Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family Chapter 90 - 89: Third Son, what do you think of my wife?

"Forget it."

Chen Zhixing withdrew his gaze, deciding that he shouldn’t indulge in such dark humor.

For Ning Changyu, one of the top celestial protagonists among the nine, being reborn was certainly not so sort of fantasy or delusion.

Ning Changyu indeed was a rebirth from five hundred years in the future.

Not only did he possess five hundred years of cultivation experience, but he also had a Life Book, a top-tier mysterious treasure in his Sea of Consciousness as his golden finger!

The Life Book could both glimpse into others’ fate.

Most terrifying of all, it could also seize others’ fate after killing them, transforming it into his own!

Ning Changyu, originally of diocre talent, relied on the Life Book across two lifetis, to constantly seize others’ fate, ultimately becoming laden with a thousand destinies, stepping onto the peak.

To be honest.

In Chen Zhixing’s eyes, Ning Changyu truly could be said to have been dealt a hand full of aces from the start.

This kind of treatnt.

The Heavenly Dao’s favored child could not be any better, right?

Compared to him.

Ye Chen’s talent in Sword Dao and Sword God inheritance as a golden finger, Lin Feng’s Nine-Layered Exquisite Pagoda unlocking top-tier divine techniques, or even ng Hedong’s ancient residual soul golden finger.

It’s simply two words—

Pathetic!

"So, if I don’t kill such a person, I won’t be able to eat or sleep in peace."

Chen Zhixing’s lips curled into a gentle smile, and his long eyes flickered with cold light.

From the above, although Ning Changyu is powerful.

But this is not the real reason why Chen Zhixing finds him troubleso.

After all, Ning Changyu has just been reborn, and his strength is still low; he could easily strike and eliminate Ning Changyu early.

The real reason why Chen Zhixing finds it tricky is that deep within Ning Changyu’s Spiritual Soul, there is a Peak Power that even Ning himself doesn’t know about!

This Peak Power cos from his powers as Celestial Monarch Chang Yu before his rebirth.

Although it has been weakened countless tis due to his rebirth, it’s still Peak Power!

As long as Ning Changyu faces a life-and-death crisis, this Peak Power will be triggered!

That is precisely why this celestial protagonist made Chen Zhixing feel cautious and hesitant.

"So, how should I kill you?"

Chen Zhixing put down the black gold dragon pattern tea cup, his fingers tapping amusingly on the stone seat armrest.

Imdiately, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

A ticulous plan blossod in his mind.

anwhile.

"So, how should I kill you?"

Ning Changyu squinted his eyes, looking at Chen Zhixing on the chief seat, a fierce murderous intent surging in his eyes.

No matter from which aspect, this third young master of the Ziwei Chen Family, Chen Zhixing, had to die!

And he must die at Ning’s own hands!

Once he was killed, Ning could perfectly inherit all of his fate!

By then, coupled with his foresight of so opportunities and five hundred years of combat experience, he would truly ascend to the heavens in one step!

"This place is the Ziwei Chen Family; taking action against him here is unrealistic."

"Moreover, judging from this person’s fate, this life’s Chen Zhixing is definitely not comparable to the Chen Zhixing of the last life, who couldn’t even handle a chicken."

"Therefore, I must not regard this person with the viewpoint and attitude of the last life."

"If I still view him through the eyes of the last life, with even half a thought of contempt and arrogance, then in the end... it will only be who loses!"

"Judging by this person’s fate, it’s likely that his cultivation has already stepped into the Divine Travel Realm."

"Currently, I am not his opponent."

Ning Changyu pondered continuously.

He was able to reach the Peak Ninth Layer position in his previous life, and he certainly wasn’t a fool.

At this mont, he was quickly analyzing his own advantages and weaknesses in his confrontation against Chen Zhixing.

After a mont.

Ning Changyu took a deep breath.

"I have the cultivation experience of my previous life and foreknowledge of opportunities."

"And he has the resources of the entire Ziwei Chen Family and extrely strong cultivation talent."

"Relying on Chen Daoyan’s importance to the family, he will certainly provide him with everything."

"So, from this point of view, he and I should be on par!"

"Thus, my greatest advantage is that I am in the dark while he is in the light!"

"He will not have any defense against !"

Ning Changyu smiled.

Throughout his step-by-step calculations, he had already thought of how to deal with Chen Zhixing.

Moving forward.

He not only must not show any hostility towards Chen Zhixing but instead should cater to his interests, draw closer to him, and earn his trust!

"Heh, the advantage... remains with !"

Ning Changyu smiled slightly, the corner of his eyes suddenly noticing Chen Zhixing sizing up Xu Qingzhou.

He felt a stir in his heart.

"Is he interested in my wife? It figures; given my wife’s graceful looks and top-tier talents, which man wouldn’t be moved?"

"Anyway, she has no interest in right now, so instead of spending ti winning her affection, why not send Xu Qingzhou away... let her be the first chip in my rapprochent with Chen Zhixing!"

As Ning Changyu thought this, a slight pain tugged at his heart.

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After all, Xu Qingzhou was his regret from his previous life, and now he planned to personally push her away to soone else!

But soon, that tint of pain transford into cruelty and determination!

"In the face of eternal longevity, what does a re woman count for?"

"A woman is rely an accessory for the strong! If I reach the pinnacle, what’s a re ten or a hundred Xu Qingzhous, just a hook of the finger!"

