The ghost bride knocked on the door to kill her, I was so excited to open the door!

Otherwise, if you hit Sister Yan with a gun, you will definitely die a miserable death...

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Ling Yan picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp, but it was still difficult to calm down the anger in her heart.

A sour smell rushed straight to their noses...

Realizing this, Ning Chen suddenly felt guilty.

Alas~ I can only blame my own charm that has nowhere to rest!

Otherwise, if Ling Yan wasn't jealous, how could she get angry?

It's not that Ning Chen is self-righteous, it's mainly that Ling Yan's performance is too obvious~ Who can't see that the jealous jar has been overturned?

After feeling it for a while, Ning Chen made up his mind that he would never flirt with other girls in front of Ling Yan in the future.

Ms. Ling, who overturned her jealousy, was extremely terrifying!

…………

Ning Chen and Liu Fusheng hugged each other and shivered, while Ling Yan frowned and drank tea cup after cup angrily.

For a while, the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

But at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Hearing this, Ning Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly took the opportunity to change the subject, turned his head and shouted towards the door.

"Who?!"

Chapter 101 Ancient color tricks, the moon gate red tassel

Hearing this, Ling Yan hurriedly straightened her expression, suppressing the shame, anger and jealousy in her heart.

The blush on her face faded, and she became that classical cool beauty again.

In front of Ning Chen and Liu Fusheng, you can have no scruples about your image, but you can't let outsiders see the joke, right?

The speed at which this woman changed her face really shocked Ning Chen.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, for a moment he didn't know where to start.

Liu Fusheng also raised his little head from Ning Chen's arms at this moment, looked at Ling Yan timidly, and then turned his eyes to the door.

After Ning Chen's words fell, a woman's voice as clear as a silver bell came from the door soon.

"Excuse me, is Liu Fusheng here?"

Upon hearing this, before Ning Chen could speak, the girl Liu Fusheng suddenly stood up and ran towards the door.

"Yanyan~ Is that friend that Fusheng said is here??"

Seeing that she couldn't wait, Ning Chen gave Ling Yan a questioning look.

"Hmph~ don't talk to me!"

With a soft snort, Ling Yan rolled her pretty eyes at Ning Chen, and said angrily.

"Ask your Fusheng, I don't know!"

"Also, don't call me Yanyan~"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head away and drank tea on his own.

Seeing her like this, Ning Chen couldn't help but laugh.

I didn't expect Ling Yan to have such a cute side~

In fact, this woman thinks she is upright, so a fool will take her words seriously.

Knowing that she was angry now, Ning Chen was also afraid of hitting the gun again, so he simply didn't say any more.

…………

"Sister Hongying~ You have counted!"

"Fusheng, I'm not late, am I?"

"It's not too late, it's not too late, the time is just right~ The fellow Taoist I told you about selling a puppet has just arrived not long ago~"

"Let's go, let me introduce you guys~"

Hearing the two girls at the door talking to each other, Ning Chen immediately turned his head and looked over.

Soon after seeing Liu Fusheng came in with a woman.

She looks 28 and nine years old, like a ripe peach.

A head of black long hair casually scattered on the shoulders, two heroic eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, and below were a pair of smart peach blossom eyes.

A tear mole at the corner of her eye added a touch of deceitful temperament to her.

He was wearing a long black cotton and linen sleeveless mandarin jacket with a few big red peonies embroidered on the jacket.

Lined with a half-length red cheongsam, the lower body is wrapped in a pair of black cotton and linen trousers, which are also embroidered with flowers with fine stitches, and a pair of black long cloth boots are worn on the two little feet.

If this kind of dress is worn by ordinary people, it will be said to be dirty if it is not neat.

But this woman is good-looking, even with such a dress, it still gives people a sense of fashion!

No way, it's a matter of appearance!

The appearance of this woman really amazed Ning Chen!

Moreover, the aura on his body is condensed, and he has definitely half-stepped into the Tao!

