My peerless beauty school flower wife
Chapter 637: A Wisp of Spirit
Chapter 637 A Wisp of Spirit ([-] words)
In Ye Xuan's dantian, a fierce scuffle broke out.
The power in Ye Xuan's body is mostly thunder and wind, but a high-quality sword and Zangfeng sword exude an unstoppable and indestructible sword momentum.
This sword force, tyrannical and domineering, is splitting Ye Xuan's dantian, making Ye Xuan's dantian scarred.
"What a terrifying sword power!"
A violent sword force enveloped Ye Xuan's body in an instant, and the scarlet radiance covering Ye Xuan's body surface completely faded at this moment.
"Pfft!"
His dantian was damaged, Ye Xuan spewed blood, his face was pale, and his expression was extremely ugly, as if he had just experienced a desperate battle, he was extremely exhausted.
"Big brother!"
Seeing this, Yingtian was extremely flustered. He was ready to fill Ye Xuan's mouth with the emperor's blood at any time to help Ye Xuan save his life.
"Yingtian, you leave here first. I feel that I can't control the hidden front sword anymore. I'm worried that the hidden front sword will hurt other people. Go and get my senior brother and Wei Jia out of this villa." take away."
Ye Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, with an extremely serious expression, and said sharply.
At this time, in Ye Xuan's scarlet eyes, there were blood-red bloodshots like thorns, which was very terrifying.And on Ye Xuan's handsome face, a few traces of sternness were applied, making Ye Xuan's expression extremely ferocious, like a devil.
"Brother, don't worry. Even if the Zangfeng sword leaves your body, you will not die. Because only I can kill you."
Ying Tian's eyes were extremely firm, he paused every word, and said very seriously.
Even at this critical moment of life and death, what Ye Xuan cared about was not his personal safety, but the safety of his friends.
This level of courage made Ying Tian, the emperor of all ages, admire Ye Xuan even more!
Ying Tian has traveled all over the mountains and rivers of the world, and seen the prosperity of the world, but he has never seen a person who can disregard life and death like Ye Xuan.
"If I can't even save you, then these thousands of years, I have lived in vain. I am an emperor through the ages, and if I want you to live, you must live."
Ying Tian snorted coldly, the emperor's blood essence in his hand was ready to be filled into Ye Xuan's mouth.
But at this moment, a bright radiance suddenly shot out from Ye Xuan's dantian.
"Wow hoo hoo!"
Rays of brilliance appeared out of thin air and shone on the wall.The brilliance was extraordinary, it condensed into a faint figure on the wall, it was very strange.
"Who are you?"
Ying Tian's eyes suddenly turned cold, he stared fixedly at the figure on the wall, and asked.
"Hehe, my name is Ximen Huahai, and I was the former owner of Zangfengjian."
The figure on the wall chuckled a few times, and then he turned his eyes to the pale Ye Xuan, and said, "Brother Ye, although I am older than you, you can afford to call Brother Ye." .The Zangfeng Sword has been conceived by me with my soul and blood for 20 years. My spirit is immortal, and it is very difficult for the Zangfeng Sword to change hands. Now... is the time for me to give you the last gift."
"What? Are you the descendant of Ximen Chuuxue?"
Ying Tian was taken aback when he heard the words, stared at the figure with cold eyes, and said in surprise.
"Hehe, the ancestor has been dead for 2000 years. Doesn't my friend know the ancestor?"
The figure looked at the handsome Ying Tian and asked in doubt.That figure is exactly the spirit of Ximen Huahai who has been sealed in the Zangfeng Sword.
"do not know."
Ying Tian smiled softly, shook his head quickly, and said, "You are just a wisp of spirit now. It seems that when you were alive, you should have used some kind of secret method to conceive Zangfeng Sword with your spirit and flesh and blood. This made your spirit , was sealed in the Tibetan Front Sword."
"My little friend has extraordinary insights! As my little friend said, this is indeed just a wisp of my spirit. The Zangfeng Sword is a magic weapon, and each sword has its own master. My spirit is immortal, and the Zangfeng Sword will never change hands."
The spirit of Ximen Huahai smiled wryly, and said: "Now, Zangfengjian has exploded and wants to leave Brother Ye's body. All I can do is to wipe out the ashes and let Zangfengjian recognize its master again."
