When she got home, Chu Xiaoyao received a call from Chu Nan, saying that her father had woken up and everything was back to normal, except for a small hole on the back of her neck. Li Yifei also said that it was where the hematoma stones were discharged.
Chu, mother and daughter also saw the hematoma stones caused by Li Yifei. They were both surprised and impressed. ◆●
After Chu Nan's father woke up, he returned to normal, and the headache that had troubled him for many years disappeared. He only said that his head was much clearer, his body felt better, and even his right leg could move freely.
On the phone, Chu Nan kept thanking Chu Xiaoyao and Li Yifei, and he would definitely pay them back the money he owed.
After hanging up the phone, Chu Xiaoyao put her arms around Li Yifei's neck and said, "Hubby, you have worked hard today. How about your little baby rewards you tonight?"
"Okay." Li Yifei said, kissed Chu Xiaoyao on the forehead, patted her little butt, and said, "Go and do your work, I'll go see the child."
"Okay, okay, goodbye hubby, I'll wait for you tonight." Chu Xiaoyao giggled and entered the villa. Li Yifei turned around and walked towards Song Lianyao's house. On the way, Li Yifei's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and took a look.
It turned out that the call was coming from the United States.
After a slight pause, Li Yifei thought of someone and found a chair to sit down. Li Yifei answered the phone. After waiting for a few seconds, there was no sound from the other side of the phone. Li Yifei smiled and said, "What? Mrs. Xiao Yanzi?"
You haven’t called me for a long time, are you so excited that you don’t know what to say?”
"Yes, I have forgotten someone's voice." A pleasant voice sounded on the other side of the phone, accompanied by a chuckle.
Li Yifei had already imagined the beautiful face of the saint in his mind, and even imagined the subtle changes in the frown and smile on her face when she said these words. He chuckled, and Li Yifei said: "That's just right, listen more now."
Memories. ""
"Oh, Li Yifei, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your mouth seems to be much more powerful."
"Really? You've discovered this. Do you know that I have a strong mouth?" Li Yifei replied.
The saint paused for a few seconds, and then said angrily: "I hate it, you are taking advantage of me!"
"Your Chinese is getting better and better, I can hear it. ?◆?．ww. ★" Li Yifei said.
"I practice Chinese every day. This is my daily routine. Moreover, those two words are easy to understand."
Li Yifei raised his eyebrows. He knew what the Saint's call meant. The two had made an agreement long ago. When they meet again, it will be life and death. The Saint has no choice. She must fight this battle with him. As the forefront of the jihadist organization,
First, Li Yifei actually didn’t want to fight her, but he didn’t
Method, who made him be selected by the virgin, even if he didn't want to fight, he had to play this game. Of course, Li Yifei will definitely go all out. He is still very confident in his strength now.
The battle of life and death has improved Li Yifei's skills to a terrifying level.
This is not Li Yifei's own evaluation of himself, but from several old seniors who are familiar with Li Yifei. It is not easy to reach this level at this time. It is not easy. You must know
What will he become when he is a hundred years old?
Among the new generation of young people in China, Murong Yuanqing has never seen anyone stronger than Li Yifei, and even those who can compare with him are very rare.
Since he knew the purpose, but the saint did not make it clear, Li Yifei was not in a hurry, so after listening to her words, he replied: "It seems that you are preparing to marry into the Li family, Xiao Yanzi, and you are afraid that your Chinese language is not good enough."
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"Gee, Li Yifei, it seems you are very confident!" the saint said.
"I'm not very satisfied at first, but I can't stand you encouraging me like this."
"Oh? Did I encourage you?"
"Of course, by working so hard to learn Chinese, aren't you encouraging me to marry you home early?" Li Yifei said.
The saint frowned slightly, put her fingers on the balcony, looked at the moonlight outside, and fell into a brief silence. After the silence, she said: "Yifei, you also know the purpose of my call!"
"Well, Yanzi, I only know that you miss me, so you can't help but call me secretly, but I don't know anything else!" Li Yifei said like a rogue...???.
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The saint was immediately speechless, her tender cheeks bulging, and then she said: "Li Yifei, let's have a game!"
Li Yifei, let's have a game. At first glance, I thought it was a friendly match. Li Yifei smiled and said, "Xiao Yanzi, are you so anxious to enter the Li family's door?"
The saint bit her teeth. It was unwise to argue with Li Yifei. This man was also very talkative, so the saint said directly: "I heard that your injury has healed, so as agreed, we have a fight.