As Ning Changyu’s thoughts spun endlessly.

In the grand hall, the banquet had already begun.

As the host family, the Chen Family was certainly not stingy.

Every dish at the banquet was made from pure-blooded barbaric relic species, captured from deep within the ten-thousand-mile mountain range by Chen Tianchen and several elders at the Peak of Divine Travel!

The lowest cultivation among these barbaric relic species was the Peak of Divine Travel!

The wine used was the renowned Drunk Longevity, claid to be worth its weight in gold!

This wine is brewed from various heavenly materials and earthly treasures, extrely precious, as the na suggests, it’s one of the few Spirit Wines capable of intoxicating cultivators.

The Xu family, being a noble family in Yunzhou, had never seen such extravagance despite their status, have they?

Think of the Liu family, though they have an ancestor at the Nirvana Realm, that ancestor remains in deep sleep, unconcerned with worldly affairs.

The second strongest, Madam Xu, has reached the True Self Realm, but she too remains in the family, never venturing to capture barbaric relic species just to satisfy her palate.

For a mont, the Xu family mbers were all wide-eyed, enthusiastically devouring the feast.

Xu Qingzhou sat next to Chen Zhixing. As a top student of Qianyang Academy, she had seen much of the world and wouldn’t lose composure so easily.

"Third Young Master, has there been any news on Chen Zhaosheng?" Xu Qingzhou took a sip from her cup and asked casually.

"No news. Does Miss Xu know my elder brother?" Chen Zhixing raised an eyebrow and asked.

Xu Qingzhou shook her head and said, "I wouldn’t say I know him, but he was quite famous at Qianyang Academy, often regarded as the strongest new talent among freshn. Many ntors and I had high hopes for him."

Saying this, Xu Qingzhou put down the cup and sighed lightly: "It’s a pity that such a prodigious figure t such an untily end. Otherwise, he would surely have a place among the top talents of the East Profound Domain."

Chen Zhixing nodded, also sighing: "Life is unpredictable, that’s fate."

Upon hearing this, Xu Qingzhou looked at Chen Zhixing, saw the lancholy on his face, and couldn’t help but soften, speaking gently: "Third Young Master, there’s no need to grieve too much. Although Chen Zhaosheng is gone, the Chen Family remains, and as the only heir, you must stay strong."

As the words fell.

Chen Zhixing looked at Xu Qingzhou, his expression turning a bit strange, raising his eyebrows.

Grieving?

Well, let’s just... say so.

After three rounds of drinks.

The two of them chatted casually, discussing topics from all over to cultivation knowledge.

Initially, Xu Qingzhou maintained a casual attitude, but as she delved deeper into conversation with Chen Zhixing, she beca increasingly astonished.

She was surprised to discover.

No matter what cultivation issue she brought up, this Third Young Master, who appeared handso yet seed rather young, could not only respond fluently but also draw further inferences, suggesting perspectives she had never considered!

This aroused in her, a devoted cultivation enthusiast, an eagerness to engage in a deep discussion on the subject.

"Third Young Master, it’s too noisy here, shall we find a quieter place to chat?" Xu Qingzhou’s face showed an eagerness.

Chen Zhixing was about to speak.

"Madam! Third Young Master!"

"What are you two discussing? Talking and laughing so happily?"

With a ’clang’, Ning Changyu staggered forward, clutching a jug of wine.

The next mont.

Ning Changyu plopped down between the two, belched, and said, "How about you include in your chat?"

Seeing this, Chen Zhixing narrowed his long, clear eyes, and a half-smile appeared on his face.

This Celestial Chosen Protagonist, what act is he planning to put on now?

"The Third Young Master and I are just discussing cultivation matters."

Xu Qingzhou frowned lightly, initially unwilling to say much to Ning Changyu, but thought better and patiently explained.

Whatever her feelings towards Ning Changyu may be.

At least in na, Ning Changyu is her husband she married into.

She didn’t want Ning Changyu to misunderstand or lose face in front of outsiders.

"Changyu, you’re drunk, let take you to rest," Xu Qingzhou reached out to support Ning Changyu.

"Drunk? I’m not drunk! Madam, you go back and rest, I and the Third Young Master hit it off, let’s have a few good drinks together!"

Ning Changyu brushed Xu Qingzhou’s hand aside, then turned to Chen Zhixing, slightly inebriated:

"Third Young Master, co, let’s have a drink together!"

"I don’t drink," Chen Zhixing sipped his tea with a faint smile and looked at Ning Changyu.

Act, keep acting!

He wanted to see what this Celestial Chosen Protagonist intended to perform in front of him.

"Trying to feign drunkenness to get acquainted with , gradually closing the distance, lowering my guard, to eventually find a chance to trap ?" Chen Zhixing couldn’t help but shake his head.

It’s a good thought.

But given what he already knew about Ning Changyu.

This performance is too purposeful, the timing too forced, the acting too clumsy, and there’s no ground for so-called mutual like-mindedness.

In simple four words—

Full of flaws!

"Changyu, you’ve crossed the line!" Xu Qingzhou’s face turned frosty, scolding coldly.

"Heh, the Xu family looks down on , and you, Qingzhou, are the sa... Drinking wine counts as crossing the line?"

Ning Changyu laughed with a mournful sound, shook his head, and looked at Chen Zhixing.

Suddenly, with bleary eyes, he asked abruptly with a smile:

"Third Young Master, what do you think of my wife? Can she catch your eye?"