"...Are you crazy? Once the soul of a cultivator is destroyed, it is really dead."
Ying Tian stared fixedly at Ximen Huahai, seeing the latter's expression was indifferent, Yingtian was sure that Ximen Huahai was not joking.
"There is no joy in life, and no fear in death. I have already gone through this world without complaint or regret. But Brother Ye is still young, and his life, his path, may have just begun. If the Zangfeng Sword falls here, I will die with regret."
The spirit of Ximen Huahai was extremely firm and said very seriously.
"It's worth it!?"
Ying Tian said in surprise.
"worth!"
The spirit of Ximen Huahai dissipated in an instant like a ray of breeze.
The Zangfeng sword was conceived by Ximen Huahai with its soul and flesh and blood for 20 years, and it has long been integrated with Ximen Huahai.
The spirit of Ximen Huahai was sealed in the body of Zangfeng Sword.
If the spirit of Ximen Huahai is immortal, then this Zangfeng sword cannot change another owner.
Now, Ximen Huahai has no choice but to destroy his soul in order to change the owner of the Zangfeng sword.
Give up the spirit and become a person.
Ximen Huahai has no regrets.
"It's really crazy! Crazy! That guy is absolutely crazy. The spirit, that's the spirit. Once the spirit dies, it's really gone."
With a shocked expression on his face, Ying Tian roared angrily.
That is the soul of a cultivator, and it will perish if it is said to perish.
There are actually people who actually do such a stupid act of sacrificing one's life for benevolence.
When the soul perishes, the cultivator will fall into the Avici Hell forever, forever.
But that guy didn't even hesitate, and directly destroyed his soul and made Ye Xuan.
In Ye Xuan's dantian, Zangfengjian lost the spirit of Ximen Huahai, and immediately, like a magic soldier who lost its master, it urgently needed a new spirit to fuse into one again.
"Are you going to merge?"
Standing beside Ye Xuan, Ying Tian's face was pale, and his face was covered with sweat after a great shock, he stared at Ye Xuan, and said doubtfully.
"Buzz!"
Sure enough, at this moment, an extremely bright sword light burst out from Ye Xuan's dantian again, rushing into the sky in an instant.
The distant Changbai Mountains.
"bass!"
A sharp gaze burst out from the top of Changbai Mountain in an instant. Sitting quietly on the bed, Xiaoyaozi looked into the distance with those cold eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "Has the Zangfeng sword reappeared in the world? The only few remaining in the world The magic weapon finally appeared again."
Immediately, Xiaoyaozi looked at the Changbai sword that was emitting a strong white light and its body was trembling, and said with a smile: "When the Zangfeng sword comes out, all the magic weapons in the world will feel it. This is true."
On the distant Shu Mountain.
In the deep forest in the mountains, a pale-haired old man stared at the trembling Tai Xu sword beside him, chuckled a few times, and said, "Ximen Chuuxue's hidden front sword has finally reappeared in the world. Take the World Shaker Soldier."
Almost at the same moment, in Huaxia territory, on top of the three mountains and five mountains, in the five lakes and four seas, many powerful and powerful people, the generation of world-shaking heroes all felt the extremely powerful and domineering sword force.
"The sword of Ximen Fuxue, the supreme swordsman... After several years, it was finally born."
Those Xeon old guys all squinted their eyes, looked at the starry sky and vast sea, and said with a smile.
And at this time, in Ye Xuan's dantian, the violent sword force gradually restrained and merged with Ye Xuan's soul.
"bass!"
Suddenly, Ye Xuan opened his eyes, his eyes were as cold as a sword, making the surrounding air suddenly cold.
Even that Emperor Qiangu couldn't help shivering a few times when he saw Ye Xuan like this, and said: "Brother, the sword power in your body has been suppressed by you."
"Yingtian, what happened just now? I think I heard Huahai's voice. Is it Ximen Huahai?"
Ye Xuan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, quickly checked the dantian in his body, and confirmed that the scarlet blood sword "Zangfeng Sword" had been completely stabilized, then a smile appeared on his face, and he stared at it with a look of shock and astonishment. Ying Tian said in confusion.
"Ximen Huahai..."
Hearing this, Ying Tian was taken aback for a moment, but immediately smiled softly and said, "Who is Ximen Huahai? Just now, I was the only one."
"Oh."
