Ye Zhiqiu returned to Ye Mansion and learned from his family that nothing major had happened in Ye Mansion in the recent period. But Ye Zhiqiu knew in his heart that if his grandfather did not go out for a long time, Ye Fu was afraid that it would not be long before there would be a bloody storm.

"That's it, big brother, you can toss as much as you like, as long as you don't shake the foundation of the Ye Mansion. I never thought of competing with you for the position of head of the family. Ye Zhiqiu left everything behind and strode towards the Third Shaofu.

"Three wastes, it seems that we can only think of another way. Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's back, the housekeeper looked fierce.

Ye Zhiqiu settled down, ready to review the bits and pieces of this month, which was more or less helpful to him as an impact fighter.

"Third Young Master, Third Young Master, Miss Butterfly sent someone to deliver a letter a few days ago. The maid outside the door interrupted Ye Zhiqiu's thoughts.

"If you can't say anything to your face, you have to send a letter. Ye Zhiqiu had some doubts, but he didn't think much about it.

"Show it to me. ”

Opening the exquisitely packaged envelope, Ye Zhiqiu was stunned:

Zhiqiu, forgive me for not saying goodbye. However, after learning from my master that I was originally a Taiyin Holy Body, if there was any delay during this period, it would not only affect my future cultivation and even my life, but after thinking about it, I decided to write you a letter.

Zhiqiu, I'm sorry, we are not people from the same world, although you can cultivate, but the master said that I will be a sanctified existence in the future, and I am different from you.

Zhiqiu, there is no need to come to me, even if you find me, maybe I am already standing at the top of the continent, and you may be just a little king, just ask the peak holy lord how to have feelings for a little king, you still spend an ordinary life in Qingfeng Town.

Ouyang Butterfly Dance stays.

Calm, calm like never before. The air in the room seemed to be frozen, but Ye Zhiqiu's hands were trembling, and a thousand words came to his heart.

"Hehe, I thought that God gave me this life to make up for the debt of the previous life, but I never thought that I was a huge laughing stock. Ye Zhiqiu sneered again and again.

"Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Zhiqiu, you are so stupid that you actually tripped over the same stone twice. Ye Zhiqiu was extremely disappointed in himself.

"Brother Zhiqiu, play with me. ”

"Brother Zhiqiu, do you still want to avoid me?"

"Brother Zhiqiu, I thought I would never see you again. ”

"Brother Zhiqiu, you have advanced to the spirit transformation. ”

"Brother Zhiqiu, I want to eat ice cream, Brother Zhiqiu I want to drink mineral water. ”

"I'm Ouyang Butterfly Dance, I'm Ye Zhiqiu, in this life and this life, I will accompany each other and work hand in hand to the end. ”

The memories of the two lives were intertwined, making Ye Zhiqiu's heart completely frozen.

Once promised to wait, but you can't get a trace of retention, once only willing to hold the hand of the son, such as today, the South China Sea and the North go one end. I once blindly fought with the sky, and I only wanted to stay with you for a long time, but in exchange for a piece of paper - leaving people sad. Ye Zhiqiu's heart seemed to stop beating.

"Peak Holy Lord, little king, heh, do you know that I am already a young emperor. Holy Body, Great, Immortal Body Lao Tzu doesn't pay attention to it, if you become a peerless emperor in the future, how old are you in my eyes?" Ye Zhiqiu paralyzed himself as much as possible. He was afraid that his tears would not be angry, and he was afraid to recall the bits and pieces of the past.

Two lines of blood and tears overflowed the corners of his eyes, his pale face bloomed unprecedentedly bewitching, and his black and shiny hair turned into a thousand feet of silver at this moment, flying under the wrapping of orange and gold mysteries.

In the past life, there were thousands of tears, and in this life, there is a madness.

Three words set my way, and this life stops at the king.

Now there are three thousand feet of white hair, and there are different sides in the south and north of the world.

Blood and tears are ruthless, and the corners of his eyes overflow, winning the title of the emperor's young man.

Ye Zhiqiu's face was vicissitudes, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Come on, bring the wine!" Ye Zhiqiu was like crazy, his tone was a little crazy, "I salute you for the last glass of wine in this life, and repay the sweet encounter between the two lives!"

Tick-tock, two drops of blood and tears permeated the heartless envelope. "If you become a peerless emperor in the future, I have to thank you!" Ye Zhiqiu looked at the blood-colored envelope and threw it into the storage ring for permanent storage.

Ye Zhiqiu, who had lost his mind, did not notice that the handwriting in the blood-colored envelope seemed to be slightly different from the handwriting of Ouyang Diewu, who was once well known......