"It's confirmed, and I don't do anything, I just think your name is the same as a bastard's name" A crisp and sweet voice sounded in Yang Yibu's mind.

"What's so strange about my name being the same as someone else's, even planets in the universe have the same name, let alone people."

Yang Yibu thought that the owner of this Yafeng Pavilion had a brain disease, so he called himself over for his name.

"The point is that this bastard is from Qingyuan Middle School" The sweet voice didn't ripple at all, and it still sounded softly in Yang Yibu's mind.

"Who are you?" this earth-shattering sentence blew Yang Yibu into a daze, and a powerful momentum emanated from Yang Yibu's body.

The powerful momentum carried the strong wind to blow the flowers and plants in the yard to the side.

Just kidding, Yang Yibu came to the fairy world for the first time in his life, and it was also the first time he came to this Fuyin City, and he also caused trouble in this Fuyin City.

After he got into trouble, he could still live in this Fuyin City in a chic manner, which was completely gambling, betting that the Tang family would not be able to find out his details and would not dare to do anything to himself.

But now the owner of this Yafeng Pavilion directly said the words bastard of Qingyuan Middle School, which means that the mysterious master of this Yafeng Pavilion knows his origin and details.

A powerful killing intent emanated from Yang Yibu's body, and Yang Yibu's first thought was to kill people, if the Tang family knew that he was from the earth, there would be no backstage and backing in this immortal world.

The Tang family will definitely pursue themselves endlessly in the next time, and although they are not afraid at that time, it will be a big trouble after all.

"Why, Yang Yibu, you have a lot of skills now, do you want to kill me" The beautiful voice resounded in Yang Yibu's mind with a hint of schadenfreude, and the owner of this voice seemed to want to see Yang Yibu out of embarrassment.

"Hehe, since it's an old acquaintance, let's come out and see it, otherwise I'll tear down your kennel."

The momentum and killing intent exuded from Yang Yibu's body came and went quickly, and after hearing this sound of schadenfreude, Yang Yibu became relaxed.

He already knew that the other party had no ill will towards him at all, and was just making a joke with himself.

It's just that Yang Yibu has a headache that he can't remember when he came into contact with a fairy in the fairy world when he was in Qingyuan Middle School.

"Yang Yibu, I'm so afraid, if you want to demolish it, you have to build it, and I haven't had a new house to live in for a long time."

It was still a crisp and sweet voice, with a hint of naughtiness rippling in Yang Yibu's mind.

"I ......" Yang Yibu was completely speechless, and a sense of powerlessness rose up.

"Hehe, Yang Yibu, don't tease you, come in, push open the small door in front and you will see me."

The sweet voice laughed happily.

Yang Yibu didn't say a word, went to the small door and gently pushed it, and pushed the small door open in the sound of "squeak".

"Damn, did you push the wrong door, this is the woman's boudoir" As soon as I pushed the door open, a fresh fragrance came to my nose.

Yang Yibu lowered his footsteps, and unconsciously took two steps back, like a thief, and looked left and right to see if he had pushed the wrong door.

"Why don't you come in, are you afraid that I will eat you" Another voice came into Yang Yibu's mind in the midst of the laughter.

"Uh, I'll be afraid of you" Yang Yibu said a bold word, plucked up his courage, and stepped in.

"It's you, Cheng Xiaoya," Yang Yibu said with wide eyes, looking at the woman in front of him.

"Who do you think it is," Cheng Xiaoya said angrily.

"Xiaoya, what's going on with your yin body" Yang Yibu asked very presumptuously, he didn't know if Cheng Xiaoya knew that he was a yin body.

"Yang Yibu, thank you for remembering that I am a yin body, my yin body has brought me great benefits, I think you should know, so I won't talk about it."

A powerful momentum flashed on Cheng Xiaoya's body.

"Xiaoya, you have reached the third level of the Yuan Infant Stage" When he first met Cheng Xiaoya, Yang Yibu, who was in shock, didn't go to see Cheng Xiaoya's cultivation at all.

Now under Cheng Xiaoya's intention, Yang Yibu discovered that Cheng Xiaoya's cultivation had reached the third level of the Yuan Infant Stage, which was one level higher than himself.