Ye Xuan nodded slightly.
"The soul has died, Ximen Huahai has been wiped out, and fell into Abi Hell. I think, even Ximen Huahai, I definitely don't want Ye Xuan to be sad for him. Let this matter be buried in my heart!"
Ying Tian turned his head and said helplessly.
"Now, the Zangfeng sword is like a pendant, suspended in my dantian, completely replacing the role of the golden elixir, providing me with strength."
Ye Xuan smiled softly and said.
"Of course."
Ying Tian said.
The soul of Ximen Huahai was destroyed, and Ye Xuan was made the master of Zangfeng Sword just now.
If this is the case, even Ye Xuan can't control the Zangfeng Sword, then Ye Xuan really failed Ximen Huahai's painstaking efforts.
"There. Now, it's almost dawn, and it's time to get ready for work."
Ye Xuan stood up from the bed, the silky quilt had been torn apart by the tyrannical sword force, and on the surrounding walls, there were shocking sword marks of different shades, very creepy.
"Eh... the wall, and the quilt, seem to have to be remade."
Ye Xuan scratched his head, and said helplessly. Immediately, he squinted his eyes, showed an evil smile, stared at Yingtian, and said, "My good brother, you should be able to paint walls, right?"
"……Won't."
Ying Tian quickly shook his head, stared straight at Ye Xuan.
"It's fine if you don't. Then please go and invite a few people to help me repaint the walls. In addition, you can go to the street market and help me buy a new quilt."
Ye Xuan chuckled a few times, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, and said, "100 yuan is almost enough."
"Damn it. 100 yuan Huaxia currency, brother, this is the United States. 100 yuan Huaxia currency, you can't buy anything at all."
Ying Tian shouted with a helpless expression on his face.
"What? Yingtian, what are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly!"
Ye Xuan pretended not to hear, hurriedly left the room and said.
"..."
Yingtian suddenly had the feeling of "holding a grass".
After leaving the room, Ye Xuan went to wash up first, then went to exercise, and went to buy breakfast.When he came back, Meng Weijia had already gotten up.
"Where's the purple-haired bastard?"
Meng Weijia sat at the dining table, looked around, but did not see where Yingtian was, and said in surprise.
"I sent him to buy sheets."
Ye Xuan gnawed on fried dough sticks, drank soy milk, and said with a smile.
"Buying sheets? What did you two do last night?"
A strange look flashed across Meng Weijia's eyes, he stared at Ye Xuan suspiciously, and asked.
"..."
Ye Xuan knew what Meng Weijia was thinking, and was speechless for a while.
"Forget it, I understand, but we still need to be restrained."
Meng Weijia smiled softly, showing an expression of "you understand, I understand, everyone understands".
"What happened to what I asked you to do last night?"
Ye Xuan didn't bother to explain too much, after all, the more he explained, the more confused he became about things like bed sheets.
"It's all done. The old guy Kelan said that you are only allowed to go to him alone. I'm worried that there will be danger!"
Meng Weijia froze for a moment, raised her beautiful eyes, looked at Ye Xuan, who might have special hobbies, and said.
"Why is it dangerous?"
Ye Xuan was puzzled.
"That old Klan guy is the boss of the Klan Mafia. You know, the Mafia is indeed very powerful in this part of the United States. Even if you are the boss of the Green Gang, it is difficult to compare with the Klan Mafia."
Meng Weijia stared at Ye Xuan and said seriously.
"is it?"
Ye Xuan shook his head with a puzzled look on his face. It seemed that many things were not as simple as he thought.
"Of course. The Klan Mafia has a history of hundreds of years in the United States. Although you are very powerful, the Klan Mafia has cultivated a group of aliens with special attack power, and their strength is very good. Even you, I don't think there is any way to survive under the siege of hundreds of aliens!"
Meng Weijia is indeed very powerful, she is very powerful in data analysis and control of the situation. With just one sentence, she pointed out Ye Xuan's shortcomings.
No matter how powerful Ye Xuan is, there is only one person, but the Kelan Mafia, as the third largest mafia in the United States, is very powerful, and there are countless strong people inside.
Can Ye Xuan really kill hundreds of strangers by himself?
"You are right! With my strength alone, it is really difficult to survive the siege of hundreds of aliens. What's more, the United States is a society ruled by law. If I really dare to kill hundreds of people in the United States A powerful alien, I am afraid that the United States will deliberately target me."
