Heavenly Star

Updated: 2010-09-03

"But..." Ye Wuyun was panicked. When he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Ye Wuchen: "Ye Wuyun, I know that I have a lot of dissatisfaction after I returned to Ye Family, because if I was directly Dead, you may be the owner of Ye Family in the future, and when I come back, your dream will be lost. However, the next time you play this kind of trick, it is best to use your brain to think of a clever trick. , you use this now... cut!"

With a disdain, Ye Wuchen’s right hand suddenly stretched out, and the void caught it. The invitation in Ye’s hand flew to Ye Wuchen’s hand as if he had grown his wings, and then he raised his hand up, that The invitation became a piece of paper, and his hand was again thrown out, and the papers were put in his hands, and he stopped and turned away. At the same time, the corner of the mouth was slightly pulled... Ye Wuyun, you are just a jumping clown, a toy, not worthy of being my opponent, but also dare to fight with me! ?

He believes that Ye Rong will never go to Long Zhengyang to confirm his true or false, otherwise he is not Ye Hu.

"Chen Er!" The first time I saw Ye Wuchen's anger, Wang Wenqi was frightened inside, and hurriedly followed up, and did not take a look at Ye Wuyun.

There are only three people in the hall, Ye Wu, Ye Wei, and Ye Wuyun. In the strange silence, there is a suffocating pressure. Ye Wuyun panicked and said in a hurry: "Father, grandfather, things are never No such as what Chen Chen said..."

"Yun, let's go ahead, your invitation should be lost somewhere." Ye angry waved and said.

"Yes." Ye Wuyun's face stunned, then turned and walked out.

After Ye Wuyun left, Ye Nu meditated for a while and asked: "Do you think Chen Er will be true?"

"No." Ye Wei shook his head and frowned. "If Yuner really has that idea, it should not be used in this low-level way. But what I am thinking is, the last few words of Chener look. It’s for the cloud, but isn’t it suggesting something to us?”

"Oh?" Ye Wu looked puzzled.

Ye Wei was silent and did not answer, trying to search for the aura that had just passed by in the brain.

"Chen Er... Chen Er, I really don't doubt you, it's not good enough for my mother..."

Wang Wenzhao was chasing Ye Wuchen nervously, and his steps were getting more and more urgent. Ye Wuchen finally stopped and turned and smiled. "I know... I don't really have anything. I am tired today and want to go back to rest early."

Wang Wenzhao’s nervous heart finally let go, and said with distress: “The same is true. If you have tossed in the morning for so long, you must be tired. Then go back to rest. Let the little green give you a lunch.”

"Yeah!" Ye Wuchen smiled and responded.

Just returned to his own small courtyard, Ye Qiye eight has been greeted with great enthusiasm, people are not close, the flattering has already taken a step forward, such as the flooding of the Yellow River.

"Young Master! We have heard about your business today... We have known for a long time that you are definitely the dragon among the people who pick one in the world, and you will not be able to sing, but you will be shocked, and you will be sore, the whole Tianlong City. I have to shake it three times! Although the young Master Lin is very powerful, but in front of the young master, you are really nothing. If you are a young master, you are just a small star. If you are a young master, you are a flower. He is an insignificant grass... ah no! The grass is not counted, it is just a cow dung..."

From the courtyard door, I walked slowly to the table and sat down. The two people’s flattering sounds did not stop, let alone the heavy sample, let Ye Wuchen sigh the talents. If it is placed in China, it can be mixed only by this mouth. Not a small official. He waved his hand: "Okay, stop here, give me a cup of tea."

The voice just fell, and the leaves were still not moving. The little green had already brought two cups of tea to walk lightly.

"Young Master, Miss Ning Xue, please use tea."

After she put it down, she slid her steps and then stared at Ye Wuchen. Her eyes were bright and colorful, so that Ye Wuchen even had some doubts about whether her eyes were inlaid with two bright gems. After a long time, he actually felt a little uncomfortable, so he coughed a voice: "Little green, you go to wash the clothes I replaced yesterday."

"Young master, already washed." Little Green slightly bent over.

"...then you went to the lady to take the lunch and said that I was a little hungry." Ye Wuchen immediately changed the excuse.

"Yes." Little Green turned and stepped on the small steps.

Ye Wuchen finally sighed with a sigh of relief, took the teacup, tried the water temperature first, and then touched the snowy lips, feeding her a small mouth and drinking.

"Ye Qi, how far is the black forest in the east of the city from the city gate?" Ye Wuchen asked with a bow.

"It’s just twenty miles." Ye Qi replied.

"How far is that demon tower from the western edge of the Black Forest?" Ye Wuchen still asked casually.

"This...about ten miles or so. Master, you won't want to..." Ye Qi asked carefully and nervously.

"I just ask casually."

After feeding the condensed snow, Ye Wuchen took another cup of tea and sipped a little drink, then sighed and raised his head, and the brain switched like lightning.

"Yeba, go get me some sulphur, charcoal, saltpeter, it is best to find some kerosene. Can you have a way to buy or find?" Ye Wuchen suddenly said.

Ye Yiyi, should sing: "Can be, although not easy to find, but Tianlong City should still have."

"Then go now, if you need to use silver, go to the account, and say that I asked for it."

Ye Ba promised to leave and left, and he was still wondering why he was looking for these strange things. Except for the saltpeter, aren't these used to light the fire? Have used magic lights to use this?

Ye Wuchen holds Ningxue in one hand and a casual drink with a teacup in one hand. The binocular subconsciously picks up and wonders what he is thinking. Ye Qi knows that he must be thinking about something, and he does not dare to disturb, standing there in a well-behaved manner.

"Ye Qi, who is the first killer of Tianlongguo?" asked Ye Wuchen.

"The first killer?" Ye Qiyi touched his head, thought about the small meeting, and then he said, "I remembered, I used to talk to them when I was chatting with Xiaosanxiaosi. We have a first killer in Tianlong. His name is peach white."

puff……

Ye Wuchen squirted a cup of tea and wet the skirt of the snow. He quickly put down the teacup and wiped the water on her dress. The heart is dark... It’s been the second time. It seems that I don’t want to drink tea when I talk to this leaf seven.

"This...this name is a bit strange," said Ye Qizhen. My heart is secretly stunned: even if it is a bit strange, it should not be this reaction. The last time is the same. Isn’t the young master allergic to other people’s names?

"Oh, it is a bit weird." Ye Wuchen said calmly.

The first killer is white! This is a name for how to pull the wind, and if this name is given to China, it is not simply a word that can be described as "pull the wind".

"Then he will not be a trick called 'hole wave'?" Ye Wuchen asked tentatively. After asking, I even felt that this problem was very low. ^-^^-^

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