"Yunzhong Wulan is just a chess piece. Does she think true immortality is really that simple? Haha, opening the secret lock is just releasing the soul of the mistress. When the mistress was desperate, she gave up her flesh and blood, and then used her consciousness to
After entering reincarnation and hiding in China, it lasted for thousands of years... No one knew that the main soul of the mistress was hidden in the Tianji Lock, not even Yinglong." said Mrs. Yipin.
"As expected, he is indeed a fierce god. Even the person he likes the most cannot be trusted." Ye Haoxuan sighed slightly.
"It's not that I can't trust the master, but that the master will definitely stop her if he knows she is doing this, because the master has always been a good person. Even when he was framed by Uncle Feng, he was always a good person before he died." Mrs. Yipin said.
"I have met Yinglong." Ye Haoxuan said: "He asked me to stop the female gangster. Can you let me see her and talk to her now?"
"Haha, who do you think you are? A person like an ant is also qualified to meet the mistress? No one has ever changed the things that the mistress decides, so you can worry less." Mrs. Yipin said.
"What a pity. I originally wanted to reason with you, but as expected, the last word is to have a big fist." Ye Haoxuan said with some regret.
"You already know what you want to know. Now do you want to have a good time, or do you want me to use the nine-yin candle fire to burn your soul bit by bit?" Mrs. Yipin stretched out her right hand, and her hand could be broken by blows.
A small flame was lit. The flame gave off a faint blue light, and the color was a bit oozing.
"What an amazing feeling, Jiuyin Candlelight." Ye Haoxuan praised sincerely, "It seems that you are really confident. No wonder you are so eager to come to me. I am really honored."
"Hand over what's in your neck, and then I'll give you a good time, or I'll burn you with the Nine-Yin Candle and take the cross back myself," said Mrs. Yipin.
"It's useless to give it to you now, because this cross belongs to the Western Pope. There are some restrictions on it that you can't break. Even I can't break it unless I find its original owner." Ye Haoxuan said.
"This is my business." Mrs. Yipin said.
"You are too eager to express yourself. You think that the female slave has awakened now, so you want to express yourself in front of her now. Can I regard this as kneeling and licking?" Ye Haoxuan said with a smile.
"You can think so." Mrs. Yipin said without hesitation: "If you kneel down and lick someone who can give you immortality, what's the harm?"
"Very good." Ye Haoxuan nodded and said, "Last question, what exactly is immortality? Also, what is the relationship between you and the Muramasa family of Japan? Are you enslaving them, or are they enslaving you?"
"Haha, there is no such organization as eternal life in this world. I deliberately misled you last time. If you insist that there is such an organization, then it is the Muramasa family, because whether it is eternal water or other things, it is
It comes from the genetic research institute of the Muramasa family. The Muramasa family is my vassal." Mrs. Yipin said.
"It's true." Ye Haoxuan nodded fiercely. He had been confused about his eternal life for many days and finally got the answer. It turned out that Madam Yipin was misleading him. There is no eternal life in this world. There are only Madam Yipin and Mrs. Yipin.
Muramasa’s genetic research.
No wonder Chen Ruoxi used the entire secret service but couldn't find any clues about immortality.
"Haha, I know every move you make in the Secret Service. When that girl from the Chen family took the initiative to check on me, I knew everything about it, so I was prepared early. Do you think anything can be found out in this way?" Yipin
The lady smiled.
"Is there someone of yours in the Secret Service?" Ye Haoxuan was really surprised this time. He never thought that there was a spy in the Secret Service. The sweat on his forehead instantly dripped down. Mrs. Yipin hid
It was so deep, it was only now that he realized how extraordinary this woman was.
"You can say that." Mrs. Yipin said.
"Can you tell me who he is?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"You already know too much." Mrs. Yipin shook her head and said, "So you must die tonight. As for who the spy from the Secret Service is, haha, you can slowly understand it yourself after you go to hell."
"You seem to have convinced me." Ye Haoxuan said with a faint smile.
"Do you have any other options?" Mrs. Yipin smiled and said, "The Secret Service guys should be on their way by now. Unfortunately, I will kill you before they come."
"Then come and see if you can kill me." Ye Haoxuan smiled slightly.
Mrs. Yipin turned around and slowly pulled out a sword from under the table. The sword's blade showed a touch of bronze, like an antique ornament. Ye Haoxuan saw from this sword that
There was a strong evil spirit and murderous intention.
The evil aura above was actually a bit stronger than Shura, which made Ye Haoxuan feel frightened. He blurted out: "Seven Rainbow Sword."
