The Immortal Lord of the Reborn City Arrives

Su Yingnian's home is in the east of Qinglan City, and during this period of time, the city has been engaged in large-scale development, and it has become a high-opening area.

Many financial institutions, key high schools, universities, and government units have moved in one go.

Especially in the past two years, the Gaokai District in the east has become a wealthy area in Qinglan City, and housing prices have risen even more.

Lin Fan looked at the community called Zhenghe in front of him, although there are only eight buildings, they are all six stories high, and the environment is very clean and elegant, in front of the surrounding buildings that are dozens of stories high, it looks a little different.

I have long heard that this is a well-known civil servant community, and in this high-level development area where every inch of land is valuable, the floor area ratio of the community can be built so low, I am afraid that the government units have this strength.

There are not only security guards at the entrance of the community, but even guards guarding them, which shows how high the security of this community is.

A few minutes later, Song Qingyuan's white BMW drove over.

This time, in order to avoid embarrassment, Song Qingyuan did not invite Lin Fan to get in the car, but rolled down the window and said:

"Lin Fan, this community is our home, the eight buildings you see, the penultimate one from the left, I will say hello to the security guard, let's go over together."

Lin Fan didn't say anything, just nodded.

Song Qingyuan drove the car to the door, and saw the people from the guard saluting, and after she and the security guard bowed their heads and said a few words, the security guard nodded and opened the door.

Due to Song Qingyuan's advance communication just now, Lin Fan did not have any obstacles to enter, and the area of the community was not large, but the environment was very quiet.

Among them, fitness venues, swimming pools, pavilions and so on are readily available.

Soon Lin Fan came to the parked BMW, I don't know if he realized the rudeness just now, or if he was afraid that Lin Fan would sue them.

This time, Song Qingyuan took the initiative to hold the gift in the trunk in his hand:

"Let's go, let's go upstairs, it's very convenient to live on the second floor." If your Uncle Su knew that you had brought him a specialty, he wouldn't know how happy he would be.

"Okay.

Lin Fan still didn't talk much, but just followed behind the two of them and came to their house together.

After entering the house, Lin Fan found that the house didn't look big from the outside, and only after entering did he realize how small the shared area of this community was.

The house that is only 145 square meters in name is almost 200 square meters on the top floor.

Although Su Yingnian's house is not luxurious, it is antique and elegant.

After returning home, Su Muqing went into her room, she didn't know what to do, and she never came out again.

After Song Qingyuan and Lin Fan exchanged a few words, he let Lin Fan stay at will, and ran to the kitchen to start preparing today's dinner.

She originally wanted Su Muqing to chat with him for a while, but when she saw her daughter's attitude just now, she thought about it and forgot it, what if the two of them choked again.

In her opinion, Lin Fan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he doesn't talk much, and he is very tough.

Watching the mother and daughter leave, Lin Fan was also happy to be quiet, looked around, sighed and said: Just

come this time for my father, I guess there will be no chance in the future.

If it weren't for Uncle Su, if it weren't for the debt he owed to Su Muqing in his previous life, he wouldn't have come here.

In the last life, Uncle Su was really good to himself, and every time he encountered difficulties, Su Yingnian tried his best to help.

Even because of him, Uncle Su has offended many important people in the business and political circles.

Repaying Su Yingnian's kindness is also an important purpose of his trip.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Su Yingnian finally came back from work.

The dark gray tunic, the burly figure, and the well-behaved and resolute Uncle Su in the depths of my memory.

Even after six hundred years, Lin Fan still has a lot of respect for him.

Seeing the children of his old comrades-in-arms, Su Ying's tired face instantly radiated brilliance, patted Lin Fan's shoulder with his right hand, and kept saying

, "Like, it's so similar, it's exactly the same as when your father was young." How is it, your father

is in good health?" Lin Fan nodded:

"Uncle Su, Dad is in good health. He also said that when he has time to retire in the future, he will take you to the training ground to shoot targets.

"Haha......

" Su Yingnian laughed out loud and gave a thumbs up:

"When I was with your father, he was a well-known sharpshooter in the team, but it's a pity that he is old now, and he is useless."

While speaking, Su Yingnian tilted his neck vigorously, and there was a "click" sound, and when he heard it, there was a problem with the cervical spine.

In the last life, Su Yingnian finally got cervical myelopathy, and due to his busy work, there was no surgical treatment, and he was almost paraplegic.

In the end, it was for this reason that he ended his political career, which is embarrassing.

Uncle Su, now that I'm back, naturally I won't let you suffer like this again, Lin Fan's eyes were firm.