"What, I'm shocked" Cheng Xiaoya's big eyes stared at Yang Yibu tightly.

"Cut, what's so shocking about this, you are a yin body that is rare to see in thousands of years, even if you have reached the Mahayana stage now, I won't feel so shocked."

Yang Yibu knows too much about the yin body, which is an extremely perverted physique, especially after being married, this physique is even more perverted.

If both husband and wife cultivate together, they can improve the cultivation of both parties very quickly, so once this kind of physique is discovered, it will be the target of all major sects in the entire universe at all costs.

"Yang Yibu, why don't you talk about this, tell me how you have spent all these years" Cheng Xiaoya handed Yang Yibu a chair and said.

"Xiaoya, I don't have anything to say, let's talk about you, how have you been doing all these years" Yang Yibu took the chair handed over by Xiaoya, sat down and said.

"I, it's okay, in addition to cultivating over the years, I've just tried to find a way to avoid the pursuit of the enemy," Cheng Xiaoya said with a somewhat vague expression.

"Hiding from the enemy's pursuit? Xiaoya, do you have many enemies? What about Grandma Cheng? Isn't she with you? Her cultivation should be very high."

Yang Yibu has too many questions, Cheng Xiaoya's identity and origin, and so on.

"Yang Yibu, do you believe me" Cheng Xiaoya did not answer Yang Yibu's words, but looked at Yang Yibu and said.

"Xiaoya, if I don't believe you, will I sit in front of you defenselessly, you should feel it, I am not defensive against you."

Yang Yibu was telling the truth, in his heart, Yang Yibu couldn't be defensive against Cheng Xiaoya at all, which was very abnormal for a Yuan Infant Monk.

Yang Yibu couldn't figure out what was going on, as if something was affecting him in the dark, making him completely let go of his guard against Cheng Xiaoya.

"Yang Yibu, I can feel it" Cultivation has reached the point where Cheng Xiaoya and Yang Yibu are at this point, a person can completely feel that he is not defensive, and whether the enemy is hostile to himself.

"Yibu, I'm from Heavenly Court" After being silent for a while, Cheng Xiaoya said.

"What? You are from Heavenly Court, can you tell me what happened to Heavenly Court."

Yang Yibu stood up suddenly, grabbed Cheng Xiaoya's hand, and shook it vigorously and said.

Cheng Xiaoya's words really shocked Yang Yibu, which made him so excited.

Cheng Xiaoya didn't break free of Yang Yibu's hand, she let Yang Yibu grab her hand and looked at Yang Yibu quietly.

After a long time, Yang Yibu let go of Cheng Xiaoya's hand, patted Cheng Xiaoya's shoulder gently, and then returned to the chair.

"Ib, it's not that I don't tell you, I only know that I am from the heavenly court, and I don't know anything about the rest."

Cheng Xiaoya looked at Yang Yibu and said softly, helplessness flashed in her eyes.

"Xiaoya, what about Grandma Cheng" Yang Yibu didn't want to force Cheng Xiaoya, as soon as he saw Cheng Xiaoya's helpless eyes, somehow, there was some heartache in his heart for no reason, so he changed the topic and said.

"Now I don't know where Grandma Cheng is, I only know that she is an old man, for my safety, she has been attracting the attention of the enemy outside for all these years, exchanging her danger for my own safety."

Cheng Xiaoya's eyes were flashing with tears, and her words were very low.

Yang Yibu looked at the weak and helpless Cheng Xiaoya's heart with a tingling pain, and unconsciously, Yang Yibu stood up, walked to Cheng Xiaoya, and gently hugged her into his arms.

Cheng Xiaoya didn't struggle or push Yang Yibu away, she just closed her eyes and quietly rested her head on Yang Yibu's chest.

After a while, Yang Yibu let go of Cheng Xiaoya, he raised his head to look at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yibu, I heard grandma say that she once gave you a token, didn't she" After being silent for a while, Cheng Xiaoya took the lead in speaking.

"Yes, Xiaoya, Grandma Cheng did give me a token back then" Yang Yibu reminded me of Xiaoya's reminder, and then remembered that Grandma Cheng had given me a token for herself.