It was dusk, the sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the tip of Yunli Mountain, and the yellow, orange and orange pieces were shrinking and fading up bit by bit.

The warm wind blows down from the top of the mountain, blowing through the smoke of thousands of homes.

There is an ancient well hidden in the big iron house of the ancestral house of Bilin Village, and at this moment, there is a sudden wave of spatial fluctuations in the ancient well. Immediately afterwards, a young man in Tsing Yi with short hair suddenly appeared out of thin air at the bottom of the dim well.

Ye Xing took off a green robe, took out the clothes from the Qiankun bag, changed into modern clothes, and then gently touched the ground with his feet.

"Whoosh!"

The whole person soared into the air like a big peng spreading his wings, quickly jumped out of the well, landed next to the ancient well, and immediately walked towards the iron house and iron gate.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

With the opening of the iron door of the big iron house, the dusk afterglow was cast in, orange and orange, very gorgeous.

Ye Xing walked out of the big iron house and stood in the backyard of the ancestral house, the bleak evening breeze gently blowing, blowing a few yellowed dead leaves swirling in mid-air, gradually falling on Ye Xing's shoulders, and then falling on the ground.

Now the ancestral house is silent and barren, my parents don't live here, Ye Xing rarely comes back, and Xiao Erhei also moved out of Luo County with his family.

Time passes, years go by, and years have passed. The young man who used to tremble and hide in the city has now grown into a powerful man, and a stomp is enough to make this side tremble a few times.

"Whoosh!"

With the sound of breaking the air, Ye Xing's figure soared into the sky like a cannonball, straight up to the clouds. The wind was whistling in his ears, blowing his clothes and hunting in the wind, and in less than a blink of an eye, Ye Xing's figure had already broken through the clouds, flying towards the southwest towards the setting sun.

Now my parents, Mengxue and Xiaoxuanxuan are not in Luo County. Because Ye Xing went to the East last time and made trouble in Japan, he has already become a world celebrity. First tore the tank by hand, then slashed the fighter with a sword, and finally carried a missile in the flesh, and the sword split the temple, and the three views of the people of the world have already been turned upside down by him several times. Ye Xing's home location in Binghai in Luo County has long been known, and countless people from all over the world flock to learn art there every day.

Where did Ye Xing dare to return to the Ice Sea, he had already left Luo County with his family. I bought a new villa in the Guling villa group in Fu City, and I was happy to be at ease.

The distance from Bilin Village in Luo County to Fu City, the provincial capital, is about a hundred miles, and for ordinary people, the distance of this hundred miles is quite far, even if it takes at least more than an hour to drive, however, for Ye Xing, who is now in the late stage of the Holy Realm Heavenly Man, it can be described in four words - instantaneous!

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The cold current is surging in the sky, the wind is howling, looking down, the high-rise buildings are as inconspicuous as ants, and the cities, mountains and rivers pass by like floating lights in an instant.

Ye Xing's figure turned into a golden streamer, shuttling through the vast sea of clouds, a roar, less than two breaths of time, has already come to the sky above the Guling of Fushi.

Even if he used six or seven percent of his speed and didn't do his best at all, for an existence of Ye Xing's level, the distance of a hundred miles was indeed instantaneous.

Guling is backed by Drum Mountain, green mountains and green trees, birds chirping, and the scenery is very pleasant.

Looking down, there are three or five storey villas with their own parking, open-air swimming pools, gardens and grass, and all kinds of facilities. It's a bit remote away from the city, but it also has less of the hustle and bustle of the city, and more peace and quiet.

"Whew!"

The golden yuan power around Ye Xing's body was surging, turning into a golden light, flashing down at a speed that was unattainable to the naked eye, and landing in the garden of his villa.

After a little induction, Ye Xing had already learned that his mother Lin Yufang was cooking in the kitchen at the moment, his father Ye Guozhong was watching TV in the living room, and Meng Xue was staying in the master bedroom with her eyes closed and her knees crossed.

"Hey, what about my good daughter Xiao Xuanxuan?" Ye Xing's eyes were puzzled, and he didn't see his daughter in his villa, "Forget it, where are you going to play, go and see my lady first!"

Ye Xing smiled in his heart, immediately restrained his breath, jumped up, and jumped directly into the bedroom from the window sill on the second floor. With Ye Xing's current strong strength, deliberately hidden, Meng Xue in the bedroom couldn't find the slightest breath of Ye Xing at all.

At this moment, on the bed in the master bedroom, Mengxue, who was dressed in a snow-white suit, was closing her eyes and knees, cultivating with her heart facing the sky. It can be seen that the degree of cultivation of his own lady is not much worse than Ye Xing, the surging cold mist around him is cold and piercing, seeing that the purity of the true yuan has reached the peak of the hegemon level, and it is only a line away from the innate Great Perfection, I am afraid that it will break through at any time within a few days or a month or two. This is only in terms of the internal strength of the True Yuan, as for the external strength, Mengxue also cultivates several divine skills, and its true strength must be the supreme level of the Heavenly List.

Ye Xing was sneaky, tiptoed to his wife, and then pouted the big pig's mouth, 'chirp', and kissed her smooth and white forehead.

"Ahh

Meng Xue, who was concentrating on cultivation, screamed, the cold mist around her body surged, and the cold air spurted out to the bone, and she subconsciously slapped out with a palm and hit Ye Xing's shoulder like an instinctive reaction.

"Bang!"

In an instant, our Ye Daguan flew out upside down like a cloud, slammed into the wall of the bedroom, and fell to the ground.

"Ahem...... Lady, you ...... You...... You murdered your husband!" Ye Xing coughed violently with his right hand on his chest, his face was extremely painful, as if he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

"Xianggong, you scared me, why don't you say a word when you come back. You...... How are you hurt......"

After seeing that it was Ye Xing, Mengxue Meimu was happy at first, but soon her eyes moistened, and pearl-like tears slid down her cheeks, and her jade face was anxious and distressed, and she blamed herself and worried, and quickly came to Ye Xing's side, and was about to help her husband to heal his injuries when suddenly-

That's when —

A slender and powerful palm bypassed her slender and soft waist, hugged her soft delicate body tightly in her arms, and then quickly pouted the big pig's mouth, and kissed Mengxue's ruddy and soft jade lips with a 'poof'.

"Bang-"

At this time, the door was kicked open, and the mother Lin Yufang appeared at the door, obviously attracted by the movement in the bedroom just now, she seemed to have just arrived from the kitchen, still holding the black pot lid in her hand, and looked at the two people in the bedroom who were bowing their heads and kissing.

Due to the obstruction of the curtains, the light in the bedroom was a little dim, and the man was lowering his head, so he couldn't see his front at all, and he could only see his daughter-in-law being held in the arms of the man.

"Xiaoxue, you...... How did you...... How can you ...... Ahh

"Bell—"

A sound like a broken gong and drum sounded, and the original romantic and warm atmosphere in the bedroom was destroyed in an instant. Meng Xueqiao's face was crimson, her beautiful eyes were crooked, and she looked at her husband's embarrassed appearance with great amusement.

And Ye Xing's forehead at the moment can be said to be full of black lines, and there are still a few greasy vegetable strips hanging on his face, he slowly raised his head, his eyes looked at his mother with melancholy, the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness, and he smiled bitterly: "Mom, it's me!"

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