"Okay, let's not talk about it so much, I'm definitely hungry after a car ride. Qingyuan, are the meals ready, I'm going to have some drinks with Xiaofan today.

Song Qingyuan walked out of the kitchen with the dishes, glared at Su Yingnian with a smile and said

, "Lin Fan is still a high school student, how can you drink, you have to drink yourself."

Su Yingnian patted his head:

"Look at my memory, I almost forgot that you are still a student." I think that back then, I and your father, one person had a bottle of liquor, a handful of peanuts, no one persuaded anyone, all dried up, I really miss that time. Okay, let's eat.

Lin Fan was dragged to the dining table by Su Yingnian, and kept serving him dishes, and Su Muqing was a little jealous.

Seeing his old friend's son, Su Yingnian was really happy, drank a few glasses of wine, and began to talk about interesting things with Lin Fan's father back then, laughing happily from time to time.

After eating, Su Muqing still went back to her room.

After Song Qingyuan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, he said hello to them and went to the community for fitness.

Only the two of them were left in the living room.

Su Yingnian sat on the sofa and sighed:

"I haven't seen your father for more than 20 years, and after demobilization, we are busy with each other, and we usually have little contact, but the comradeship that has experienced life and death cannot be forgotten, and my life was given by your father at the beginning."

Lin Fan sat straight on the side and said with a faint smile:

"Uncle Su is serious, Dad has never said this, and he often talks about competing with you."

When Su Yingnian heard this, he laughed:

"Your father, it really hasn't changed at all."

Looking at Su Yingnian's slightly reddened eyes, Lin Fan understood in his heart that Uncle Su was really moving, and changed the topic:

"Uncle Su, do you have a problem with your cervical spine? I feel that your neck is a little abnormal.

"Alas, I'm sick, I've been working at the desk for a long time, and I've been injured in the early days, and I've been getting more and more uncomfortable lately. When

I was a child, I learned Tuina from some traditional Chinese medicine practitioners.

Su Yingnian's face was suspicious, and he said with a smile:

"You kid still have this ability, come on, press it for uncle

!" "Okay!"

Lin Fan stood behind Su Yingnian, spread out his palms, and patted his back evenly a few times, and then heard a few "clicks" from Su Yingnian's body.

As a crispy and numb feeling spread throughout his body, an indescribable feeling of comfort instantly surged in his body, if it weren't for Lin Fan beside him, Su Yingnian almost screamed comfortably.

Fang Cai Lin Fan used the most basic pulse technique of the Daomen, which is simply to open up the meridians of the human body and let the blood circulate again.

But the treatment of Su Yingnian's cervical myelopathy is not enough.

Next, Lin Fan stretched out his two fingers and began to connect the dots on Su Yingnian's back, the technique was as fast as lightning, dazzling to see, this is a higher level of the Daomen's trick technique.

With every blow he made, he accurately opened the trick that Su Yingnian had been closed for many years, and the blood after just opening the meridians was immediately unimpeded.

Su Yingnian felt the hot currents rushing in his back, like a small river that had dried up for many years, and was suddenly filled with water.

Lin Fan secretly used his spiritual power, and his fingers were full of white gas, and he quickly clicked on a point on his back, and Su Yingnian bounced up suddenly.

He shook his neck a few times, and his hands slashed in a semicircle in mid-air.

Suddenly refreshed, ruddy complexion, years of old diseases, all the brains disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years younger.

Because of this cervical myelopathy, Su Yingnian usually spends a lot of money to find people, and almost all the methods that can be tried by traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine have been tried, but none of them can be effective.

Originally, I just wanted to tease the child and let him try it on himself, but it was not easy to refute the filial piety of the younger generation.

But I didn't think that this kid really cured his illness for many years with a massage, and he was simply amazing.

"You kid can do it, my uncle's illness for many years has been cured by you!" Lin

Fan smiled and said

, "Uncle Su, although you have been cured of cervical spondylosis now, you still have to pay attention in the future and don't work at the desk often."

"Okay, it's really a tiger father without a dog, your hand is up to the hands of a big country." "

Hehe, Uncle Su has won the prize.

Lin Fan smiled indifferently and said secretly: I

don't know about the great powers, but in this world, there is probably no second person who can perform the Pulse Technique and the Point Trick Technique.

That is, your Uncle Su, if you are someone else, if there is no certain price, let me make a move, I'm afraid it will not be so easy.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, accompany me to the hospital, it just so happens that you are also familiar with the surrounding environment, I will take a film to see my cervical spine, it's not that I don't believe you, Xiaofan, I always feel at ease after watching the film." If

someone else had said this, Lin Fan would have walked away a long time ago.

