The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

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Just when Zhang Ye was having a headache, another voice suddenly came: "Mr. Ye has a message from your housekeeper in the rich city."

Since she took the job, Miss Bao likes to run around again. Zhang Ye followed the trend and invited an old man from the downtown to be a housekeeper. He said that he was a housekeeper, but he actually followed Miss Bao to take care of her or serve tea and water.

After hearing that, Zhang Ye came out immediately and said, "What's the matter?"

The person who sent the message said: "I don't know what's going on, I just told you to go back quickly, it seems that your wife has something to do."

Zhang Ye was startled immediately, even though he couldn't fly here, he soared into the sky and hurried home

"Wait I would have followed you"

Changkong Jiran also soared into the sky and easily chased after Zhang Ye.

It only took a moment to land in Zhang Ye's own small courtyard.

The old housekeeper who was waiting for him had a purplish red palm print on his face, obviously he was slapped

"What's going on?" Zhang Ye frowned and asked.

"Madam was molested and injured," said the old butler submissively.

Zhang Ye and Miss Bao are married without an official matchmaker, but the old housekeeper always calls Mrs. Bao and Miss Bao doesn't care, as for Zhang Ye, he doesn't care what he calls her.

"What?" Zhang Ye immediately walked into the inner hall.

Following the falling sky, Ji Ran hesitated for a moment, but still pretended not to be polite and followed in.

When I came to the bed, I saw that Miss Bao also had a red mark on her face. Her cultivation was not as good as that of the old butler, but it was obvious that she suffered much heavier than the old butler and was in a coma all the time.

Zhang Ye picked up Girl Bao's showy hand and let out a breath of relief.

It's also a big hindrance that the other party didn't want to kill but to insult

There is no need to wake her up, just continue to let her rest for a while.

Zhang Ye withdrew from the inner hall and shouted, "Who did it?"

The old butler looked submissive and lowered his head, not daring to speak

"Who did it?" Zhang Ye asked a second time

"It's Wei Aiyin," said the old housekeeper, "I have been going to the 'Feiyun Pavilion' with my wife recently to listen to Qin and feel that Wei Aiyin has been staring at his wife for several days. Playing a game of chess with my wife, when my wife was angry, she humiliated him and played a game of chess with a bald head"

Zhang Ye asked in astonishment, "What is bald chess?"

Changkong Jiran smiled and covered his stomach and said: "It's your wife who has zero casualties and doesn't lose a piece. Killing Wei Aiyin into a bald head is interesting. This killer is usually a dude who is known as the 'Feiyun Guoshi'. The most powerful chess game in the two cities." One of the hand did not expect to be killed by your wife with a bald head?"

Zhang Ye said angrily: "I became a thief, not only my wife killed him with chess, but also with my sword."

Changkong Jiran hurriedly stopped him and said, "Sir, don't be impulsive."

It felt that her hands were particularly strong and her expression was more serious. Zhang Ye asked, "Why?"

Changkong Jiran said: "This Wei Aiyin is a famous person in Shuangcheng. Besides, he is also the nephew of Prime Minister Zhong. This kind of relationship is complicated. In other words, he is my third brother's 'Mr. Chessboard'. Don't be impulsive until I ask the reason."

Wei Zhongcheng had seen a very handsome and good-looking young man at the Mi Xiantao Cocktail Party. Zhang Ye looked at her curiously when she heard Wei Zhongcheng mentioned Wei Zhongcheng's expression was weird.

Changkong Jiran was even weirder when he looked at him like this, and stammered: "What's wrong, I have nothing to do with this matter."

Zhang Ye was stunned and said, "I don't even know what you are explaining?"

"I#￥" Changkong Jiran couldn't help shouting: "Bold little book boy dares to disrespect this general, you don't want to mess around anymore!"

"Admiral Xianggong Longwei is an extremely human minister and is a royal family, you must not be disrespectful" Miss Bao's voice came from inside at the right time, and she seemed to wake up

Only then did Zhang Ye lower his head in embarrassment and said, "Sir, I'm sorry."

Changkong Jiran almost got sprayed, this guy admits his mistake and calls himself "Mr. I"

"Well, I will not care about you offending me for the time being," Changkong Jiran said

"Farewell then." Zhang Ye raised his hand respectfully, turned and left

"Where are you going?" Changkong Jiran chased him out

"Where else can I go? I'm going to demolish the Feiyun Pavilion right now!" Zhang Ye soared into the air

Even a general like Changkong Jiran was so frightened by this guy that he jumped up and chased after him fiercely, saying, "Wei Zhongcheng's nephew, who can't make an attack, is the general, and I don't dare, you don't know the consequences, what your highness hates the most is A person who does not distinguish between high and low according to rules"

"What's messed up? In short, I will draw my sword in a rage and come back to the theory."

Zhang Ye didn't listen at all to the ever-changing gods, turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared into the sky, Ji Ran couldn't catch up at all

In terms of cultivation, Changkong Jiran is indeed above Zhang Ye, but in terms of speed, she does not have the ever-changing Zhang Yekuai

Seeing this kid disappear in the blink of an eye, Ji Ran was shocked for a while, and he really deserved his reputation

Changkong Jiran looked at Zhang Ye earlier, but she was only able to distinguish between the sixth level of the gods and the sixth level of Jindan in terms of "force value". She didn't take Zhang Ye seriously at all.[

She mainly likes Zhang Ye's appearance and temperament and the extreme roughness in the quiet elegance

I can't believe this guy is so powerful

Feiyun Pavilion is located in the rich city, which is the highest-grade entertainment place in Shuangcheng, where almost all playboys, officials, talented women, literati and refined scholars are concentrated.

A ray of light flashed over the Feiyun Pavilion, which covers an area of ​​thousands of slopes.

Boom——When Zhang Ye fell, the entire Feiyun Pavilion shook, and the various rockery and stone bridges around the inner courtyard were all shattered, and the water in the nearby pond was all splashed, forming a cloud of rain and fog

"Damn it was attacked, right? This will happen to the Shuangcheng"

All kinds of playboys, talented scholars and talented women fled around in horror, screaming everywhere

Changkong Jiran, who was still a step behind in the air, felt dizzy when he saw the violent aura rising above Feiyun Pavilion, and almost fell from the sky

Unexpectedly, this kid really did it. Just destroying Feiyun Pavilion is a catastrophe

Thinking about the sky, Ji Ran knew that it was too late to stop him from getting into trouble, so he just changed direction and went straight to Wangcheng

"Kill only a man"

It seems to be a nursing home or something. After the Feiyun Pavilion was shaken, a total of eighteen fierce men rushed out and surrounded Zhang Ye in the core.

Zhang Ye pointed to the one who spoke: "Say it again?"

"Killing a talented man, you eat a leopard and dare to come to Feiyun Pavilion to smash the scene, do you know whose property this is?" Eighteen big men shouted together (free of charge)