Ye Xuan sneered a few times and said indifferently.
"As you said, you can't kill so many aliens. That would easily cause the US federal government to take action against you. At that time, no matter how powerful you are, you will definitely die."
Meng Weijia said very seriously.
"Ah."
Ye Xuan nodded, thinking that Meng Weijia's analysis was right.
Ye Xuan is indeed very strong, but the current Ye Xuan alone cannot be compared with atomic bombs, neutron bombs and other destructive weapons.
"Brother, this is the bed sheet I just bought, how do you see the color?"
At this time, Ying Tian smiled, walked to the dining table with a newly bought quilt in his hand, and asked in doubt.
"not bad!"
Ye Xuan smiled and said.
"That's fine, brother, I'll go to your place tonight. Your performance last night was really good, it was too fierce!"
Ying Tian stared at Ye Xuan excitedly, was shocked by Ye Xuan, and said quickly.
"Okay!"
Ye Xuan nodded.
"..."
Meng Weijia stared straight at Ye Xuan, showing a dazed and helpless expression.
"Ye Xuan, are you both so good?"
Meng Weijia was shocked and asked in surprise.
"of course."
Ying Tian chuckled, glanced at Meng Weijia coldly, and said indifferently: "You need to talk about the relationship between me and my elder brother?"
"Oh! It's disgusting. You two are really..."
Meng Weijia squirted out the soy milk, said helplessly, and hurried to the bathroom.
"I always feel that the taste of the two of you chatting is a bit wrong!"
With a dazed expression on his face, Ye Xuan seemed to have thought of something, and hurried to the bathroom, shouting loudly: "Wei Jia, you misunderstood."
"Ye Xuan, stop explaining. I understand, I understand everything. As long as you are true love, I will definitely support you. Don't care about the world's eyes..."
In the bathroom, Meng Weijia stared at Ye Xuan calmly, and said seriously.
"I...fuck..."
Ye Xuan said helplessly, for a while, he didn't know how to explain it.
PS: Lunch is on the car, so I had to combine two into one.This piece has more than 4000 characters and costs about 22 book coins.
(End of this chapter)
In Ye Xuan's dantian, a fierce scuffle broke out.
The power in Ye Xuan's body is mostly thunder and wind, but a high-quality sword and Zangfeng sword exude an unstoppable and indestructible sword momentum.
This sword force, tyrannical and domineering, is splitting Ye Xuan's dantian, making Ye Xuan's dantian scarred.
"What a terrifying sword power!"
A violent sword force enveloped Ye Xuan's body in an instant, and the scarlet radiance covering Ye Xuan's body surface completely faded at this moment.
"Pfft!"
His dantian was damaged, Ye Xuan spewed blood, his face was pale, and his expression was extremely ugly, as if he had just experienced a desperate battle, he was extremely exhausted.
"Big brother!"
Seeing this, Yingtian was extremely flustered. He was ready to fill Ye Xuan's mouth with the emperor's blood at any time to help Ye Xuan save his life.
"Yingtian, you leave here first. I feel that I can't control the hidden front sword anymore. I'm worried that the hidden front sword will hurt other people. Go and get my senior brother and Wei Jia out of this villa." take away."
Ye Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, with an extremely serious expression, and said sharply.
At this time, in Ye Xuan's scarlet eyes, there were blood-red bloodshots like thorns, which was very terrifying.And on Ye Xuan's handsome face, a few traces of sternness were applied, making Ye Xuan's expression extremely ferocious, like a devil.
"Brother, don't worry. Even if the Zangfeng sword leaves your body, you will not die. Because only I can kill you."
Ying Tian's eyes were extremely firm, he paused every word, and said very seriously.
Even at this critical moment of life and death, what Ye Xuan cared about was not his personal safety, but the safety of his friends.
This level of courage made Ying Tian, the emperor of all ages, admire Ye Xuan even more!
Ying Tian has traveled all over the mountains and rivers of the world, and seen the prosperity of the world, but he has never seen a person who can disregard life and death like Ye Xuan.
"If I can't even save you, then these thousands of years, I have lived in vain. I am an emperor through the ages, and if I want you to live, you must live."
