he was just joking."

long chen said with a smile.

"yeah, i'll listen to you. i won't deduct his bonus then."

when lin doudou looked at long chen, her smile was very bright and very sweet.

long chen stared at lin doudou, lost in thought for a moment.

because in a daze, a face that looked extremely similar to lin doudou's flashed in his mind.

but when long chen tried to recall, he couldn't remember anything.

this feeling made long chen extremely pained, and he had a splitting headache.

"what's wrong, brother chen?"

lin doudou asked anxiously.