Ye Haoxuan didn't know about the Seven Rainbow Sword before. It was the God Master who told him that Madam Yipin used this sword when she went to kidnap Xiao Haimei.
This sword is the sword of the female demon. The Lord of God is just a small role in ancient times, so when he sees this sword, he is as scared as a mouse seeing a cat. He has almost no power to fight back. This sword alone
The early power could kill him instantly.
This is just a sword. If an ordinary person owns it, it is equivalent to possessing supreme divine power. If the female slayer really comes back to her senses and is resurrected, Ye Haoxuan doesn't dare to think about the consequences.
"Yes, it is the Seven Rainbow Sword. Haha, it seems that the little bat is not too young to recognize this sword." Mrs. Yipin smiled faintly, and pointed the Seven Rainbow Sword forward in her hand, pointing at Ye Haoxuan.
On the chest, "Hand over the cross..."
"It's right here. Come and get it yourself if you can." Ye Haoxuan smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled out the cross from his neck. This woman was used to bossing around others, did she have to hand it to her herself?
?She could definitely kill herself and then grab it.
"No, I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty, so it's better for you to hand it over yourself, otherwise I think my threats are useless," said Mrs. Yipin.
"She is indeed an extraordinary woman." Ye Haoxuan smiled. He reached out and took off the cross from his neck, and then handed it to Mrs. Yipin. As he handed it over, he said, "How are you going to give me pleasure?"
"Since you are quite cooperative, I can fulfill one of your requests before you die." Mrs. Yipin took the cross, looked at it in her hand, and then said with some satisfaction.
"I haven't touched a woman for many days." Ye Haoxuan thought for a while and said...
"You are indeed a romantic medical sage. Will you not forget about women even when you are about to die?" Mrs. Yipin smiled bitterly, "How about... I satisfy you?"
"No, you misunderstood what I meant." Ye Haoxuan shook his head and said: "I don't want a woman. Even if I wanted a woman, I wouldn't want you because... I should be as old as your grandson.
Now. I won’t be so hungry and thirsty.”
It is undeniable that Ye Haoxuan's words are true. Because Mrs. Yipin has some secret skills, she only maintains the appearance of seventeen, eighteen or nineteen years old. She looks like a girl like a hibiscus, but her real age is not
Already over sixty years old.
Judging by age, she can really be Ye Haoxuan's grandmother. Ye Haoxuan felt a little disgusted. How could this woman think wrongly? How could she think wrongly? Even if he was in a romantic relationship, he wouldn't want to have sex with her, right?
.
Mrs. Yipin's beautiful face became distorted in an instant. A woman, a woman who has taken good care of herself and has never changed in decades, cares most about others saying she is old and that she is old. She is really
I want to grab Ye Haoxuan by the collar and ask myself, am I old? I look like I am only in my early twenties. What kind of vision and thinking do you have? Do you really have taste?
"Do you know that you are going further and further on the road to death?" Mrs. Yipin said coldly.
"Everyone is dead, right?" Ye Haoxuan said with a faint smile: "Old woman..."
Old woman... these three words are like knives cutting into the heart of Mrs. Yipin. Indeed, at her age, she can really be called an old woman, because she is already over sixty, and in a few years she will be seventy.
years.
But just think about it, why are you saying it? What is she pursuing immortality for? It is so that she can stay young forever and be immortal. In order to keep herself alive when she is a hundred or even two hundred years old.
Keep it this way.
In that case, she is really an immortal myth in China. No one lives longer than her, and no one is younger than her. In the dead of night, she can look in the mirror and look at herself in the mirror.
yy is just a little girl now, using this to fill her empty and lonely heart.
But Ye Haoxuan's words "old woman" shattered all her illusions. Yes, she is an old woman. Although she looks very young, even though she will have endless life in the future, it cannot hold back how old she really is.
.
The more she chewed on Ye Haoxuan's words, the angrier she became... She vowed to tear Ye Haoxuan into pieces.
"You should know what the sword in my hand is." Mrs. Yipin's face was covered with frost.
"Of course I know, the most powerful killing weapon in the world is the Seven Rainbow Sword." Ye Haoxuan smiled and said: "No wonder the Lord of God was defeated completely. He was only a small person in ancient times. He could fight back when he saw something from a big person.
It’s so powerful.”
"Then you go and die. Don't worry, I will definitely tear your mouth to pieces before I die." Mrs. Yipin shouted sternly. The Seven Rainbow Sword in her hand pointed forward, and black air rose into the sky. Ye Haoxuan
He took a step forward and grabbed the void with his right hand, and Shura appeared out of thin air.