Ying Tian snorted coldly, the emperor's blood essence in his hand was ready to be filled into Ye Xuan's mouth.
But at this moment, a bright radiance suddenly shot out from Ye Xuan's dantian.
"Wow hoo hoo!"
Rays of brilliance appeared out of thin air and shone on the wall.The brilliance was extraordinary, it condensed into a faint figure on the wall, it was very strange.
"Who are you?"
Ying Tian's eyes suddenly turned cold, he stared fixedly at the figure on the wall, and asked.
"Hehe, my name is Ximen Huahai, and I was the former owner of Zangfengjian."
The figure on the wall chuckled a few times, and then he turned his eyes to the pale Ye Xuan, and said, "Brother Ye, although I am older than you, you can afford to call Brother Ye." .The Zangfeng Sword has been conceived by me with my soul and blood for 20 years. My spirit is immortal, and it is very difficult for the Zangfeng Sword to change hands. Now... is the time for me to give you the last gift."
"What? Are you the descendant of Ximen Chuuxue?"
Ying Tian was taken aback when he heard the words, stared at the figure with cold eyes, and said in surprise.
"Hehe, the ancestor has been dead for 2000 years. Doesn't my friend know the ancestor?"
The figure looked at the handsome Ying Tian and asked in doubt.That figure is exactly the spirit of Ximen Huahai who has been sealed in the Zangfeng Sword.
"do not know."
Ying Tian smiled softly, shook his head quickly, and said, "You are just a wisp of spirit now. It seems that when you were alive, you should have used some kind of secret method to conceive Zangfeng Sword with your spirit and flesh and blood. This made your spirit , was sealed in the Tibetan Front Sword."
"My little friend has extraordinary insights! As my little friend said, this is indeed just a wisp of my spirit. The Zangfeng Sword is a magic weapon, and each sword has its own master. My spirit is immortal, and the Zangfeng Sword will never change hands."
The spirit of Ximen Huahai smiled wryly, and said: "Now, Zangfengjian has exploded and wants to leave Brother Ye's body. All I can do is to wipe out the ashes and let Zangfengjian recognize its master again."
"...Are you crazy? Once the soul of a cultivator is destroyed, it is really dead."
Ying Tian stared fixedly at Ximen Huahai, seeing the latter's expression was indifferent, Yingtian was sure that Ximen Huahai was not joking.
"There is no joy in life, and no fear in death. I have already gone through this world without complaint or regret. But Brother Ye is still young, and his life, his path, may have just begun. If the Zangfeng Sword falls here, I will die with regret."
The spirit of Ximen Huahai was extremely firm and said very seriously.
"It's worth it!?"
Ying Tian said in surprise.
"worth!"
The spirit of Ximen Huahai dissipated in an instant like a ray of breeze.
The Zangfeng sword was conceived by Ximen Huahai with its soul and flesh and blood for 20 years, and it has long been integrated with Ximen Huahai.
The spirit of Ximen Huahai was sealed in the body of Zangfeng Sword.
If the spirit of Ximen Huahai is immortal, then this Zangfeng sword cannot change another owner.
Now, Ximen Huahai has no choice but to destroy his soul in order to change the owner of the Zangfeng sword.
Give up the spirit and become a person.
Ximen Huahai has no regrets.
"It's really crazy! Crazy! That guy is absolutely crazy. The spirit, that's the spirit. Once the spirit dies, it's really gone."
With a shocked expression on his face, Ying Tian roared angrily.
That is the soul of a cultivator, and it will perish if it is said to perish.
There are actually people who actually do such a stupid act of sacrificing one's life for benevolence.
When the soul perishes, the cultivator will fall into the Avici Hell forever, forever.
But that guy didn't even hesitate, and directly destroyed his soul and made Ye Xuan.
In Ye Xuan's dantian, Zangfengjian lost the spirit of Ximen Huahai, and immediately, like a magic soldier who lost its master, it urgently needed a new spirit to fuse into one again.
"Are you going to merge?"
Standing beside Ye Xuan, Ying Tian's face was pale, and his face was covered with sweat after a great shock, he stared at Ye Xuan, and said doubtfully.
"Buzz!"
Sure enough, at this moment, an extremely bright sword light burst out from Ye Xuan's dantian again, rushing into the sky in an instant.
The distant Changbai Mountains.
"bass!"
