The young man in white smiled politely: "I'm sure, Brother Ye, I'll take my leave now."
"Walk slowly, walk slowly." Ye Xiao stood on the side of the street, watching Yexiao, who had the same name but a different surname, slowly leave in a wheelchair, but the strange feeling in his heart rose again.
But in the eyes of outsiders, this guy is staring hard at his wife's ass as she moves away.
It seemed like he wanted to take off his skirt.
The woman covered in white gauze was trying hard to calm down the uncontrollable murderous intention in her heart. She forcibly suppressed her strong impulse to turn around and cut this dandy into pieces. Yu Jian took a step forward and said nothing.
He pushed the young man in white away.
After turning a street, the group of people finally disappeared.
Until this moment, Ye Xiao quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt the cold sweat on his back flowing down.
Who is this man in white?
It actually gave me such an uncomfortable feeling
Ye Xiao doesn't know.
But he knew another thing. The two men in Tsing Yi who were responsible for pushing the wheelchair behind him and who remained silent from beginning to end were absolutely masters of the Tianyuan realm.
both
Seeing the other party slowly leaving, Ye Xiao didn't even start to follow him.
Because he can clearly feel that as long as he starts tracking, I am afraid that the other people will be able to notice it immediately, and then they will immediately take action to evaporate him without a trace.
Moreover, the previous sentence made Ye Xiao's heart ring with alarm bells.
It was the so-called ‘Ye Xiao’ who said it.
"Smiling proudly for all eternity, making all the heroes in the world smile."
There has been only one person in all time who can be worthy of these words and use them as a sign.
Laughing King
Ye Xiao
When he heard this sentence again, the hairs on Ye Xiao's body almost stood up.
Who is this man in white? Why does he know this sentence?
Why would he say this to himself, Ye Xiao?
"This Ye Xiao's name is probably not his real name," Ye Xiao thought bitterly in his heart: "This is clearly a mockery of me...his uncle, but I have no impression of this person at all...
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When he returned to his mansion and his room, Ye Xiao suddenly discovered something that surprised him even more: in this short period of time, he could no longer remember the appearance of the young man in white he met on the road.
Ye Xiao's memory has always been claimed to be the best in the world, and the so-called photographic memory is commonplace.
However, it is obvious that the appearance of a person whom I have just met has been forgotten at this moment. Isn't this a strange thing?
The most ridiculous thing in the world
Ye Xiao tried his best to recall, but the more he recalled, the more blurry his memory became. Not only did he no longer remember the appearance of the young man in white, but even the appearance of the two men in green and the woman in white gradually became blurry.
"It's really evil." Ye Xiao had heard of similar things in his previous life, but he had never experienced such a thing or met such a person.
Ye Xiao was alert, this was obviously impossible. People's memory may gradually blur the impression in their minds due to the passage of time. Occasionally, they may forget something they just saw in the blink of an eye. But if you have paid serious attention to it before,
Things, at least within a certain period of time, will not be forgotten in a blink of an eye.
Moreover, there seems to be another thing that is even more strange. The two men in Tsing Yi beside the young master in white, Ye Xiao only noticed their strength, but did not pay much attention to their appearance.
Young Master, he had deliberately paid attention to them, but what was strange was that his vague memory of the appearance of these three people showed that the order was first the Young Master in white, then the man in Tsing Yi, which is obviously different from common sense.
There must be something weird in this
Having come to this conclusion, Ye Xiao's mind was spinning, and he immediately came up with the idea that there was a high chance that he had fallen into some kind of special spell, causing his memory of the previous period to gradually become blurred.
For practitioners in Hanyang Continent, this kind of method may be a fantasy and unbelievable, but for Qingyun Heavenly Territory, although it is not common, it is not rare either.
Ye Xiao didn't think about it at first because Ye Xiao had never dabbled in it before and had never encountered a similar method, so he didn't become alert until he pondered for a while.
"Maybe this is... the legendary 'seeing is like a dream, right?' Ye Xiao murmured to himself.
Seeing it is like a dream, as the name suggests. After you see it, it is like being in a dream. When you wake up from the dream, you will forget everything.
It is an extremely evil technique.
So, what is the origin of this white-clothed young man and his group? Why do they use this method? Are they natives of Hanyang Continent, or do they come from a higher plane?
At this juncture, they appeared in the capital of the Chen Emperor's Kingdom. What was their intention and what was their purpose?
But Ye Xiao realized that although it was just one meeting, this meeting was very important to him.
This is his intuition.
