Chapter 1201 It’s all about me (5 updates)

Seeing Chrissie Chau's fierce reaction, Zhou Kun stopped, looked at Chrissie Chau, and asked: "Xiuna, do you know the little yellow duck?"

Chrissie Chau ignored Zhou Kunzheng, rushed towards him, grabbed the servant's arms, shook them, and said excitedly: "Who said that, little yellow duck, please take me to see him quickly."

The servant looked confused and looked at Zhou Kunzheng for help.

Although Zhou Kunzheng didn't understand what the little yellow duck was, he could see that this word had a great impact on his daughter.

He immediately said to the servant: "Take us to see the visitor quickly."

"yes."

The servant responded and led Zhou Kunzheng and Zhou Xiuna towards the outside of Zhou's mansion.

Several other senior officials of the Zhou Mansion looked at each other, and they were all curious about the visitor. They walked out together, wanting to see what happened to this person who could make Chrissie Chau react violently with just three words. What a sacred place.

When everyone arrived outside Zhou's mansion, they saw a man in black robe and mask standing at the door, unable to tell the details.

Zhou Kunzheng said in a deep voice: "Who is coming? Please tell me your name. Don't pretend to be a ghost."

"Father, don't yell."

Zhou Xiuna rolled her eyes at Zhou Kunzheng, making Zhou Kunzheng feel embarrassed.

Zhou Kun loves Chrissie Chau, and his daughter showed signs of returning to normal today, so he didn't get angry.

Chrissie Chau walked towards the man in black robe, saluted, and said seriously: "Sir, how do you know about the little yellow duck?"

"Because you gave me the little yellow duck."

A deep male voice came from under the mask, with a somewhat electronic feel, obviously using a voice changer.

Although the voice changed, those words allowed Chrissie Chau to confirm the identity of the person in front of her.

With a delighted smile on her face, she shouted: "You are..."

The word "Chen" was almost shouted out, but seeing Chen Yang hiding his identity, Chrissie Chau quickly shut up and looked at Chen Yang with joy, so happy that she didn't know what to say.

She originally thought Chen Yang was dead, but now he was standing in front of her. It felt like a dream.

If it was really a dream, she hoped that this dream could go on forever and that she would never wake up.

Seeing that Zhou Xiuna was absent-minded, Chen Yang smiled and said, "Let's go, let's talk inside."

"Come to my room."

Zhou Xiuna came back to her senses, waved to Chen Yang, and ran towards Zhou's mansion with joy.

"Hello everyone."

Chen Yang greeted the rest of the Zhou family and followed Zhou Xiuna into the Zhou mansion.

Looking at the backs of the two people, everyone in the Zhou family was speechless.

What on earth is going on? This man didn't even take off his mask. He just said "little yellow duck". How could Chrissie Chau be so happy?

"Hahaha, no matter who he is, at least Xiuna cheered up."

Zhou Kunzheng laughed happily and told his servants: "We will have wine tonight, and all the core members of the Zhou family will come to participate."

"Yes, sir."

The servants responded and immediately went to prepare for the evening banquet.

Chen Yang entered Zhou Xiuna's boudoir. The furnishings in the room were very girlish, and there was a light fragrance floating around, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

After sitting down, Chrissie Chau looked at Chen Yang and said with a smile: "Chen Yang, you can take off your mask now. There won't be anyone else here."

Chen Yang took off his mask and said, "Xiu Na, I'm sorry for making you sad."

Chrissie Chau waved her hand: "No, I am very happy. However, you are not allowed to say that the purse I gave you is embroidered with a little yellow duck and that is a mandarin duck."

Chen Yang shrugged with a helpless expression: "Okay, Yuanyang."

Chrissie Chau smiled, but then a depressed look appeared on her face, and she said, "It's a pity, you fell into the lava, and that wallet must have been melted."

"Look what this is?"

Chen Yang took out his purse from the ring, spread his palm, and stretched his hand in front of Zhou Xiuna.

Chrissie Chau looked at the purse with the weird mandarin duck embroidered on it and said in surprise: "Ah, the purse is still there. Didn't you fall into the lava? What happened, and you haven't told me yet, why are you alive?"

"I did fall into the lava, but instead of fighting with foreign cultivators, I had another hidden agenda. Li Yuhao and Chu Ningshan joined forces..."

Chen Yang explained the cause and effect of the incident to Chrissie Chau.

After listening, Zhou Xiuna was silent for a while, frowned and said: "I still remember that when the yacht just docked, the octopus monster climbed onto the boat and attacked me from behind. It was Chu Ningshan who came to the rescue. I thought she She is a chivalrous woman, but she didn’t expect that she would turn out to be such a vicious person. Her disguise is really good. In order to maintain her own image and snatch your broken sword, she actually set up a plan with Li Yuhao to lure you down to attack you. Kill, my thoughts are too deep."

Chen Yang said: "However, I also want to thank her. Because of their joint attack, I was swept into the sea of ​​​​fire by the spiritual fire under the volcano. In the end, it was a blessing in disguise and I conquered the spiritual fire."

With that said, Chen Yang opened his palm and showed Zhou Xiuna the Purple Ming Yan.

"Spirit fire, so beautiful!"

Looking at the purple flames, Chrissie Chau exclaimed.

Chen Yang said: "This is the Purple Ming Flame. It is quite powerful. It cannot be compared with ordinary earth fire."

After saying that, he shook his hand and the Zimingyan disappeared.

"I didn't expect that you actually conquered the spiritual fire. That's great."

Chrissie Chau looked happy, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Chen Yang, can you please do me a favor?"

Chen Yang said: "Of course it's no problem."

Chrissie Chau said with a solemn expression: "That's right. When my father was young, he was fighting with others and his back spine was injured. Now he often suffers from pain, which has reached an unbearable level. If he continues, he will probably die from it."

Hearing this, Chen Yang said seriously: "Nana, do you want me to treat my uncle?"

Chrissie Chau shook her head: "No, my father has found the cure, but the most important link is still missing, the spiritual fire."

"What do you mean?" Chen Yang asked confused.

Chrissie Chau said: "In order to suppress the pain, my father has been taking medicine all year round. As the saying goes, medicine is three parts poisonous. Now all the toxins have accumulated in his back and spine. It is not only necessary to cure the bone damage, but also to draw out the toxins in the spine. And this The process requires the use of spiritual fire.”

"In the entire Taoyuan, only the Huang family and the He family have earth fire. Although it is not a high-level spiritual fire, it is enough to cure my father's injury. In the past, when the Zhou family and the Huang family were at odds, my father couldn't help but beg the Huang family. Now that the He family has lost power, my father did not lend them cultivation resources before. They originally promised to lend him earth fire for his use, but they regretted it."

"So now, although my father has a method of treatment, he cannot implement it. His condition is already very bad. The toxins accumulated in his spine have affected his neurotransmission. He has been unable to move freely a few days ago. He must be treated as soon as possible. Okay. If you can use the Zimingyan, my father's illness can be cured."

Speaking of this, Chrissie Chau showed a look of longing on her face.

Chen Yang smiled and said: "Nana, don't worry, your father's illness will be taken care of by me."