Why is this person's momentum so strong, the old general of the Ning family is afraid that he can't withstand him.

A fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead, which was sour and astringent in his eyes, and Jing Chen didn't bother to wipe it, just stared at Phantom Night with unblinking eyes, expecting the other party's answer.

He had a feeling that if he could hold on to this once, the man would recognize him.

After a long time, or maybe just a moment, Phantom Night finally withdrew his eyes, Jing Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the grass with his ass down, panting heavily.

It's so dangerous, just a few more seconds, and he can't hold on.

Sweeping Jing Chen's sweat-soaked face, the phantom night eyes eased slightly, and he could not flinch under the pressure of his Spirit Emperor, this person was a little hard.

Thinking of this, Phantom Night gently lowered his eyes and said coldly: "If you want to learn, I will teach you"

"Really?" Jing Chen's eyes lit up in a flash, and he didn't care about his fatigue at the moment, he quickly got up from the ground, approached the phantom night excitedly, and saw the other party frowning, only then did he think of the sweat on his body, and hurriedly stopped, and smirked.

Phantom Night lowered his eyes, took out a small jade bottle from the storage ring, threw it to Jing Chen, and said, "Soak it in hot water for half an hour, so as not to catch the wind cold"

Jing Chen nodded hurriedly and took it, looking at the jade bottle in his hand with some surprise, he couldn't help but take a deep breath at the moment, the jade bottle was clear in color, pure in texture, and probably worth no less than one million.

With such a rare jade to carry it, what is the value of the things in this jade?

Thinking of the breezy appearance when Phantom Night threw out the jade bottle, Jing Chen couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth fiercely, Nima, this is the real local tyrant.

He must have had a water in his brain to buy this person with money.

"Young master, the master is here"

Just when Jing Chen was secretly speechless, the housekeeper of the manor suddenly whispered in his ear, and as the housekeeper's words fell, a black Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the manor.

The car stopped steadily, the housekeeper stepped forward and respectfully opened the door, and a slightly majestic figure slowly stepped out of the door, the person who came was about fifty years old, with a tall posture and cold eyebrows, although the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, but he could still see that he was a handsome person.

Jing Zhenting, the head of the Jing family, is also the head of the wealthy businessmen in Jiangcheng.

"Dad, why are you here?" Jing Chen took a few steps forward, took the umbrella in the butler's hand, and personally held it up for Jing Zhenting, asking with a smile.

Jing Zhenting lightly hooked his lips, and his cold eyebrows crossed a little lovingly, "I heard Steward Zhang say that you have made two new friends" Jing Zhenting said, turning his eyes to the two, his gaze stayed on Long Ziyue's face for a moment and then turned to Phantom Night, his cold eyes slowly condensed.

"The people Steward Zhang said are these two, right?"

Jing Chen frowned, and a little annoyance flashed in his eyes, "Uncle Zhang has complained to you again?" ”

"Steward Zhang, out of the duty of a housekeeper, cares about your safety, you should be grateful, how can it be such an attitude?" Jing Zhenting furrowed his eyebrows, and his tone was slightly aggravated.

Jing Chen opened his eyes and stopped talking.

Jing Zhenting retracted his gaze, looked at the two of them for a long time, slightly hooked his thin lips, and smiled lowly, "The two of you are not from Jiangcheng, right?" ”

Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows, and her eyes crossed with surprise, this man has good eyesight, and he can actually see at a glance that she and Ye are not from Jiangcheng, which should not be underestimated.

Phantom Night raised his eyes, looked at Jing Zhenting lightly, and Qing Han asked rhetorically: "Isn't it what?" ”

Jing Zhenting was slightly stunned, and then smiled lightly: "Then I don't know when the two of you came to Jiangcheng, and how did you meet the dog?" ”