Long Yilei's punch directly blasted a huge hole in the hemispherical light curtain composed of thunder and lightning. Then the thunder and lightning rushing around seemed to find an outlet, and shot directly towards the sky along the hole. The thunder and lightning
The speed was extremely fast, and it was already flying above the nine heavens in an instant. Looking from a distance, you thought it was a lightning strike from the sky?
The thunder and lightning that was vented quickly dissipated. Even so, a large area was still razed to the ground. The huge manor and at least one third of the area were completely destroyed. Fortunately, everyone left as soon as possible.
Otherwise, we don’t know how many casualties there were.
The soldiers outside the manor were all staring blankly in this direction. Just now they saw a huge lightning falling. As for Long Ermu and others, they all started yelling and yelling at Long Yilei.
No, but Long Yilei had gone somewhere to put on his clothes.
Ye Xingchen stared blankly at all this. Is this the strength of the middle-level Qianyuan realm? If Long Yilei didn't vent that energy in time, how much damage would it cause? Although he has an advantage in skills
, but his strength is still too poor? Strength is the basis of everything. However, Ye Xingchen also understands that after reaching the explosive level, you can't improve your strength just by trying your best. The improvement of your strength must be a continuous accumulation.
That's it, especially the accumulation of starlight power. This is definitely not something that can be accomplished overnight. There is still a long way to go to become stronger...
"Wan'er, and the six of you, go and clean up and bow. Tomorrow, we will go to Jinghai City..." With a sigh in his heart, Ye Xingchen turned to Long Wan'er beside him and the six heroes behind him and said, "Yes."
With so much Dragon Hidden Divine Liquid, he should make plans for his brother. As for the damage caused by Long Yilei, he didn't bother to care about it. It had nothing to do with him at all.
One day later, Jinghai City...
The blue sky is covered with white clouds, and the golden sunshine shines down, coating this seaside city with a beautiful color. Many citizens are immersed in this golden sunshine, with contented smiles on their faces.
But after all, it's early winter, and it's rare to see young men and women wearing scantily clad clothes on the street. Occasionally, you can see a girl who doesn't care about the temperature wearing a super short winter skirt, but she is shivering from the cold, but they seem to be interested in it.
They don't care about beauty, which is their purpose. Health and other ideas are thrown out of the window.
Jinling Street is the most prosperous street in Jinghai City. Even though the weather is extremely cold today, it is still difficult to wipe out the love for beauty among girls. Many young women are wearing fashionable leather robes and fashionable coats, walking on this bustling street.
On the streets, they would walk into a certain clothing store or a certain jewelry store from time to time. When they were tired, they would go into a milk tea shop to cook. When they were hungry, so many restaurants and snack bars provided them with delicious food.
Of course, the premise of all this is that you have money, but the most indispensable thing in Jinghai City is rich people.
"I haven't been back for a long time. I didn't expect that there are more beauties here than before?" Ye Xingchen wore a black single-piece jacket and walked slowly on Jinling Street. Looking at all kinds of beauties on the road, he couldn't help but think of those days.
It seems that Zhao Yaqian met Zhao Yaqian here when she and Chen Xiaolong were teasing her sister on the street, right? I wonder how she is doing now? Her military rank must have risen a lot, right?
"Uncle Junior, do you like beauties very much?" Long Wan'er walked beside Ye Xingchen and asked with a somewhat unnatural expression as she looked at the beautifully dressed women around her.
"Haha, of course, what man doesn't like beautiful women? What do you think?" Ye Xingchen asked the people behind him.
"Haha... that's what the junior uncle said..." Led by Long Zongfeng, the other five people all nodded brilliantly, but there was always a strange look on everyone's face.
"Yeah, yeah, what's wrong with you guys? Looking at your shy looks, you're not still a virgin, are you? Especially you, Zong Feng, you seem to be almost forty, aren't you? Are you really still a virgin?" Look.
Seeing the unnatural looks on several people's faces, Ye Xingchen seemed to think of something? A very strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
As soon as Ye Xingchen said it so straightforwardly, Long Zongfeng, Long Keyu, Long Yitao, Long Mingze, and Long Qihao all lowered their heads, and their faces turned red. Obviously
He was told something that was on his mind, and when Long Waner on the side heard Ye Xingchen say these things in broad daylight, her face turned red and she lowered her head. As for Long Minjun... Well, this little classmate was staring at the road at this time.
A nearby doll shop looked fascinated and overheard what Ye Xingchen was talking about.
"Holy shit, what kind of plane are you guys doing? You're so old and you haven't played with a woman yet? Damn it, it's incredible, it's incredible. Young Master Ye, I'm treating you tonight, a hundred women each.
You're not allowed to sleep until you're done..." Ye Xingchen started shouting in the street, attracting passers-by's attention...
"Uncle Master..." Long Wan'er on the side couldn't stand it any longer. She gently pushed Ye Xingchen's body. Her little face was already as red as an apple. As for Long Zongfeng and the other five, their faces were mature.
A hundred women? Or a hundred per person? Isn’t this murder?
Ye Xingchen didn't seem to notice the drastic change in their expressions. Instead, he pinched Long Wan'er's small nose affectionately and said softly: "What's wrong? My little bowl? Do you also want to try what it's like to be a woman?"
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"Uncle Junior Master, you...you are evil..." Long Wan'er never thought that Ye Xingchen would say such words in broad daylight, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to commit suicide.
"Hahaha..." Ye Xingchen laughed loudly, turned around and walked forward, not bothering to pay attention to the sideways glances around him.
Arriving at the gate of Shining Star in a swagger, he was about to walk up, but four men wearing black suits and more than two meters tall rushed out to both sides at the same time, and stopped Ye very politely.
The footsteps of stars.
One of the men wearing a work badge on his chest said politely: "I'm sorry, sir, this is a private hotel. You are not allowed to enter without a pass..."
"Haha, do you know who I am?" Seeing the four obviously unfamiliar men, Ye Xingchen had a faint smile on his lips.
"You are..." The big man's eyes showed doubts. There are not many people in Jinghai City who dare to come here to cause trouble...