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"Yes." Hearing the saint's emphasis again, Li Yifei also put away his scoundrels and said seriously: "My injury is completely healed, we can fight this battle."
"Okay, time and place..."
"You can do it at any time, as long as the location is..."
"I will decide the place, and you decide the time." The saint said.
Li Yifei nodded lightly and said: "Then let's finish the fight in the next few days, so that you can enter my Li's house with peace of mind early. I have prepared the house for you."
The saint automatically ignored the next words and said: "What place do you like, except the United States and China."
Li Yifei scratched his head. The saint didn't want to fight him in these two places, so let's change places. Li Yifei thought for a while and said: "Africa or Europe."
"Then let's go to Europe. At least the civilized world."
"good."
"I will decide the time. If you have nothing to do recently, I will wait for you in Viana next Monday."
"Why are you so anxious? Can't you help but want to see me?" Li Yifei asked with a smile.
The saint neither nodded nor denied, but said: "There are still five days to prepare. I will wait for your arrival in Vienna."
This battle between the two people, if spread, is bound to be a shocking battle. The Saint represents one of the strongest combat forces in the United States, more powerful than the MiG, just like the previous battle between Li Yifei and Satan.
Like every battle, it attracted the attention of many forces in the world and surrounded the small Kirishima.
Li Yifei said: "There shouldn't be that many people watching this battle between you and me, right?"
"No, only the people in my organization know about it. I don't know the exact number of people, but there are definitely not more than ten people who know about it!" the saint replied.
"That's okay. I think it would be good if the two of us have a fight. Too many people watching would be bad."
"I agree, then it's settled," the saint said.
A shocking battle was settled in this way. Li Yifei and the Saint suddenly fell silent, and they both spoke at the same time: "Well... you say it."
"Speak first!" the saint gave way.
Li Yifei said: "Okay, I just want to say that I hope you will do your best!"
"Gee, that's for sure. I will definitely try my best. If I defeat you, my inner demon will be gone. At that time, I will reach a higher level."
"Of course, if you win, then I will die!" Li Yifei said in a bad tone, and the saint continued: "Then you really defeated me!"
"Look, you have accidentally exposed your innermost feelings. In your heart, you hope that I will defeat you, so that I don't have to die, and you can marry into the Li family and become my woman."
"From the time we called until now, you have asked me to marry you several times. Li Yifei, your ambition is really not small. I just don't know if your strength can match this ambition."
"Is it ambition to marry you together? Then this ambition is too small. If it doesn't work, I have to review it and make it bigger, haha!" Li Yifei laughed.
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I don't have a serious word and just try to take advantage of others!" the saint said angrily.
Li Yifei rubbed his nose, smiled, and said, "See you in Viana, dress up nicely then."
"What? You mean I'm not beautiful now?" the saint immediately shouted in a loud voice.
"I said more, that is, more beautiful than you are now, and I didn't say you are not beautiful now." Li Yifei corrected.
The saint exhaled, snorted, and said, "That's more or less the same. If you dare to say I'm ugly, I'll beat you until your wife doesn't recognize you."
Listening to the saintly girl's feminine words, Li Yifei wanted to laugh. He heard his daughter calling her daddy. Li Yifei responded and then said to the saintly girl: "Okay, let's do this for now. See you in five days."
The saint hung up the phone first. After hanging up, the saint then curled her lips and muttered: "This bastard, you still think I'm ugly! The saints of my holy jihadist organization, regardless of their strength and beauty, are the only ones in a million, okay?
, you actually called me ugly and asked me to put on makeup, it’s so abominable!”
After the saint finished complaining, she suddenly touched her cheek and found that it was not hot, so she rolled her eyes. Fortunately, she was the only one in the room, so she didn't have to worry about the conversation and her reaction being heard and seen by others.
This battle with Li Yifei must be fought. If she doesn't fight, she will be trapped by her inner demons all her life. Instead of improving her cultivation, she will stagnate. It can even be said that the longer it goes on, her
The more she will retreat in her cultivation, if things continue like this, it may not be long before she disappears from the crowd and becomes just like those ordinary masters.
This battle must be fought. The sooner it is fought, the better. Even if we lose, we must fight. Of course, if we lose, then the saint will have to... She shook her head fiercely. There is no way to give up before fighting.
The truth is, Li Yifei is powerful, but she is not weak either. Thinking of this, the saint clenched her fists to cheer herself up.
Dang ding, there was a knock on the door, and the Saint said, "Come in," and then saw a woman who was younger than the Saint walk in with a plate and said, "Saint, the fruit you asked for has been delivered."