Ye Xiaobai held Li Mei's pink fist and said, "Hey, my precious sister Li Mei, whoever dares to try your best to trick you, I will definitely let him know why the flowers are so red, not to mention
, so far, in the martial arts world, we have not heard of any martial arts skills of flower pickers.
He is very powerful and hard to guard against. If there really is such a flower thief, then! I will definitely bear the brunt of it and arrest him and destroy him at the same time. I don’t want my women to have the possibility of encountering a flower thief.
, even if it’s a probability of one in ten thousand.”
Indeed, if one's own woman is touched by another man, even killing her will not help. The only way to prevent this kind of thing is to prevent it from happening before it happens.
"You bad guy, by the way, aren't you a college student? What? Dropped out of school? Or were you expelled?"
Li Mei asked with a smile.
"Oh, how could I be expelled? In school, I was a good classmate who loved learning very much. How could the school be willing to expel me?"
Ye Xiaobai rolled his eyes, "I came back because of the National Day holiday! And, most importantly, I miss my sister Li Mei. No, as soon as I return to Zhonghai, I won't go back to my house.
Came directly to you."
"You kid, you just have a sweet mouth and you are too poor."
Li Mei said this, but she felt sweet in her heart.
"Haha, it's all because of kissing your mouth as sweet as honey."
Ye Xiaobai laughed loudly, "Well, with such a beautiful scenery and good morning air, I decided to take you to do some exercise to exercise your body."
"Exercise your size, ah...don't..."
Next, the two of them continued to do something indescribable on the bed.
It wasn't until 10:30 in the morning that this indescribable thing came to an end.
"Sister Li Mei, thank you. It's my fault that you didn't have a good night's sleep. You can continue to sleep! I'll go home and have a look. I'll have an in-depth communication with you when I have time."
Ye Xiaobai kissed Li Mei on the forehead.
"Well, you can go and do your work! I'm really sleepy and want to continue sleeping."
Li Mei pursed her lips and nodded. She had to say that it was impossible to have such a powerful boyfriend and not be tired, sleepy or satisfied.
Next, Ye Xiaobai put on his clothes and walked out of Li Mei's door in a swaggering manner.
It only made many male residents in the villa area who like Li Mei look secretly envious.
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"Mr. Ye."
"Mr. Ye, you are back!"
When they entered, Wang Shi, Wang Hu, and Qiu Kendao all came over happily to say hello.
"Well! Long time no see."
Ye Xiaobai smiled and nodded.
"Well, Mr. Ye, when you go to Kyoto to go to school this time, have you gone to have dinner or something with my precious daughter?"
Qiu Jiandao asked curiously.
He cares very much about his daughter.
After all, as a parent, you naturally hope that your children will have a good destiny and a happy life.
"Well, I'm sorry, I'm too busy and I don't have time yet. After all, the military training only lasts for half a month. I will definitely contact her if I find time after the National Day."
Ye Xiaobai looked embarrassed.
"Uh-huh."
Qiu Jiandao nodded repeatedly, but there was still a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
It seems that his daughter is not of sufficient importance in Mr. Ye’s heart!
Next, Ye Xiaobai entered the villa. First he went to the basement and met Yang Zilong. The two chatted for a while. Seeing that Yang Zilong was in good condition, Ye Xiaobai felt relieved.
After leaving the basement and entering the villa, I heard Wen Xiaonuan's very comforting greeting, "Brother Xiaobai, it's National Day!"
"Well! Little warm girl, long time no see, you are still so gentle!"
Ye Xiaobai also praised him, but he didn't dare to praise the other person for becoming more beautiful. What if the other person said, "I'll marry you then!" This would be embarrassing!
"Hehe!" Wen Xiaonuan laughed so hard that his face turned red, and then he quickly went to make tea and food for Ye Xiaobai.
Sitting at home, enjoying the nanny-like service of the little warm girl, Ye Xiaobai felt very comfortable. This is the feeling of home, and no place can replace it.
"If I come back early from this trip to the Miao border, I will go back to Xiaoyang Village to have a look. I haven't seen the old man for a long time, and I really miss him a little!"
Ye Xiaobai then thought of his grandfather Ye Saki from his hometown.
After eating the food given by Wen Xiaonuan, Ye Xiaobai came to the door of the security room and found Wang Shi and Wang Hu, "Two seniors."
"Mr. Ye, if you have any orders, please tell me."
Wang Shi and Wang Hu quickly expressed their stance.
They respect the boss Ye Xiaobai from the bottom of their hearts.
"Do you still remember the one-year appointment I made with your Miao Territory, the Third Elder?"
Ye Xiaobai said lightly.
As soon as these words came out, both Wang Shi and Wang Hu were dumbfounded.
They never expected that Ye Xiaobai would mention this matter.
"Well! Mr. Ye, it seems that there is still about a month left in a year."
