Trade?

Tomorrow at noon!

Does Wang Zifei, the other party of the transaction, know?

Hearing this, Ye Xiaofei's body trembled slightly, what the hell is going on?

The time for the Northland City God's text message to inform him is also tomorrow at noon, is there any connection with the transaction Wang Zifei and the others said?

Ye Xiaofei saw that Wang Zifei was not in danger, so he did not continue to stay outside their windows. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He quietly returned to his room, completely devoid of the interest in going to sleep, and his mind was full of what he had just seen.

The former school flower goddess has always been delicate and elegant in Ye Xiaofei's impression, and she looks like a lady.

But just now, she had easily subdued five well-trained intruders, and the goddess was still there, but she still had no delicate appearance at all.

At least for those sturdy and sturdy Han invaders, this woman who seems to be powerless is definitely a clever female evil star!

Ye Xiaofei felt that Wang Zifei was clearly a cultivator, but she was just a budding cultivator who had just entered the early stage of the foundation building realm.

And from the conversation between the two beauties, it can be guessed that Wang Zifei signed a contract with Meng Meinu's company at the beginning, and at first it was just a workplace OL position such as assistant to the general manager, but then she didn't know what happened to her, so she became Meng Meinu's bodyguard.

As the saying goes, "curiosity kills cats", Ye Xiaofei doesn't know the truth of this sentence.

But because he was curious about everything about Wang Zifei, Ye Xiaofei couldn't sleep again all night.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

Ye Xiaofei, who was meditating on the soft bed, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes.

This is the first time Ye Xiaofei has meditated and practiced since he stepped into the path of cultivation, but the effect is very unsatisfactory, only giving birth to two or three hundred spiritual power points.

No wonder the path of cultivating the truth is so difficult nowadays, the earth is already thin in spiritual energy, and the treasures of heaven and earth are non-renewable resources, and the more they consume, the less they consume, so most cultivators accumulate spiritual energy by their own cultivation alone, which is a very slow process.

Ye Xiaofei drove the dantian to speed up slightly, a wisp of aura ran around his body, and the fatigue was suddenly eliminated.

Ye Xiaofei looked at the time on his phone, it was still half past eleven, and there was another half an hour to the agreed time with the Northland City God.

After a simple wash, Ye Xiaofei was not in a hurry to leave, he spied carefully, and Wang Zifei's room next door was already empty.

Ye Xiaofei went downstairs and ordered a rice bowl to eat, and then walked towards the south gate of Zhonghai University without hurrying.

It was lunchtime, and there were many people coming in and out of the south gate of Zhonghai University.

Ye Xiaofei did not wait directly outside the school gate, but first went to the mobile business hall opposite the school gate to get the call slip, and stood at the window to observe the situation outside the school gate.

The bustling crowd outside the school gate was normal, and after a while, a familiar Mercedes Benz van stopped.

Wang Zifei and the beautiful woman surnamed Meng both got out of the car, dragged an identical suitcase in their hands, walked to the mailroom next to the door, smiled lightly and said a few words to the janitor, and then entered the mailroom.

When they came out again, the suitcases in the hands of the two were still there, but Ye Xiaofei observed carefully and still found something strange in them.

When they went in just now, although the boxes in the hands of Wang Zifei and Meng Meinu were the same, Ye Xiaofei found that the weight of the two boxes was different.

When the two of them pulled the suitcase through the isolation zone at the school gate, the suitcase in Meng Meinu's hand was obviously a lot bumpy compared to Wang Zifei's.

In other words, Meng Meinu's suitcase is lighter, and it is even likely to be an empty box at all!

After the two of them came out just now, the speed and frequency of the bumps when the two boxes were dragged through the barrier were very different.

In other words, Wang Zifei's suitcase is now an empty box, at least much lighter than just now!

Ye Xiaofei condensed his spiritual power in his eyes, trying to observe the inside of Wang Zifei's box to prove his conjecture.

However, just as he was about to make a move, a polite greeting came from behind him: "Hello, excuse me, what time is it?" ”

Ye Xiaofei turned around and looked, and a man with glasses with a backpack was looking at him.

The man looks like he is about twenty, handsome and compelling, and the student atmosphere can still be strong, he should still be a student at school.

Ye Xiaofei stared at each other, pointed to the wall clock on the wall on the side, and said, "There's time there!"

The eyed man smiled slightly and said, "I know, but I'm worried that you've forgotten." Lo and behold, 12 o'clock arrived. ”

Ye Xiaofei looked up, the second hand of the wall clock on the wall just pointed to the position directly above, and the next moment, the melodious hourly bell rang.

The man with glasses smiled and said, "It's good that you are a punctual person, otherwise I would have run out of time." ”

Ye Xiaofei cautiously looked at the man in front of him and said, "You are mistaken, classmate, we don't seem to know each other!"

The man with glasses didn't say much, took out an old-fashioned Motorola flip phone from his pocket, pressed it a few times, and put the phone screen in front of Ye Xiaofei.

That's right, that is the communication record between Ye Xiaofei and the Northland City God.

But how could this mobile phone be in the hands of this student!

"Who the hell are you, and where is he?"

Ye Xiaofei asked in a low voice, and he had already pinched three thunder talismans in his palms to prepare.

"I'm him, he's me!" the man in glasses still smiled, as if there would never be another expression on his face.

Ye Xiaoyou floated out, looked at the man with glasses and said, "Brother, it's so strange, this man's eyes and gestures are very similar to Lord Chenghuang, and it can even be said that they are exactly the same." But Xiao You couldn't smell a trace of Lord Chenghuang's breath on him!"

Ye Xiaofei's head turned quickly, thinking about the scene in front of him that he didn't expect.

A person living in the world is absolutely unique.

And his eyes and behavior can be imitated by others. But it is simply impossible to imitate the exact same.

No matter how Ye Xiaoyou said it, she was also a ghost cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and her observation ability was beyond doubt.

Therefore, when Ye Xiaoyou said that the eyes and movements of this man and the Northland City God were the same as those of the Northland City God, Ye Xiaofei became suspicious.

Is this person really the Northland City God?

Ye Xiaofei looked at the messages on the flip phone and looked at the young man with glasses in disbelief.

He had guessed countless times about the foreign trade image of the Northland City God, but even though he had thought of dozens of public face appearances, he never expected the Northland City God to be such a young student.

"Are you really the Northland City God?" Ye Xiaofei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, still uncertain and asked.

The man in glasses nodded, shook his head again, and said, "Yes, it's me, but now." I have a new identity. You can call me...... Yi Mu!" (To be continued.) )