"The First Dandy in Ancient Times" Chapter 1: Reborn in a Different World "It's over! Barbie is Q, it's over!" Qin Feng cursed God in despair, and his eyes were filled with chaos. He remembered that he was driving screws on the assembly line and working hard for his boss to marry his sixth wife next year. How could he fall into this boundless darkness in the blink of an eye? "Is there anyone who can play tricks on people like this!?" His curses echoed in the void, but no one responded. After an unknown period of time, Qin Feng gradually realized that he seemed to have been "reinvented" - he had become a fetus, curled up in a warm mother's body. What's even more frightening is that he can clearly perceive the sounds and emotions of the outside world. "Madam, the child born this time will definitely be my Qin family's Qilin child!" A deep and majestic male voice came, which made Qin Feng's eardrums hurt. "Wuya, this child can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth before he is born. I'm afraid it will attract the attention of those people..." The gentle female voice was filled with worry. "Hmph! I, Qin Wuya, have been in the wilderness for three hundred years, but I want to see who dares to touch a hair on my child!" Following this conversation, a large amount of information flooded into Qin Feng's mind. Only then did he realize that he had traveled to a fantasy world called "Ancient Times". Here demons and demons coexist, immortals and mortals live together. A powerful person can open mountains and cut rivers, call for wind and rain, overlook the heaven and earth, and shake the nine states with a single word. "Fantasy world?" Qin Feng trembled in his mother's body, "Can a mediocre person like me, who is thrown on the street and doesn't even look back and goes astray when I go to the browser, survive for three episodes in this kind of world?" However, the surprise came too suddenly - his father was actually the head of the Qin family! The Qin family, the first family in ancient times, has many masters, many geniuses, and is powerful throughout the world! "Is this wave... Stable?" Qin Feng suddenly became energetic. ...... Spring passed and autumn came, and fifteen years passed in the blink of an eye. On the most prosperous Zuixian Tower in the deserted ancient city, a young man in brocade clothes was leaning on the railing, shaking a folding fan in his hand, and jingling jade pendants around his waist. The young man had a beautiful face and picturesque eyebrows, but the evil smile at the corner of his mouth ruined this beauty. "Young Master Qin, this is the third time this month..." The shopkeeper rubbed his hands with a smile on his face, "Look at these damaged tables and chairs..." "Charge it to my father's account." Qin Feng waved his hands casually, but stared at the street downstairs, "Old Zhou, how long do you think that boy can last?" The old man called Lao Zhou smiled bitterly: "Young Master, that young man is just a down-and-out casual cultivator, how can he defeat the three guardians of the Blood Knife Sect? You still..." Before he finished speaking, the sound of fighting could be heard downstairs. I saw a commoner boy being surrounded by three blood-robed men. Although he was surrounded by danger, his moves were fierce and his eyes were burning with unyielding flames. "Interesting." Qin Feng's eyes flashed, "How could he survive so long under the hands of three golden elixirs in the foundation building stage? Old Zhou, go and rescue that kid." "Young Master! The Blood Knife Sect has always been in contact with my Qin family..." "Huh?" Qin Feng glanced sideways. Lao Zhou immediately fell silent and appeared in the street in a flash. After just three moves and two moves, the three blood-robed men vomited blood and flew backwards. "How dare you touch the people the Qin family wants to protect?" Lao Zhou said coldly. The blood-robed man's complexion changed drastically, and he repeatedly apologized and retreated. The commoner boy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked warily at Qin Feng, who was slowly descending from Zuixian Tower. "Thank you... Young Master for saving me." The young man's voice was hoarse. Qin Feng looked at the young man who was covered in wounds but with bright eyes, and suddenly smiled: "What's your name?" "Ye Chen." "Why did you provoke the Blood Knife Sect?" Ye Chen was silent for a moment: "They killed my master and took away my family's martial arts." Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, why does this plot sound so familiar? Isn't this the standard protagonist template? His family was ruined, he suffered a blood feud, and then he counterattacked all the way... "Interesting." Qin Feng closed the folding fan, "From today on, you are messing with me." "Young Master!" Lao Zhou hurriedly dissuaded, "This person's origin is unknown..." "What are you afraid of?" Qin Feng didn't care, "Is there something that can't be solved by calling me dad? If so, just call me mother!" A strange look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, but he quickly lowered his head: "Ye Chen... I would like to follow the young master." ... Qin Family, Tianquan Hall. Qin Wuya stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the sea of clouds billowing outside the hall. The head of the first aristocratic family in ancient times, his face was as resolute as a knife and an axe, his eyes were like lightning, and he was calm and powerful. "Master of the house, the young master has brought another person of unknown origin back to the house." A figure in the shadow said respectfully. "Let him go." Qin Wuya's voice was calm, "Although Feng'er is naughty, he never does anything truly harmful to nature." "But..." "Is there any news from Yaowang Valley?" Qin Wuya suddenly changed the subject. "Reporting to the head of the family, my wife sent a message saying that 'that matter' may not be suppressed..." Qin Wuya's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom: "Tell the madam, no matter what, protect Feng'er. As for the rest... I, Qin Wuya, will bear all the responsibility!" ... "Brother Ye, what do you think of the Qin family?" Qin Feng took Ye Chen to walk in the Qin garden, with rockeries, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, all showing the heritage of the first family in ancient times. Ye Chen's eyes were complicated: "The Qin family... Is indeed well-deserved." "Hahaha!" Qin Feng laughed, "Let's take you to see my Qin family's 'Wanfa Pavilion'!" In front of the Wanfa Pavilion, the guard saw Qin Feng and hurriedly saluted and gave way. There are countless books in the pavilion, and there are countless secret books on martial arts. "This... Are these all skills above Xuan level?" Ye Chen looked at the shelves full of books in shock. "Xuanjie?" Qin Feng curled his lips, "That's all rubbish. The real treasure is on the top floor - the Qin family has three of the Tianjie techniques!" Ye Chen breathed quickly, and a trace of desire flashed in his eyes. "What, do you want it?" Qin Feng smiled half-heartedly. Ye Chen quickly calmed down and said, "Don't dare." "Don't be nervous." Qin Feng patted him on the shoulder, "You saved my life. You can read these skills as you like. But..." He leaned close to Ye Chen's ear and whispered, "Don't try to trick my sister." Ye Chen was stunned: "Master Qin has a sister?" "Not now, but there will be in the future." Qin Feng laughed, "Let's go and take you to taste my Qin family's 'Dragon Liver and Phoenix Marrow'!" ... The night was as cold as water, and Qin Feng sat alone on the roof, looking at the stars in the sky. "It's been fifteen years..." He sighed softly. Everything in his previous life was like a dream. In this life, he could have been a pure playboy, relying on his family background to run wild. But deep down, that modern man's soul always allowed him to retain a bottom line. "Young Master." Old Zhou appeared silently behind him, "The master of the house asked you to go to Tianquan Hall tomorrow." "Got it." Qin Feng nodded and suddenly asked, "Old Zhou, that Ye Chen... What do you think?" Old Zhou pondered for a moment: "This boy is gifted and tough, but... There is a viciousness in his eyes." "Really?" Qin Feng chuckled, "I think he is quite interesting." "Young Master, I'm too talkative." Lao Zhou hesitated, "There has been no peace in the ancient times recently, and all the major forces are ready to move. Although the master of the family is powerful throughout the world,..." "I
This book describes ordinary people who make extraordinary choices in the face of ordinary life. Ordinaryness is a perfect shortcoming, but people are not willing to be ordinary. They create extraordinary lives through learning and perseverance, just like the characters in this book.
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