Wu Po Jiuxiao

"Xiaotian... Xiaotian woo woo woo..."

A woman's mournful cry came from a small mansion in Tianyu City.

The servants outside the house shook their heads slightly after hearing the cry.

This little boy is Ye Fantian, the young master of the Ye family. Four days ago, Ye Fantian, who was still alive and kicking, was sent back. At that time, his whole body was already cold, and the doctor who brought him only left a piece of medicine for convenience. Hastily left.

"Woo woo woo...Xiaotian, wake up quickly, the family needs you, sister please wake up."

Dazed Ye Fantian gasped lightly, and heard a soft crying sound in his ears, and then felt his body being embraced by a soft body, feeling the pain coming from the other party's body. With that sweet taste and soft body, Ye Fantian judged that the other party was a woman.

Being hugged tightly by that soft body, Ye Fantian suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and coughed a few times uncontrollably.

With the appearance of this cough, the beautiful woman who was holding him tightly widened her beautiful eyes. With the soft light, Ye Fantian also began to see the appearance of the other party clearly. , soft long hair, snow-white skin, looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, and a pair of beautiful eyes are still full of crystal clear tears.

"Brahma, Brahma, are you awake?!..."

The woman finally had to react, and she began to scream, and a look of surprise appeared on her soft and pretty face at this time.

"Brahma! You scared my sister to death!"

As if unable to bear the joy in her heart, the woman hugged Ye Fantian in her arms and sobbed softly.

"Brahma? Are you calling me?"

Ye Fantian thought strangely in his heart, suddenly a strong feeling of nausea appeared in his heart, and then a mouthful of blood mixed with black stench spewed out of Ye Fantian's mouth, and he fell into a coma right here. middle.

I don't know how long it took before Ye Fantian woke up leisurely. The room was empty at this time, but the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine enveloped the whole room. After looking around for a while, Ye Fantian's mouth slightly spread There was a slightly self-deprecating sigh:

"I didn't expect to cross over."

Ye Fantian couldn't laugh or cry about this result. In a coma, the memory of this body had already merged with Ye Fantian. . . . .

The Xuantian Continent respects martial arts. . .

Practitioners call it martial arts. .

The strength of martial arts is divided into warriors, warriors, warriors, great warriors, kings, emperors, emperors, emperors, respecters, saints, and gods.

Tianyu City Ye family, Ye Fantian, sister Yerou, father Ye Jue.

The family was in decline and was bullied.

A piece of information began to flash across Ye Fantian's mind like a movie. The other party's name was the same as his own. I don't know if it was a coincidence or fate.

After seeing the reason why he was seriously injured and lying here, Ye Fantian frowned slightly!

In Ye Fantian's memory, his family was originally very powerful, but with the passage of time, it began to decline.