A sharp gaze burst out from the top of Changbai Mountain in an instant. Sitting quietly on the bed, Xiaoyaozi looked into the distance with those cold eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "Has the Zangfeng sword reappeared in the world? The only few remaining in the world The magic weapon finally appeared again."
Immediately, Xiaoyaozi looked at the Changbai sword that was emitting a strong white light and its body was trembling, and said with a smile: "When the Zangfeng sword comes out, all the magic weapons in the world will feel it. This is true."
On the distant Shu Mountain.
In the deep forest in the mountains, a pale-haired old man stared at the trembling Tai Xu sword beside him, chuckled a few times, and said, "Ximen Chuuxue's hidden front sword has finally reappeared in the world. Take the World Shaker Soldier."
Almost at the same moment, in Huaxia territory, on top of the three mountains and five mountains, in the five lakes and four seas, many powerful and powerful people, the generation of world-shaking heroes all felt the extremely powerful and domineering sword force.
"The sword of Ximen Fuxue, the supreme swordsman... After several years, it was finally born."
Those Xeon old guys all squinted their eyes, looked at the starry sky and vast sea, and said with a smile.
And at this time, in Ye Xuan's dantian, the violent sword force gradually restrained and merged with Ye Xuan's soul.
"bass!"
Suddenly, Ye Xuan opened his eyes, his eyes were as cold as a sword, making the surrounding air suddenly cold.
Even that Emperor Qiangu couldn't help shivering a few times when he saw Ye Xuan like this, and said: "Brother, the sword power in your body has been suppressed by you."
"Yingtian, what happened just now? I think I heard Huahai's voice. Is it Ximen Huahai?"
Ye Xuan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, quickly checked the dantian in his body, and confirmed that the scarlet blood sword "Zangfeng Sword" had been completely stabilized, then a smile appeared on his face, and he stared at it with a look of shock and astonishment. Ying Tian said in confusion.
"Ximen Huahai..."
Hearing this, Ying Tian was taken aback for a moment, but immediately smiled softly and said, "Who is Ximen Huahai? Just now, I was the only one."
"Oh."
Ye Xuan nodded slightly.
"The soul has died, Ximen Huahai has been wiped out, and fell into Abi Hell. I think, even Ximen Huahai, I definitely don't want Ye Xuan to be sad for him. Let this matter be buried in my heart!"
Ying Tian turned his head and said helplessly.
"Now, the Zangfeng sword is like a pendant, suspended in my dantian, completely replacing the role of the golden elixir, providing me with strength."
Ye Xuan smiled softly and said.
"Of course."
Ying Tian said.
The soul of Ximen Huahai was destroyed, and Ye Xuan was made the master of Zangfeng Sword just now.
If this is the case, even Ye Xuan can't control the Zangfeng Sword, then Ye Xuan really failed Ximen Huahai's painstaking efforts.
"There. Now, it's almost dawn, and it's time to get ready for work."
Ye Xuan stood up from the bed, the silky quilt had been torn apart by the tyrannical sword force, and on the surrounding walls, there were shocking sword marks of different shades, very creepy.
"Eh... the wall, and the quilt, seem to have to be remade."
Ye Xuan scratched his head, and said helplessly. Immediately, he squinted his eyes, showed an evil smile, stared at Yingtian, and said, "My good brother, you should be able to paint walls, right?"
"……Won't."
Ying Tian quickly shook his head, stared straight at Ye Xuan.
"It's fine if you don't. Then please go and invite a few people to help me repaint the walls. In addition, you can go to the street market and help me buy a new quilt."
Ye Xuan chuckled a few times, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, and said, "100 yuan is almost enough."
"Damn it. 100 yuan Huaxia currency, brother, this is the United States. 100 yuan Huaxia currency, you can't buy anything at all."
Ying Tian shouted with a helpless expression on his face.
"What? Yingtian, what are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly!"
Ye Xuan pretended not to hear, hurriedly left the room and said.
"..."
Yingtian suddenly had the feeling of "holding a grass".
After leaving the room, Ye Xuan went to wash up first, then went to exercise, and went to buy breakfast.When he came back, Meng Weijia had already gotten up.
"Where's the purple-haired bastard?"
Meng Weijia sat at the dining table, looked around, but did not see where Yingtian was, and said in surprise.