Ye Xiao naturally did not want to lose this memory that might be related to the future situation, but in the past there was no coping method for this method. He was at a loss for a while, and in a flash of thought, he finally activated the Purple Qi Donglai magic skill.
With my own methods, I really don't have the ability to crack this magical method, so I naturally place all my hopes on the Ziqi Donglai Magic Technique, which is known as the best in the world.
To be honest, Ye Xiao also knows that his cultivation level is shallow. Even if Zi Qidong Lai's magical skill is amazing, he may not be able to defeat the opponent's magical method.
After running for ninety-nine consecutive days, Ye Xiao confirmed that the Purple Qi Donglai Magic Art was not omnipotent. There was a lack of vague impressions before and there was no reply, but it was not completely ineffective. His memory stayed at
That's when the silhouettes of the young man in white, the man in blue, and the woman in white will be blurred.
Finally it stopped continuing to blur and disappear.
However, it is impossible to recall their specific appearance. However, I can still remember clearly the exchanges and conversations with them. This result is enough for Ye Xiao.
Ye Xiao was even sure that although he was very vague about the appearance of the young man in white at the moment, as long as he saw him again and heard his voice, the two impressions would be instantly overlapping.
"It's terrible." Ye Xiao took a breath.
Until he returned to his house and lay on the bed, Ye Xiao was still thinking about another possibility: What would have happened if I had attacked Ye Xiao just in the name of a joke?
This person gave Ye Xiao a really strange feeling.
This person must be dangerous. But he can't even feel the slightest bit of dislike or hostility.
It seems that whenever I see him, I feel refreshed. Even just thinking about him, I can't help but feel this way.
Taking Ye Xiao himself as an example, although he had a very vague impression of him and although he knew that this person was probably an enemy rather than a friend, he could not feel any hatred towards this person and was even willing to spend more time with him.
This seems to be a natural personality charm.
"Who is this person? What is his origin?"
Ye Xiao frowned and thought hard, but had no clue at all.
But there is a vague feeling.
This guy... is probably his lifelong enemy.
This feeling comes out of the blue and makes no sense.
However, Ye Xiao just believed in his feeling, or in other words, his intuition.
the other side.
After seeing Ye Xiao, Young Master Ye closed his eyes and sat in the wheelchair. He didn't say softly until he turned the corner, "Let's go."
Without saying a word, the two men in green lifted the wheelchair. The beauty in white floated forward first, and then with a "whoosh", the four people disappeared together with the wheelchair.
A moment later, somewhere in the city.
Outside that piece of earth mountain and that piece of bamboo forest, four people appeared again like ghosts.
Then he slowly entered the bamboo forest.
During this process, the young man in white never spoke.
After entering the bamboo forest, the two men in green bowed and saluted, and then disappeared.
The beauty in white went to the wheelchair and pushed it forward slowly. Then the young man in white said, "Wan'er, what do you think?"
The beauty in white, Wan'er, frowned and said, "This Ye Xiao... is very annoying."
But she thought of Ye Xiao's gaze roaming up and down her body unscrupulously. It was a naked pervert posture, even though the guy was trying his best to cover up and restrain...
However, this situation has made Wan'er feel sincerely ashamed and extremely angry.
This man in white is Mr. Bai.
After listening to Wan'er's words, he fell silent for a moment and said, "Tell me about Ye Xiao's life."
Wan'er thought for a moment and immediately said: "Ye Xiao, now sixteen years and seven months old, his father Ye Nantian is the general of Zhenbei. Ye Xiao has been weak and sick since he was a child. In order to enable him to live like a normal person, his father suffered
After all the hard work...Ye Xiao was only able to barely walk when he was three years old, and he didn't learn to speak until he was five years old. It can be said that he is a child with a stupid talent."
"However, since he was seven years old, Ye Nantian didn't know where he got the miraculous elixir. After giving it to him, his body returned to normal; his intelligence also reached a level beyond normal people. Except for his slightly weaker physique,
They are no different from ordinary children, and they are extremely smart and have a photographic memory."
When the young man in white heard this, he said softly: "I have a photographic memory and my body has returned to normal, except that my constitution is a little weaker... It should be that Ye Nantian has obtained the divine fruit of creation..."
He patted his knees gently with his fingers, which seemed to be his habitual action, and said softly: "How can Ye Nantian get the divine fruit of creation?"
He raised his head to the sky and murmured: "Ye Nantian, have you really been given up?"
After a moment of silence, he said, "Keep talking."