Ye Xiaobai stayed awake all night.

Jiaqingnian, when he was still alive, when he had just learned to walk and run, his father taught him to stand on the pile and box, two hours in the morning and two hours in the afternoon every day.

As he grew up, his father taught him how to use a bow and arrow, and how to fight fierce beasts in the mountains.

It's a pity that his talent is very poor, he can only read, he can't stand on horseback, and he can't shoot a bow and arrow. When he went into the mountains to hunt, he was injured by a blind bear.

Thankfully, he can still read.

Now, returning to the sun, my mother's cold powder, my father's appearance and temperament and the archery skills that have reached the peak of our hands. There is also Ye Xiaobai, who was a waste before.

The difference is that Ye Xiaobai in Jiaqing can read, and Ye Xiaobai in 218 can't even read.

One is half waste, one is completely wasted.

It's the same. Semi-waste and total waste, both are waste.

Ye Xiaobai couldn't help but wonder, did he really come back from Yang?

The parents are obviously the original parents, and they have been reincarnated for several lifetimes, and finally meet their children.

So the previous Ye Xiaobai, is it another person, or is it himself?

Ye Xiaobai thought to himself that if he could touch the power of reincarnation, he might be able to explain all this.

When the brain is drowsy, there is a crisp sound of dishes colliding in the kitchen.

Ye Xiaobai opened his eyes, only to find that the sky was already dawning.

He got up and got dressed, went to the kitchen, and found Qin Qing cleaning up the porcelain tiles on the ground.

"I—I broke a bowl, don't tell your uncle. ”

Qin Qing's pitiful tone made Ye Xiaobai very uncomfortable, thinking to herself, no matter how pungent a woman is, she will become a little sheep when she meets her father-in-law?

"I'll clean up, and you make breakfast. ”

After cleaning up the debris, Ye Xiaobai came to the yard, and Sanliang was standing on the pile.

"The master taught me to stand on the pile. Sanliang took the initiative to explain.

"Master, did he take you as an apprentice?"

"No, he said I'm a dish, but sooner or later he will recognize me as an apprentice. ”

"If you can be a teacher in two months, I will give you a gift. ”

Sanliang nodded, and stood on the stake with a serious expression.

When they fought with the four elders of the Hercules Sect before, they invited the ancestral Horcrux blood-colored battle axe of the Hercules Sect, Ye Xiaobai broke the axe to kill the enemy, and deliberately left a hand, sealing the Horcrux blood-colored battle axe in the bone in the center of the eyebrows, if you can find the right material to make an axe, and then seal the soul of the blood-colored battle axe into it, it must be the first divine soldier in the world.

Ye Xiaobai has a demigod body, and his fists and feet are his most powerful weapons, so he doesn't need any divine weapons.

Ye Xiaobai picked up the big hookah next to the wall. I moved over the small wooden bench and sat on it and sucked it in.

He doesn't like to smoke, except for the big hookah.

"Less in charge!"

Hearing someone shouting at him, Ye Xiaobai raised his head and saw Old Man Li waving to him from a distance, it was a farewell.

Ye Xiaobai put down the hookah and walked over.

"The young master will have a big future in the future. Old man Li said with a smile.

He was escorted by two prison guards, a car parked outside the large iron gate, and several bailiffs stood there with guns in hand, waiting for the prisoner to be executed.

"Got a good deal of cigarettes?"

"It was enjoyable. ”

"Let's smoke another one. ”

Ye Xiaobai looked at the two prison guards, and the two nodded: "This is Guillotine Mountain." ”

Guillotine Mountain.

A prison unlike any other in the country.

It is full of the most primitive and high-end intrigue and killing.

It's free, but it's also impossible for you to resist.

Ye Xiaobai handed over a cigarette and lit it for Old Man Li, who took a deep breath, another puff, and another puff. It was a contradiction that he wanted to let the cigarette light slowly, and that he wanted to take a few more puffs of cigarettes while he didn't have much time.

Finally, the cigarette ran out.

Old man Li looked at the cigarette butt in his hand. I was reluctant to throw it away, so I put it in my pocket.

"Do you have pen and paper?"

"Yes. ”

Ye Xiaobai ran back to get a pen and paper, and Old Man Li wrote two words on it: Li Kong.

"If you don't dislike my old man, it's dirty. Just take this thing right, my old man doesn't have a lot of skills, but this note should be useful to you. ”

"Yes. ”

Ye Xiaobai nodded. Slipping the note into his wallet, he didn't take the old man's words to heart, but he should treat this dying man with respect, no matter what he had done before.

As easy as lifting a finger. Why not.

"The future of the young master will be great. ”

"The future of the young master will definitely be great. ”

Old man Li was like an old madman, laughing, and his voice was getting farther and farther away.

Maybe when people have to face death, they will not be normal, right?

"Will you still be a person in the next life?" Ye Xiaobai suddenly shouted.

"Don't do it!"

"Do what?"

"me!"

"Fulfill you. Ye Xiaobai thought in his heart.

Ye Longgong came back for breakfast together.

Four people sat around the table. Halfway through the meal, a prison guard came to the door and said that someone was looking for him, called Chen Xingli. Ye Changgong asked the prison guards to bring people in.