It is simply the coexistence of strength and beauty!

.....................

Before the two of them got close, Ning Chen saw Ling Yan get up and greet him.

Then gave the woman a big hug.

"Hongying~"

"Yanyan, do you miss me?"

……

Ling Yan and Liu Fusheng are not real sisters, they are better than real sisters.

Their friends are, of course, mutual friends.

Whether it should be said or not, two beauties of the Yujie family hugging each other is definitely a beautiful scenery.

The lilies in my hometown have never withered!

Ning Chen squinted and smiled, not willing to look away at all.

The two girls talked about the past for a while, and then they followed Liu Fusheng to Ning Chen hand in hand.

After recovering, Ning Chen smiled slightly.

He stood up and nodded slightly to the woman, then asked Liu Fusheng as if asking.

"Fusheng~This one, should be the fellow Taoist from the lineage of ancient color tricks you mentioned, right?"

"Correct!"

"Ning Chen~ Let me introduce you!"

"Ancient color tricks, Hongying! Sister Yan and I have known each other for many years~"

Walking to Ning Chen's side, Liu Fusheng put his little hands behind his back and introduced each other with a smile.

"Sister Hongying, this is Ning Chen, the puppet he is going to attack."

"Hongying? What a name!"

"It's been a long time! In Xia Ningchen, I met a fellow Taoist!"

Ning Chen cupped his fists and saluted Hongying.

"Moon Gate, Hongying!"

Hongying returned a salute, then narrowed her peach eyes slightly, and sized up Ning Chen without any trace.

The first impression is that it is handsome!

With such an appearance, no matter which woman sees it, it is difficult to feel bad, there is no doubt about it.

But Hongying is not a handsome dog, and Ning Chen's flourishing beauty has little effect on her.

All she cares about is strength.

But the more she looked at it, the more surprised Hongying became.

Ancient color tricks, also known as oriental magic tricks in ancient times.

That's why magicians are also called illusionists.

And the most powerful illusionist is the perception ability that has been cultivated through years of practice.

I have practiced ancient color tricks myself since I was three years old, and now for 25 years, I have condensed all the energy in my body, and I have reached the half-stepped Tao!

It stands to reason that as long as the opponent's cultivation base is not too high, I can perceive it.

But facing this handsome young man in front of him...

Can't see through!I can't see through it at all!

Just like an ordinary person without the slightest cultivation.

Of course, this is just an analogy.

In this case, there are only two reasons.

One, his cultivation has far surpassed himself.

Second, he has a high-level magic weapon that can hide breath!

For two reasons, Hongying obviously prefers the latter.

The main reason is that he has already half-stepped into the Tao, and Ning Chen looks like a weak crown, so how could his cultivation be far superior to his own.

If this is the case, wouldn't it be true that after so many years of cultivation, I have cultivated on dogs?

...............

Seeing that Hongying's expression was changing, Ning Chen blinked and said directly.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be dazed, come and sit down!"

Although he didn't know what this woman was thinking, Ning Chen always felt that it was not a good thing, so he interrupted it as soon as possible!

Hearing Ning Chen's words, Hongying came back to her senses, and realized that she had lost her composure, and her pretty face was immediately stained with a blush.

"Cough~ good!"

"Fellow Daoist please!"

Liu Fusheng curled his mouth when he heard the words, and said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Fellow daoist, what a ghost!"

"I said, are you two tired?"

"Since we know each other, we are friends. Why are you being so polite?"

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled, and nodded in agreement.

"Fusheng is right, you don't have to be polite, fellow daoist, just call me Ning Chen!"

"Sit down and talk, why are you standing all the time?"

"Hongying, drink a cup of tea first!"

Before Hongying could speak, Ling Yan directly pulled her to sit down, then took the teapot and refilled her a cup of tea.

Seeing this, Ning Chen also pulled Liu Fusheng to sit opposite the two women.

"Then, Ning Chen, let's get straight to the point?"

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Hongying spoke directly without chattering too much.