"If you continue to inch in like this, be careful that I am in a hurry with you."

Ye Qiange was very unhappy, Xu Yichan was clearly Chiguoguo's ridicule, and he was also changing his tricks to despise his qualifications.

This made him feel embarrassed.

"You're not answering the question."

Xu Yichan continued to entangle, completely ignoring Ye Qiange's anger in her eyes, and her face was full of banter.

This king didn't even want to answer!

The corners of Ye Qiange's mouth twitched a few times, closed his eyes, and felt that it was better to ignore it, if he continued to entangle, he was afraid that he would not be able to help it.

"You better return the marrow washing skill to me, it's useless to practice more, why bother to ask for hardship."

Ye Qiange clenched his fists, opened his eyes, and when he looked at Xu Yichan again, his eyes were faintly red.

"Your Majesty is showing off to me when he says such useless words?" Ye Qiange sneered.

His confidence was frustrated, but not so bad that he had lost his fighting spirit completely.

It's really not good, this king makes a hot air balloon, and he can get as high as he wants!

"What do you have to show off?" Xu Yichan scoffed and said disdainfully. "Besides, I have already entered the top class, I just need to wait for the opportunity to break through."

"Isn't this a breakthrough?"

Ye Qiange shrugged his shoulders and sneered, "Your Majesty's qualifications, compared to Yu Ling, are simply one heaven and one underground, and it is difficult to compare. ”

"You-"

Xu Yichan's eyes widened, and her eyes sank, "Yu Ling is a rare martial arts wizard in a hundred years, and there are a few people in the world who can stand side by side." ”

"When you say that about me, who should you compare yourself with?"

"Dancing girls, servants?"

"No, the dancing girls know martial arts, and the servants also have internal strength."

"And you, no, most likely, never in the future."

Ye Qiange's expression was stunned, and he couldn't help but think of the Mid-Autumn Festival, a group of enchanting dancing girls, not only can go high and high, but also can swing internal force, lifting weights like light.

He swallowed, not knowing what to retort for a moment.

Ye Qiange couldn't guess Xu Yichan's mind at all.

Today, how could she be interested and pestered again and again?

"Hmph, what's the big deal about martial arts!" Ye Qiange stiffened up, stared at her, and said unscrupulously, "Even if it is a first-class master, or even a peerless powerhouse, no matter how many there are, this king is sure that he will kill it with the hands of ordinary people!" ”

Xu Yichan pinned the hair on her forehead, "I don't know what to say, I said wildly." ”

"Just you?"

Ye Qiange nodded briskly, "Yes, it's up to me." ”

"Where do you get your confidence?"

Xu Yichan sneered, but there was obviously a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"The main reason is that people are handsome, secondly, they are smart, secondly, they are talented, and finally, they have a lot of money."

"It's so good, it's so perfect, I'm just proud of it."

The corners of Xu Yichan's mouth tugged, and a certain man began to be shameless again.

"Don't believe it, I only practice martial arts out of curiosity, and men's innate desire and pursuit of power."

"But no matter how strong the martial arts are, they can't live forever, at most they can prolong their lives and live a few more years, but for so many years, there are a few strong people who can die well, die well, be injured, and even implicate their families."

"It's nothing more than self-righteousness, thinking that he has learned a little kung fu, so he doesn't put the world in his eyes, as the saying goes, those who are good at traveling drown, and those who are good at riding fall."

"It's okay that the world is peaceful, if it's a big chaos, the first to bear the brunt is the warrior."

Ye Qiange came as soon as he opened his mouth, although what he said was very reasonable, he was still indignant in his heart, his heart and fighting spirit did not mean that it was gone.

There are three days left, no matter how hard you have to fight, in case you succeed.

"Saying it is equivalent to not saying it, if you can't learn martial arts, it is a fact that is difficult to change after all."

Hey, you're going to be able to chat, you're going to be dead talking.

Ye Qiange snorted, took out a book from his arms, and threw it to her, "Isn't it just a book of marrow washing, there are many of them in my Zhenbei Wangfu." ”

Xu Yichan said, "You don't study? ”

"You like to hit me so much, how can I not be as good as you want, in that case, I don't know what to do."

The corners of Ye Qiange's mouth were deflated, and he was very free and easy.

secretly said in his heart, the marrow washing skill is more than thousands of words, although he can't memorize it, but the master who instructed him has memorized it.

"Hmph, if you give up so easily, what else can you do?" Xu Yichan snorted coldly, her eyes were cold and cold.

"I'm just an emperor's husband, if I say it well, I'm your husband, and if I don't say it, I'm your son-in-law."

"You are the son of today, everything is carried by you, what big things I want to do, just eat, drink, play, sleep and sleep every day."

Ye Qiange didn't care, he only felt so sleepy and wanted to close his eyes and rest.

"Y-you're still not a man?!"

Xu Yichan's tone gradually became cold.

She is a son of heaven, but she is an eighteen-year-old woman after all.

What woman doesn't want her husband to be a man who stands up to the sky, can be literate and martial, talented, strong in martial arts, and even can be safe inside and enemies outside.

This time since.

Ye Qiange's performance is worlds different from the past.

It seems like two completely different people.

What she did was always beyond her expectations.

Sometimes, just one sentence is enough to shake people and make them uncalm.

"You want to know if I'm a man?"

The corners of Ye Qiange's mouth hooked up an evil smile, and his body suddenly leaned forward, only a few feet away from Xu Yichan's pretty face.

Xu Yichan said, "I don't want to." ”

Ye Qiange's expression froze, and the corners of his mouth immediately curved, "I'm not satisfied with this answer." ”

His face continued to move forward, and he could almost see Xu Yichan's long eyelashes and a little peach on his face.

"What do you want to do?"

Xu Yichan began to panic, and her tone trembled slightly.

What a familiar scene.

Ye Qiange's heart trembled slightly, and his mood at that time was completely different from this moment.

He looked at her beautiful face, and there seemed to be a fire rising in his heart, and it was about to erupt more and more.

"I want you to know if I'm a man or not!"

When the two of them spoke, they could sense each other's breath, and they spit on their faces, warm and warm, with a hint of charming taste.

"Presumptuous, you dare!"

Xu Yichan leaned back for a minute, and Ye Qiange moved forward for a minute, until Xu Yichan's back was tightly leaning on the dragon chariot, and there was no way to retreat.

And Ye Qiange's body kept moving forward, getting closer and closer.

"I'm presumptuous, but even I'm afraid."

Ye Qiange ignored the threat in Xu Yichan's mouth, glanced at Xu Yichan's small mouth, and continued to move forward.

"Get out of the way, or I'll make you look good!"

Xu Yichan's words were no longer cold, although she was commanding, there was less of a sense of scolding, but more pleading and weakness.

"This time I came to the Dust Light Temple to worship Guanyin, but I didn't tell me in advance, where did you put me Ye Qiange?"

Ye Qiange didn't follow, the faces of the two were still attached together, and they could feel the temperature on each other's faces.

"You—Hmm—"

Xu Yichan was about to speak, but she felt that her mouth had been sealed, her eyes suddenly widened, her head was completely blank, and her pretty face was full of panic.