A short time later, the prison guard returned, followed by two people.

A man, middle-aged.

A woman. Blond.

"King Yeyan, I haven't seen you for many years. Chen Xingli is Uncle Chen, he smiled and stepped forward to shake hands with Ye Changgong, and then introduced: "This is the granddaughter of the old man." Vegetable Brief. ”

Jane Shivegan, not Miss Jane.

This shows Chen Xingli's awe and jealousy of Ye Changgong.

"Sit. Ye Changgong nodded slightly and motioned for the two to sit down.

"Uncle Ye is good. Jian Shishu also became well-behaved, and on the way, she heard a lot and not much about Ye Changgong's past, and she also felt admiration and love for a man who could be her father at this age. Of course, this kind of admiration is not love, but admiration, not to mention admiration, because Jian Shishu feels that she is the famous lady of the Jian family. Why should you look up at others?

It's a lot, because Chen Xingli told her a lot, and it can be summed up in one meaning: explain that she must show enough respect for Ye Changgong, Ye Changgong is a person who values face more important than life.

Not much. It was because she had only heard three or two stories about Ye Longgong, but it had already amazed her.

Especially when she heard that Ye Changgong ignored the anger of the two major families of Yanjing and pulled the eldest lady of the Song family to carry the rain of bullets and bullets to rush out of the layers of blockades and elope, she was even more in awe.

Who doesn't want to meet a powerful and sensual man who can abandon life and death for herself, step on the colorful auspicious clouds, and wear a golden armor robe?

Jian Shishu is not a girl, but she is a woman. A woman who is not yet married.

"Miss Jane, it's really fate. ”

Suddenly, a light-hearted, playful voice came.

Jian Shishu raised his head suddenly, and his eyes were instantly full of murderous intent: "It's you!"

Fate.

She now hates the word fate in front of her.

Especially this abominable villain!

"Don't look at me like that. It's going to make my dad think you're going to kill me. He's my dad. Ye Xiaobai pointed at Ye Longbow, Ye Longbow ignored him, boiling water to make tea, he did this to anyone, even if Sanliang sat with him, he would also give enough etiquette, and would not ignore it because of Sanliang Xiao.

However, his kung fu in making tea is really not beautiful, and the rough people make tea and invite guests to drink coarse tea, of course, no one dares to dislike this cup of tea is not delicious.

"Good tea. Chen Xingli took a sip and happily appreciated, "King Ye Yan." This is the big red robe of the old tree of Yugong, right?"

"Almost. Ye Changgong said.

"It's also a rare and good tea. Chen Xingli sighed, feeling sorry in his heart, such a good tea was brewed by Ye Changgong as thirst-quenching tea. It's really a tyrannical thing.

Ye Changgong didn't answer, drinking tea, brewing, drinking tea, Chen Xingli couldn't hold back, so he had to speak: "How is King Ye Yan doing in the past few years?"

"Good. ”

"I heard that someone gave you an elixir in the early years?"

"Yes. ”

"Miss Jane's father is suffering from cancer, and it is not long before I heard that the elixir has a miraculous effect on this aspect?"

"I don't know. ”

"Is that elixir still there?"

"In. ”

"Can you sell it to us?"

"Not for sale. ”

“……”

Chen Xingli was so choked that he almost squirted out a mouthful of tea.

"It's not for sale, it's for trading. Ye Changgong added.

"How to trade?" Chen Xingli stabilized his mind.

"Three and two billion. ”

“……”

That's a sensitive number.

Chen Xingli didn't know why Ye Changgong would propose the price of 3.2 billion.

Three hundred thousand two hundred million?

Three and three billion?

Or maybe the lion opened his mouth a little bigger, four billion?

That's better than 3.2 billion.

Chen Xingli was really afraid that Jian Shishu would be mad on the spot.

Really.

Jian Shishu was already spitting fire with beautiful eyes, staring at Ye Xiaobai.

She couldn't understand how such an iron-blooded and tender man could have such a hateful, insidious and cunning son?

She couldn't understand how such an iron-blooded and tender man could be angry with him like a villainous son?

She was so disappointed in Ye Longbow.

"I still idolize you. Jian Shishu snorted coldly in his heart.

"Can it be less?" Chen Xingli hurriedly interjected, worried that Jian Shishu would make something that was not conducive to this negotiation.

"No, you can't. Ye Changgong said.

"Can you have more?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Why 3.2 billion?"

"I like the number thirty-two. ”

Of course, Ye Changgong didn't know the contradiction between Ye Xiaobai and Jian Shishu.

He liked thirty-two because if there were thirty-two days in a month, he could spend one more day with his wife before he came to Guillotine Mountain.

"That's 3.2 billion. Chen Xingli gritted his teeth, he originally wanted to see Ye Xiaobai next time and help Jian Shishu get back the extra 1.2 billion, but now that Ye Xiaobai is Ye Changgong's son, he can only dispel this idea, once the previous contradiction is recalled, the negotiation will inevitably fail, and the elixir is too important to them.

"There is one more condition. ”

"On what terms?"

"Let Miss Jane and my son make a marriage engagement. ”

Puff –

Chen Xingli shook his buttocks and fell off the chair.

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