super ambiguous

"Nai Nai, if you dare to provoke labor and capital brothers, I will drink you to death!"

In the toilet, Song Xiaojiang vomited so heart-piercingly that he seemed extremely uncomfortable, but while being confused, he could still mutter a few clear words, which made Yang Xie both moved and funny when he heard it. He was almost drunk, and he was talking cruelly...

This is the case in the wine market, and a moment of enthusiasm often hurts both sides.

Although Song Xiaojiang had a good capacity for alcohol, but he drank two catties of white wine in one go, and the next activities basically missed him, and it was even more impossible for him to have a relationship beyond friendship.

Song Xiaojiang is like this, Yang Xie naturally can't go alone, anyway, he rarely goes to ktv or something, so he has no idea, it's better to call a car to take Song Xiaojiang back first.

Looking at the back of Yang Xie leaving, Wang Xiumiao bit her lips, wondering whether to catch up or go to ktv singing with her classmates. After hesitating for a long time, Wang Xiumiao still didn't move after all, she still had a lot of time in her youth, and like this Free karaoke songs are rare...

Sometimes, one thought of heaven, one thought of hell, one thought of the world...

Just when Yang Xie helped Song Xiaojiang go downstairs to wait for a taxi, a white Volkswagen Beetle stopped in front of him, the window fell, revealing Ye Yunong's delicate face: "Get in the car."

Yang Xie was not polite, and directly helped Song Xiaojiang into the car. He already knew that Ye Yunong had a cold face and a warm heart, and his relationship with her was much better than that of ordinary classmates, so there was no need to worry about such a thing.

Song Xiaojiang was already dizzy, and the only thing that reassured Yang Xie was that this fellow had almost vomited in the toilet just now, so he probably wouldn't continue to have seizures in the car.

Song Xiaojiang's home, Shuiyun Pavilion, is not far away. It can also be said that Shuiyun Pavilion is relatively central, and it is not too far to go anywhere. It is only 10 minutes away. Yang Xie went downstairs to Song Xiaojiang's villa, rang the doorbell, and soon Soon Song Xiaojiang's mother opened the door, Yang Xie said softly: "Auntie, Xiaojiang is drunk, let's send him back."

"Thank you so much..."

Song Xiaojiang's family, Yang Xie, has also been here several times, so he is naturally not too unfamiliar. Before long, Song Xiaojiang was lying on his bed and fell asleep. The two politely declined Song Xiaojiang's mother's persuasion, and walked out villa.

A gust of wind blew, and Yang Xie, who was sweating a little, felt a shock. He looked at Ye Yunong, who had been staring at him, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

"I was thinking, Song Xiaojiang's weight is at least 150 catties, why is he like a little chicken in your hands?" Ye Yunong walked to the side of the car with a half-smile, and got on the car gracefully, but let Yang Xie broke out in a cold sweat...

Shit, forgot about this one...

Fortunately, Ye Yunong didn't want to break the casserole and ask the end. When Yang Xie got into the car, she started it directly, and said with a light smile, "Where are you going? KTV?"

"Not going, that's boring."

Yang Xie smiled, but couldn't help but look at Ye Yunong's leg. He touched Xu Yunyao's leg a few days ago, so can he touch Ye Yunong's leg tonight?

Ye Yunong was wearing a pair of light blue slim-fit jeans, which completely wrapped her round and slender legs, outlining the graceful curves of her legs. Five delicate toes were exposed at the front of the high-heeled sandals with thin suspenders, seductive Extremely human...

As if sensing Yang Xie's aggressive gaze, Ye Yunong stretched his legs, hiding in the shadows, then slightly raised his chin, Qiu Shui stared at him: "What happened to Luo Tiancheng last time, it was my fault." Negligence, sorry, but I have already solved it, he will not trouble you, you can continue to live in seclusion with peace of mind."

Yang Xie raised his eyebrows, he could feel that Ye Yunong seemed to have misunderstood him, who did she think she was?Still need to use the word reclusive?

But that's fine, at least the fact that he owns a vm will remain a secret.

"Can you tell me about the situation in the ancient martial arts world?"

Hesitating slightly, Yang Xie asked his doubts about Gu Wu. After all, he would inevitably encounter such an existence in the future. Instead of being caught off guard, he might as well take this opportunity to ask clearly. Yu Nong, Yang Xie didn't think there was a second person he could trust.

Ye Yunong was not too surprised by Yang Xie's question. She had already guessed that Yang Xie would ask such a question. After all, although the killer world is equally mysterious, it is nothing compared to Gu Wu.

"I think you have read a lot of novels. In real life, there are indeed those schools and martial arts in the novels, which are the so-called ancient martial arts. As a combat power far exceeding that of ordinary people, they also enjoy privileges. Of course, Under normal circumstances, ordinary people will not be able to meet one in a lifetime."

Ye Yunong was driving along the Shaxi River at a not too fast speed, her voice was ethereal, and her face was slightly sad: "No regime will allow too many Uncontrollable factors, so the country split and merged these ancient martial arts families from the very beginning. The progress was slow at first, but when a special organization of the country appeared, everyone in it had the strength comparable to the mysterious masters. , the speed is slowly accelerating..."

"What organization?" Yang Xie's eyes lit up, it was so wonderful, it was like listening to a story.

"You don't know?" Ye Yunong frowned slightly, logically speaking, Yang Xie should have been in contact with "him".

Yang Xie shook his head decisively.

Ye Yunong pondered for a while, and said, "I hope you will never know about them..."

Yang Xie: "..."

The window of the Beetle is open, although the speed of the car is not fast, but you can still feel the oncoming night wind, Yang Xie looked at the passing scenery outside the window, with a little blur , it is addictive, no wonder so many people like drag racing...

After Ye Yunong's introduction, Yang Xie also probably knew the structure of the ancient martial arts world. The sect is still the birthplace of most warriors. They hide from the world all the year round, but they need various resources for cultivation. The ancient martial arts family, these half-faced ancient martial arts families will search for resources, and then send them back to the ancient martial arts sect, and the ancient martial arts sect will provide these families with military support...

In other words, the seemingly powerful ancient martial arts family may be just a small chess piece of those hidden ancient martial arts sects, and the Ye family is also such a small chess piece.

Yang Xie felt that he would always remember the disdain and sadness on Ye Yunong's face when he said the word "chess piece"...

The strength of the ancient martial arts that Yang Xie is most concerned about is divided into four grades of Tiandi Xuanhuang. The weakest initial strength of the Huang grade can easily crush the special forces who have served for three years. This surprised Yang Xie. It seems that even I have obtained vm, and wanting to dominate, it will take a very long process.

At this moment, the little demon is wearing a kung fu costume, waving her beautiful legs with pink fists, ho ho ha ha, causing a surge of waves, seeing that she has successfully attracted Yang Xie's attention, the little demon smiled and said: "Master, everything is fine!" Oh, according to my estimation, your Guan Yu possession can at least defeat opponents in the late Huang-level. Even if there are ancient warriors of the Xuan-level in the future, it will probably be a few months later. By then, the master will have a With a lot of points, the little demon has ten thousand ways to completely abuse them..."

Yang Xie: "..."

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