After speaking, Ye Wuchen left.

Go fast.

"Loved it...... Big ......"

Summer snow was messy in the wind.

How so?

She thought of many possibilities, but she didn't expect this.

At this moment, she couldn't help but hold up her chest and look down.

At a glance, a horse is flat.

Not to mention being able to see the toes, even the feet and necks can be seen clearly.

At the moment, her mind was occupied by one word.

Small, small, small......

Xia Xue's delicate body trembled, and her pretty face became more and more red.

As her face changed, her snort became heavier and heavier, and her eyes seemed to want to breathe fire.

"Ah~!"

Xia Xue couldn't help it and screamed.

"Xia Hail, you bastard!"

"Stinky rascal!"

"Nasty ghost, I'm!"

Xia Xue stomped her feet angrily, like an angry little tiger.

She was about to explode.

How can this man be such a rogue?

If you don't want to play with others, forget it, why expose it.

Don't people want to lose face?

Did you know that this is very devastating?

Xia Xue's small universe exploded and wanted to kill someone.

Uncle Qin and Aunt Hong were both dumbfounded.

They were also shocked by Ye Wuchen's words.

"This little brother, it's—"

The corners of Uncle Qin's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to describe it.

Aunt Hong looked at Xia Xue's angry jumping feet, and couldn't help but smile: "Miss, you are still young, and you will be-"

"Don't call me Miss, don't say small, I hate that word. ”

Miss Xia Xue had a temper and said angrily: "In the future, you will call me eldest sister!"

For her, the word 'small' is a spell.

She didn't want to be cursed anymore.

After all, she's a girl too.

She also likes the big ones.

Xia Xue was stimulated a lot this time, like a fried cat, very vicious.

Uncle Qin and Aunt Hong looked at it, and they both held back their laughter.

"Little ——, eldest sister, he doesn't want to cross paths with us. ”

Uncle Qin couldn't help but smile, looked at Ye Wuchen's disappearing back, and said softly.

Aunt Hong nodded in agreement.

"Why?"

Xia Xue was very angry and looked up suspiciously.

Why exactly?

"I can't guess. ”

Uncle Qin shook his head lightly: "Perhaps, it's identity." ”

"Identity?"

Xia Xue lowered her head and read carefully.

"Eldest sister, don't think about this, we are just passers-by to him. ”

Aunt Hong stroked Xia Xue's head and said softly, "We should go back, this time the head of the family will be very happy to see that a golden lion cub has been caught." ”

"Oh!"

Responding softly, Xia Xue was not interested.

She glanced at the direction in which Ye Wuchen left, and quickly walked towards Qishan City with Uncle Qin and Aunt Hong.

Qishan City, the palace of the war king.

"It's the sixth day!"

Mo Xiyan sat in the courtyard, looking out in a daze.

"It seems that he is really gone. ”

There's not much reluctance, just not adapting.

After all, she had fought with Ye Wuchen all her life, and suddenly Ye Wuchen left, and she felt lost.

"Sister, let's go out for a walk. ”

Mo Ran looked at Mo Xiyan's appearance and was a little worried.

Mo Xiyan did not respond.

"Ask what is the situation in the world, and teach my sister to look at her husband into a stone. ”

Mo Ran raised his little face, pretending to be an adult, and sighed: "What is love, it is poison, it is highly poisonous, my sister has been poisoned deeply, and she has no power to return to heaven, alas!"

Mo Xiyan turned his head and looked at Mo Ran, speechless for a while.

"What do you know, little brat?"

Mo Xiyan didn't have a good airway.

Mo Ran was not convinced, and stiffened his neck: "I don't understand, I've read a lot of books, and there are fighting plots on them!"

Hearing this, Mo Xiyan was dumbfounded.

No wonder this kid is precocious.

What kind of mess is this?

"Smack!"

Mo Xiyan directly gave him a burst chestnut.

She took out her sister's majesty, glared at Mo Ran, and threatened: "Look at these messy things in the future, be careful that I castrate you!"

it!

It's scary!