Wang Hu's throat rolled and he couldn't help but remind him.
As people from the Miao territory, it was necessary that the Miao king's martial arts were unfathomable, but the three elders were not a fuel-efficient lamp.
"I know that it would be safer if I just go a few days in advance, because I will go to college later and worry about not having time to keep the appointment. And I, Ye Xiaobai, have always been true to my word and will never break my promise. Since I am with your three
The elders have a one-year life-and-death contract, so I will never be a coward."
Ye Xiaobai said in a calm tone, but his tone was full of unprecedented confidence.
"Are you sure?"
Wang Shi asked carefully.
"I don't know! But I will never back down, otherwise, I will look down on myself."
Ye Xiaobai said decisively.
Indeed, Ye Xiaobai is still at the title of Grand Master, but his combat power has reached the point where he can reach the Sword Destruction Realm. He has even reached the level of the River Reduction Stage, and has developed super high swordsmanship in the supreme swordsmanship.
As for the three elders, Ye Xiaobai could not judge their martial arts cultivation. When they fought against each other last year, because their fighting power was not strong enough, he could only feel that the other party was unfathomable, like the sea.
As a result, Ye Xiaobai had no idea about the cultivation of the three elders.
Therefore, he did not dare to say whether he could win this battle.
However, Ye Xiaobai believes that with his current fighting ability, even if he faces the three elders, he will not be beaten and passive.
Wang Shi and Wang Hu suddenly felt great admiration.
Mr. Ye, he is not very old, but he is a man and a good man!
"Since Mr. Ye, you are so determined, then we will accompany Mr. Ye on another trip to Miao territory."
Wang Shi nodded. If he continued to be pretentious and obstructed in every possible way, he would be looking down on Ye Xiaobai.
What's more, it's only a few months ahead of the one-year appointment, which doesn't seem to be a big deal.
"Well! Then you two get ready, we will set off in a moment."
Ye Xiaobai nodded, then turned around and walked towards the back garden.
Looking at Ye Xiaobai's figure, Wang Hu murmured to himself, "Maybe, this time, Mr. Ye can still create a miracle and defeat the three elders."
"Yes! Mr. Ye has always been good at creating miracles. However, San Yuanlao is one of the five strongest men in Miao territory besides King Miao. I think only a master like Master Bujie can defeat him.
San Yuan is old."
Wang Shi echoed from the side.
Qiu Jiandao looked confused and wanted to ask something, but thought that since this matter had nothing to do with him, he chose to shut up. Sometimes talking too much is not a good thing.
After all, Qiu Jiandao still wants to stay here and continue to work as a security guard.
Next, Wang Shi and Wang Hu returned to the security room and tidied up their belongings.
When I return to Miaojiang this time, I may never be able to return to this big city and continue to work as a security guard for Ye Xiaobai to repay my kindness.
Ye Xiaobai came to the back garden leisurely. Monk Fujie was still watering the flowers conscientiously as before, and he was in a very happy mood.
"Hey, Your Majesty! You are here!"
When Monk Bujie saw Ye Xiaobai come in, he immediately came over with a smile, his smile still so mean.
"Yes!" Ye Xiaobai nodded, "Da Shi, I would like you to help me comment on the power of my sword."
After a month of hard work and preparation, Ye Xiaobai became more refined and more comfortable in the powerful technique of kendo and cutting rivers with swords.
But he also knew that with this little ability, he still couldn't compete with the monk Bujie, but he still couldn't help but come over and ask for advice from the monk Bujie.
"Oh? Then, Your Majesty, please take action."
Monk Bujie raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and said carelessly.
"Well! Then take a look."
Ye Xiaobai nodded, and wow, a white light bloomed in the air.
The Meteor Sword was unsheathed decisively.
"Supreme swordsmanship!"
Ye Xiaobai struck out with a sword. This was a sword light with supreme swordsmanship that could cut off a river.
Monk Bujie nodded, "Yes, this sword is a bit interesting."
Then he stretched out two fingers and pinched them gently. On those two fingers, golden light blossomed, and Ye Xiaobai's Meteor Sword could no longer move.
Ye Xiaobai was hit hard, but Monk Bujie was still so powerful. It seemed that the gap between him and the other party was not getting closer, but getting bigger and bigger. I am simply a fool.
"Your Majesty, if you want to continue to make progress, hehe, then..." Monk Bujie started to prepare for pimping again.
But Ye Xiaobai immediately interrupted, "Shut up, you can't mention this matter, otherwise, I will fire you."
Are you kidding? You want to accept me as your apprentice again. What a great idea!
Monk Bujie could only stick out his tongue and stop talking, but he didn't feel embarrassed. He still thought to himself in his heart, as long as we work hard and grind the iron pestle into a needle, the poor monk believes that we are destined to be masters and disciples.