Peerless War God in City

"I'm living in the scholar's academy now. This is my phone number. If you have anything, you can call me at any time. Today, just... Come here first."

Haotian looks at Ye Qingxuan and says with a light smile. Then he turns to leave, but his pace is not as firm as before.

Originally, Haotian planned to send Ye Qingxuan back after dinner, but it was a bit difficult for both of them to accept.

At the moment, not only Ye Qingxuan, but also his heart is very complicated. Therefore, they separated earlier to give each other some space.

Think about it.

Ye Qingxuan raises her head and looks at Haotian who is leaving. She doesn't stop him. She just quietly watches him leave slowly. The look in her beautiful eyes is very complicated and tangled.

As the president of the group and the goddess of Commerce, she was taken away for the first time by Haotian. At the beginning, ye Qingxuan was very angry.

She even wanted to break Haotian apart to vent her hatred!

However, in this short period of time, she suddenly found that Haotian was a very good person, which made her hate less.

But last night.

Or, as if stuck in the throat, now, they really need to think about, quiet!

After leaving the restaurant.

Haotian's indifferent face finally changed!

"I haven't been hurt for a long time!"

"This little burning pain makes me feel a little uncomfortable!"

Looking at the burnt black palm, feeling the strong burning pain from time to time, Haotian has some helpless murmur.

It seems that during this period of time, he is still too free, this small burning pain, actually let him some moved.

However, it is gratifying that the accidental loss of his life made him break through the shackles and become a God. Thus, Haotian's strength has been significantly improved.

After dealing with the cataclysm and Reiki recovery, he had more confidence.

Haotian didn't pay too much attention to the injuries on his hands. Moreover, as his weakness period passed, the aura in the elixir field recovered, and his injuries were also recovering at a very terrible speed.

After leaving the alley.

Haotian, with his hands on his back, wandered around the city. Xingyi inherited a lot of his memories.

However, after leaving here for five years, Haotian was a little vague and strange when he saw these high-rise buildings.

It seems.

All kinds of things in this world, whether people or things, can't escape time...

an hour later.

Haotian returns to the villa of the scholar's Academy, but at this time, his hand is still restored as before!

"Lord of the army!"

At this time, Yu Jin came up respectfully and bowed slightly to salute, with a dignified face.

"What's the matter?"

Haotian carries his hands on his back and looks at the clouds in the sky, and speaks faintly.

"That..." hesitated.

"Say it Haotian spits out a word coldly.

Hearing this, Yu Jin said respectfully, "Your Highness, burn the Notre Dame of Paris!"

Yu Jin said, firm face, also can't help but raise a trace of shock and shock.

He knew that the commander of the Ninth Army, his highness, was a cruel man. However, he did not know that she was so bold that she could be regarded as a God, and even burned the Notre Dame of Paris!

"What!"

Even Haotian was slightly surprised by Yu Ban's words. On his indifferent face, he was surprised.