"I sent him to buy sheets."
Ye Xuan gnawed on fried dough sticks, drank soy milk, and said with a smile.
"Buying sheets? What did you two do last night?"
A strange look flashed across Meng Weijia's eyes, he stared at Ye Xuan suspiciously, and asked.
"..."
Ye Xuan knew what Meng Weijia was thinking, and was speechless for a while.
"Forget it, I understand, but we still need to be restrained."
Meng Weijia smiled softly, showing an expression of "you understand, I understand, everyone understands".
"What happened to what I asked you to do last night?"
Ye Xuan didn't bother to explain too much, after all, the more he explained, the more confused he became about things like bed sheets.
"It's all done. The old guy Kelan said that you are only allowed to go to him alone. I'm worried that there will be danger!"
Meng Weijia froze for a moment, raised her beautiful eyes, looked at Ye Xuan, who might have special hobbies, and said.
"Why is it dangerous?"
Ye Xuan was puzzled.
"That old Klan guy is the boss of the Klan Mafia. You know, the Mafia is indeed very powerful in this part of the United States. Even if you are the boss of the Green Gang, it is difficult to compare with the Klan Mafia."
Meng Weijia stared at Ye Xuan and said seriously.
"is it?"
Ye Xuan shook his head with a puzzled look on his face. It seemed that many things were not as simple as he thought.
"Of course. The Klan Mafia has a history of hundreds of years in the United States. Although you are very powerful, the Klan Mafia has cultivated a group of aliens with special attack power, and their strength is very good. Even you, I don't think there is any way to survive under the siege of hundreds of aliens!"
Meng Weijia is indeed very powerful, she is very powerful in data analysis and control of the situation. With just one sentence, she pointed out Ye Xuan's shortcomings.
No matter how powerful Ye Xuan is, there is only one person, but the Kelan Mafia, as the third largest mafia in the United States, is very powerful, and there are countless strong people inside.
Can Ye Xuan really kill hundreds of strangers by himself?
"You are right! With my strength alone, it is really difficult to survive the siege of hundreds of aliens. What's more, the United States is a society ruled by law. If I really dare to kill hundreds of people in the United States A powerful alien, I am afraid that the United States will deliberately target me."
Ye Xuan sneered a few times and said indifferently.
"As you said, you can't kill so many aliens. That would easily cause the US federal government to take action against you. At that time, no matter how powerful you are, you will definitely die."
Meng Weijia said very seriously.
"Ah."
Ye Xuan nodded, thinking that Meng Weijia's analysis was right.
Ye Xuan is indeed very strong, but the current Ye Xuan alone cannot be compared with atomic bombs, neutron bombs and other destructive weapons.
"Brother, this is the bed sheet I just bought, how do you see the color?"
At this time, Ying Tian smiled, walked to the dining table with a newly bought quilt in his hand, and asked in doubt.
"not bad!"
Ye Xuan smiled and said.
"That's fine, brother, I'll go to your place tonight. Your performance last night was really good, it was too fierce!"
Ying Tian stared at Ye Xuan excitedly, was shocked by Ye Xuan, and said quickly.
"Okay!"
Ye Xuan nodded.
"..."
Meng Weijia stared straight at Ye Xuan, showing a dazed and helpless expression.
"Ye Xuan, are you both so good?"
Meng Weijia was shocked and asked in surprise.
"of course."
Ying Tian chuckled, glanced at Meng Weijia coldly, and said indifferently: "You need to talk about the relationship between me and my elder brother?"
"Oh! It's disgusting. You two are really..."
Meng Weijia squirted out the soy milk, said helplessly, and hurried to the bathroom.
"I always feel that the taste of the two of you chatting is a bit wrong!"
With a dazed expression on his face, Ye Xuan seemed to have thought of something, and hurried to the bathroom, shouting loudly: "Wei Jia, you misunderstood."
"Ye Xuan, stop explaining. I understand, I understand everything. As long as you are true love, I will definitely support you. Don't care about the world's eyes..."
In the bathroom, Meng Weijia stared at Ye Xuan calmly, and said seriously.
"I...fuck..."
Ye Xuan said helplessly, for a while, he didn't know how to explain it.
PS: Lunch is on the car, so I had to combine two into one.This piece has more than 4000 characters and costs about 22 book coins.
(End of this chapter)
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