Mo Ran's frightened neck shrank, and his little hand immediately covered the little baby.

Mo Ran looked horrified.

Women, sure enough, are terrifying creatures.

Especially my sister.

This time, he was really frightened by Mo Xiyan's words.

Looking at Mo Ran's frightened little face, Mo Xi glanced at him, a little funny.

Being troubled by Mo Ran like this, her depressed heart was a little better.

"You're right, it's time for me to go out for a walk. ”

Mo Xiyan thought for a while and said, "Wait for me, I'll change my clothes, let's go out for a walk." ”

She hasn't been out since she was reborn.

The other side.

Ye Wuchen went around in a circle and returned to Qishan City.

Walking down the street, pedestrians dodged.

Because although Ye Wuchen's clothes were quite clean, they were tattered, like a beggar.

Ye Wuchen smiled and didn't care.

He dragged his tired body and walked towards the Battle King's Mansion step by step.

On the way, he passed by the temple.

The temple remained silent.

There was a lot of aura gathered next to Zizhu.

Gather for another night, and the aura here is enough for him to break through to the Sixth Heaven.

You must know that although he is only honing his martial arts these days, his cultivation realm is also steadily improving.

So, with these aura, the breakthrough is just a matter of course.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuchen was a little excited.

After the Sixth Heaven, the Spirit Yuan in his body would be able to reach the minimum alchemy standard.

When the time comes, you will be able to do alchemy.

With the aid of elixir, it is too easy to improve cultivation.

When the time comes, it won't be a matter of minutes to catch up with the old devil.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuchen was a little impatient, his steps were brisk, and he soon arrived at the Battle King's Mansion.

"Stop!"

Just as Ye Wuchen was about to go in, he was suddenly stopped.

The guard guarding the door looked at Ye Wuchen's appearance and shouted contemptuously: "Stinky beggar, is this a place where you can enter, get out!"

This is the palace of the war king.

A stinky beggar actually wants to enter the War King's Mansion.

The guards, one by one, raised their heads proudly, their eyes full of contempt and disdain.

The beggar who scolded him stepped forward and wanted to press Ye Wuchen's neck with his scabbard and drive him down the steps.

Ye Wuchen's brows furrowed slightly.

He made a mistake and easily dodged it.

"Shout, dare to hide!"

The guard sneered, scolded in his mouth, and kicked his foot hard: "Stinky beggar, I'll let you hide!"

He had a lot of force in that kick.

If it is an ordinary beggar, it will definitely be kicked and a few ribs will be broken.

And a beggar, helpless and with broken ribs, has a high chance of dying somewhere in this strange mountain city.

"Look for death!"

Ye Wuchen's eyes were cold.

A small guard, daring to challenge his majesty three times and twice.

When the guards raised their feet, Ye Wuchen also raised his feet, and the latter came first, kicking the guard's chest.

"Click......"

There was a cracking sound, accompanied by the screams of the guards.

The guard was directly kicked upside down by Ye Wuchen, crashed into the flower bed of the palace, and fainted.

"What!"

The sudden change shocked the remaining guards.

They immediately drew their swords and stared at Ye Wuchen with vigilant expressions one by one.

This is a beggar who knows martial arts.

It's scary.

Kicking the guard, Ye Wuchen stood with his hands in his hands, and said coldly with a majestic face: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, I am Ye Wuchen." ”

One of the guards asked, "Who is Ye Wuchen?"

Another guard shook his head: "I don't know." ”

One of the guards thought about it and said uncertainly: "It seems that the little white face that the king married back is called Ye Wuchen." ”

"He's just a stinky beggar. ”

At this moment, a noblely dressed young man walked over slowly.

"It's Young Master Mo Huang!"

The guards immediately recognized the boy, their eyes filled with awe.

Mo Huang looked at Ye Wuchen and said contemptuously: "If he is the king's husband, then I can too." ”

Mo Huang's eyes were full of admiration and longing.

Mo Xiyan's appearance is peerless, he has long wanted to get it.

"I'm sorry, he is. ”

"And you, you don't deserve to lift my shoes. ”

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.