Only saint-level martial artists who surpass the ninth order are qualified to practice holy martial arts.

And the possessors of the eighth and ninth order madness can basically start practicing the Half-Saint Martial Arts.

Ye Liangcheng only possessed a seventh-order madness, and Ye Jue gave him a half-saint martial arts cultivation, which shows the depth of expectations for him and the great investment of resources.

"Yes."

Ye Liangcheng's tone was firm and gave his adoptive father a positive answer.

He always knew that his adoptive father had a biological son named Ye Yancheng, who didn't learn or skill, and was extremely sloppy, and how many pills he swallowed, he still barely cultivated a fifth-order madness. The adoptive father was extremely disappointed in Ye Yancheng, so he turned his energy to himself.

Ye Liangcheng told himself that he must work hard, work hard, work very hard!

Only by becoming stronger can you fight for your adoptive father. in order to repay the kindness of his adoptive father.

"Good!" Ye Jue gave this adopted son a very high praise, "Liang'er, your current strength, the chance of winning the first place in the Ye Clan's annual meeting is **10%. Except for Ye Tan'er, who is a little bit of a threat to you, the younger generation of the Ye clan, you are almost invincible. ”

Ye Liangcheng was secretly happy in his heart, and said, "Ye Tan'er has just stepped into the seventh order not long ago, and her foundation is not stable, she is not my opponent. ”

Ye Jue was not at ease, and said: "Although Ye Tan'er's cultivation is not as good as yours, this girl likes to play with all kinds of spices. Some spices are poisonous and psychedelic and often difficult to guard against in the course of the enemy. Liang'er, you must not be underestimated. ”

Ye Liangcheng's heart was like a drum, and he was very happy.

The first time his adoptive father called him "Liang'er", he used to call him "Liangcheng" with a little rustiness. The adoptive father called his biological son Ye Yancheng "Yan'er", can he think that Ye Jue has begun to treat him as his own son?!

"Liang'er, this annual meeting is a big one, and there is another very important task for your father."

Ye Jue is an old fox, he saw the joy of his adopted son in his eyes, and knew that this kid was already 200% under his control, so he immediately began to make requests, "Ye Luo of the big house, she broke one of Yan'er's legs and injured the vine, she has a common enmity with our second room." ”

Ye Jue did not mention the death of his wife Cang Furong, because in his opinion, no matter whether Cang Furong's death was related to Ye Luo or not, the fact that he was cuckolded was always an indelible and huge shame.

Ye Jue didn't mention it, but it didn't mean that Ye Liangcheng didn't understand.

"The father can rest assured that the child knows what to do." Ye Liangcheng's dark gray eyes flashed a fierce color, "The harm that Ye Luo caused to everyone in the second room, the child will get it back in the ring of the annual meeting!" ”

A relieved smile finally appeared on Ye Jue's face, he patted his adopted son on the shoulder, and said, "The annual meeting is big, whether it is life or death." Shoot hard, hurry up, it's best to kill it, if you can't kill it, at least you have to abolish her. ”

Ye Liangcheng nodded heavily.

**

After the first battle of the Broken Gold Mansion, Ye Luo has been recuperating from his injuries in the Maple Leaf Pavilion.

Her injuries are not serious, but there are several places, which are also quite tormenting; Fortunately, there is Si Yutian, a peerless miracle doctor, who has made her suffer a lot less.

"How's the Lonely City?"

Ye Luo leaned on the edge of the bed, silently watching Si Yutian help her adjust medicine and apply needles.

"Why don't you care more about yourself?" Si Yutian raised his head, a pair of phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and he seemed a little unhappy, "That kid is alive, okay." ”

Ye Luo smiled and said, "My own body, I know it, it's very good." ”

Si Yutian pursed his lips and said disapprerovingly: "The wound has not completely healed, it is best not to move vigorously, and fights and the like can be avoided." ”

"It can't be."

Ye Luo vetoed Si Yutian's words without thinking, and said, "Ming'er is the Ye clan's annual annual meeting, and I will definitely participate." It's not just me who wants to participate, but he also wants to participate. ”

"You-"

Si Yutian knotted, and the action of pricking the needle paused, "You deliberately did it against me, right?" ”

It's not a good choice to provoke Dr. Mao.

Ye Luo showed a flattering smile and said, "Don't be angry." The annual meeting of the clan is a big competition, and the boys and girls of the Ye clan between the ages of twelve and eighteen have to participate, and if I give up the competition, it will be too embarrassing for the big house. In the past four years, Dafang has been abandoning the game, and this time I have to save some face. ”

Si Yutian still frowned: "Lonely City can participate, his injuries have been completely healed." You can't, you lie down. He put a hand on her shoulder and forcibly pushed her down on the couch.

Ye Luo protested, and clasped Si Yutian's iron-cast wrist with both hands: "He can't do it alone, he can't beat it." In the Ye Clan, there were several geniuses who had reached the seventh order. Although Gu Cheng has taken the Advancement Pill, he has only just reached the sixth order! ”

Si Yutian's face darkened: "You can't." ”

"I can." Ye Luojin stared at him with burning eyes, "I promise, don't mess around." Don't hurt yourself. ”

She softened her attitude, and even took the initiative to hold his big hand, like the sweetest lover, interlocking her fingers with him, "Yu, let me go." ”

Si Yutian's body shook: "What do you call me?" Because of the excitement, the voice was as low as alcohol, and even with a faint trembling.

Ye Luo smiled. She knew that she had pressed the right treasure.

She clenched his hand more and more, not one, but two, all ten fingers interlocked, "Yu, let me go." ”

Si Yutian's heart was like a drum, and the blood in his whole body was boiling.

Not auditory hallucinations!

It is indeed an affectionate title evoked from that cute and seductive little mouth. God knows how long he thought about it!

"Xiaoluo, it's a foul for you to do this."

His phoenix eyes were full of pampering, and the corners of his lips rose in a helpless arc. This girl, this is a master, how dare she make a beauty trick on him? But he's damn useful!

Si Yutian couldn't help but spit on himself in his heart.

"Foul?"

Ye Luo blinked mischievously, "The rules between us are that there are no rules." ”

The curvature of the corners of Si Yutian's lips deepened, and at the mouth of his heart, it was as if he had been caught by a soft hairball, fluffy, warm, and a little itchy. This feeling has not been felt in 18 years.

Who's to say it isn't?

For her, he has always been indulgent and pampered without rules and restrictions.

All her requests, he will fulfill; He will spare no effort to help her achieve all her wishes.

Rules? Principle? The bottom line?

What the hell is that!

"Good ......"

Si Yutian heard his emotional and slightly hoarse voice, and he was relieved.

Under her tender offensive, he was crushed and completely defeated.

"Great!"

Ye Luo cheered, clenched his hand, and shook it, "Yu, you're so good!" ”

Si Yutian was confused.

It was the first time he had seen her smile like this, happy like a child.