But since it's Uncle Su, let him go, after all, heart disease also needs to be treated.

"Good. The

rest of the time, Lin Fan and Su Yingnian talked about some housework again, talked about a while, and then were arranged to sleep on their side.

At twelve o'clock, Lin Fan sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice "Taixuan Shangqing Gong".

This is an ancient exercise method that he accidentally obtained when he traveled in the extraterritorial immortal cultivation world, and after several major battles and sneak attacks, it was finally preserved intact.

After he carefully examined it, he found that it actually came from the ancient period, when Hongmeng first opened.

With his six hundred years of experience in the sect, none of the exercises of the Wuji Immortal Sect was less than one-tenth of it.

Therefore, he immediately decided to take "Taixuan Shangqing Gong" as the main practice method in this life.

As Lin Fan began to swallow, light blue and white spiritual power began to converge around him.

Blue represents the power of the stars, and white represents the power of the moon, this is the terrifying thing about this set of exercises, it can refine the essence of heaven and earth all the time, day and night.

It's just that the spiritual power of the earth is too little, and it took a month of cultivation to barely reach the sixth order of qi refining.

However, today, he felt that he had touched the bottleneck of the seventh order of qi refining, and as a mouthful of turbid qi was exhaled, the starlight on Lin Fan's body flowed.

"Finally breaking through to the seventh layer of qi refining, you still have to hurry up the layout and find some spiritual objects to improve your cultivation speed.

Looking at the quiet night sky outside the window, Lin Fan thought quietly.

At the same time, Su Yingnian and Song Qingyuan did not sleep, but the two of them were red because of Lin Fanzheng.

"Qingyuan, he is the child of my comrade-in-arms, we have a lifelong friendship, and now he has come to join me, do you want me to drive him out?"

Song Qingyuan said in a low voice:

"Don't make noise, be careful that the child hears it for a while." Did I tell you to kick him out? Isn't this a small place for our family to live in? Besides, Qinglan International Elite School, how many people can't get in, and you shoehorn him in by virtue of your relationship, is this still not good for your comrades-in-arms?"

Su Yingnian thought for a while, shook his head and said:

"That's not good, you don't know how filial that kid is, today he used the techniques he learned to massage me, and cured my cervical spondylosis for many years, let's do this, are we worthy of others?"

"Lao Su, are you stupid, you can't see how many big hands you are sick, just a child, just give you two massages?

It's like eating steamed buns, you can't attribute all the benefits to the third steamed bun just because the third one is full, did those national players eat dry rice before?"

"You ......" Su Yingnian's face turned pale.

Seeing that Su Yingnian was in a hurry, Song Qingyuan hurriedly sat down beside him, stretched out his hand to massage his chest, and helped him calm down:

"You said you, how old are you, and you are still so easy to get angry." In fact, I have another layer of consideration for this matter. "

What considerations?"

"Qingqing and Lin Shen met today, and I think the two of them are a little bit unmatched.

Su Yingnian didn't think about it, and said in a deep voice:

"It must be Qingqing who dislikes the poor and loves the rich, I can see it at dinner tonight, this little girl has been spoiled by you since she was a child."

Song Qingyuan glanced at him and said, "How can you talk about your own girl like that, think about it, you arranged the two of them to the same school, if you live together again, can the students not joke with each other? She is not afraid of others gossiping? Qingqing is already a big girl, and she also has self-esteem and face, do you still treat her as a child?"

Seeing Su Yingnian's silence, Song Qingyuan took the opportunity to continue

"That kid is your friend's son, so naturally we have to be kind to others. In fact, I also thought about it, in the Tianxi Mansion community not far from us, my girlfriend has a two-room house that is idle, so I can let him live there.

The community is closer to their school than our house, less than ten minutes walking, and it's not too far from us, do you think this will be a success?"

Su Yingnian was silent for a long time and asked:

"How is the house

?" "Water, electricity, gas, and solar energy are all available, don't you worry, Lao Su, you still don't worry about my errands?"

...... Alas, that's all there is to it, wronged the child.

Song Qingyuan handed him a glass of water:

"This is also a helpless way, don't worry, let's call him to come to the house for dinner at that time, and we will give him all the daily necessities, in short, we can't make your friend cold."

"Alright, that's it.

Although he had agreed, Su Yingnian was still uncomfortable in his heart, and he always felt ashamed of his comrades-in-arms, but what his wife said made sense, so it could only be like this.