Chapter 329 The Torn Sleeve

Xiang Xiuyuan didn't hold back his laughter this time.

He stared at Ye Xingzhou for a long time, from confusion to shock, his face flushed red before he could utter two words.

"Whoever you are, please get off him."

"I don't understand reason, but I know a little bit about fighting."

Look at this commotion.

Ye Xingzhou retracted his bared teeth and immediately became normal.

Ye Xingzhou had personally experienced how painful Xiang Xiuyuan's fists were.

He didn't want to see Tainai with a punch.

"Brother Xiang, I'm back to normal."

See, physical attacks are very effective in treating people.

Xiang Xiuyuan raised his hand.

Ye Xingzhou immediately took three steps back, "Brother Xiang, I'm really normal now."

"I want to go, too."

Oh, what a big deal.

It makes people nervous.

"Okay, let's go together."

*

In the past few days, Ye Xingzhou has been staying in Meng Zhi's house and has not gone out.

As soon as he passed the training ground, Ye Xingzhou felt countless eyes focused on him.

Ye Xingzhou swept it away and dodged again.

The disciples were practicing sword skills, while those who passed by were just passing by.

Ye Xingzhou thought again of Bumie, who was mingling with the crowd and watching him all the time, and that feeling of being watched.

Are there any immortal people lurking in the Yantian Sect?

Goose bumps appeared on my arms.

Ye Xingzhou now had to admit one thing.

He is somewhat sensitive to sight.

Extreme discomfort.

The discomfort disappeared when he heard the whispers.

"Oh my god, he is Ye Xingzhou, even more handsome than in the beauty picture."

“It’s this cool feeling.”

"No, I don't dare to look at it anymore. If I look at it for too long, my mind will become unstable."

???

Who is it, who is cold?

Ye Xingzhou's eyes automatically split apart, searching the crowd and shooting a few glares.

This fork.

The disciples who happened to pass by were stunned, and the disciples who peeked were also stunned.

"No? Eyes forked?"

"Are there any people?"

This kind of visual impact appeared on the face of a beautiful woman, and a sense of incongruity went straight to the top of her head.

It has never been washed or polluted, and is in its most primitive wildness.

Just like hundreds of millions of years ago, males would vigilantly patrol their territory and then urinate vigorously to mark the territory.

Then use the hunter's eyes to warn competitors lurking in the dark.

The wrinkles in the brain have been smoothed out.

IQ strangely dropped to zero.

At this moment, return to the original ancestral state.

"My brain seems to have been eaten by a spirit beast."

"I also."

Ye Xingzhou withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.

Who can resist a pair of magic eyes that can fork and plunder IQ?

Just as I was feeling proud, a strong wind hit the back of my head.

Ye Xingzhou bent down and dodged, and guessed who the person was without even turning his head.

"Elder Xuan, you attacked me again."

"What a sneak attack!" Elder Xuan said in a wild and irritable voice, "I am an elder, at most I care about my disciples."

Ye Xingzhou said "oh".

Seeing the four of them looking like they were about to leave the sect, Elder Xuan frowned, "Where are you going?"

"Find someone and come back soon."

"You ran out as soon as you came back." Elder Xuan cursed, "Give me your hand."

Ye Xingzhou raised his hand.

Elder Xuan continued to curse and take the patient's pulse.

The meridians are unobstructed and the cultivation level is rising step by step.

"go."

Elder Xuan uttered a word.

Ye Xingzhou blinked, "Elder Xuan, your new look is really good-looking."

Elder Xuan raised his hand and slapped him.

Ye Xingzhou started running, talking as he ran.

"Elder Xuan, wait for me to come back and have a long talk with you all night long!"

"A bunch of bastards."

Elder Xuan slapped Ren Wangzhu, who was closest to him.

Ren Wangzhu couldn't believe it, "Elder Xuan, you hit me?"

No? He was eating a piece of bread, and he got slapped.

Clear Soup Master! Let the Clear Soup Master take charge!

"Who hit you? I clearly saw that it was Ye Xingzhou who hit you."

"Are you still wrongly accusing my senior brother?"

"What a bullshit." Elder Xuan snatched the other scallion pancake from Ren Wangzhu's hand.

"You even stole my scallion pancake!"

Ren Wangzhu's eyes were clear and shocked.

Elder Xuan flicked his beard and said, "What do you mean by robbing you? How can what's in my hand become yours?"

“Senior Brother!”

Ren Wangzhu stomped his feet and caught up with Ye Xingzhou.

Elder Xuan didn't feel guilty at all. "What are you looking at? What's so interesting about eating a cake?"

Ye Xingzhou is allowing Elder Xuan to unleash his true nature.

Xiang Xiuyuan and Meng Zhi looked at each other and followed silently.

Elder Xuan snorted and walked back while eating the scallion pancake.

He took out the jade slip and his expression changed in an instant, "Xiao Ping, hurry up and come to Danfeng. The restriction on that bastard Ye Xingzhou has disappeared."

It would be good if I could resume my cultivation.

Elder Xuan's wrinkled eyes were filled with joy.

*

This was the first time Meng Zhi had stepped into the place where he grew up in three years since the Meng family was exterminated.

There are no more black birds in the Nanmu Kingdom.

On that day, the soul-stealing formation was activated, and the black birds contaminated by the evil spirit transformed into black-winged butterflies, and then withered and died in large numbers.

Died in Ye Xingzhou's burial place.

Today, the Nanmu Kingdom has changed beyond recognition.

It has been rainy this year and Nanmu Country has already suffered two floods.

Ye Xingzhou was walking along this gloomy and winding path, holding an umbrella.

I happened to pass by a ruin.

"Why are there ruins here?" Ren Wangzhu asked.

Meng Zhi's expression was calm, "It used to be the Meng family."

Ren Wangzhu fell silent in an instant.

Ye Xingzhou's gaze fell on Meng Zhi's face, carefully observing his expression.

Meng Zhi's expression remained calm, without any fluctuation.

The umbrella in his hand was given to him by Ye Xingzhou earlier.

The colorful pattern on the top and the expressionless face are a strange contrast.

"Junior brother, you..."

Ye Xingzhou didn't know what to say for a moment.

A broken family and the death of loved ones cannot be soothed by just a few words.

Meng Zhi said, "I'm fine."

Ren Wangzhu's face was tangled, "I didn't mean it just now."

He seemed to be apologizing to Meng Zhi.

Meng Zhi paused slightly, "It's nothing, I don't care."

Meng Zhi walked across the ruins.

Walk all the way into the deep alley.

Suddenly, a warm ball was stuffed into my hand.

Meng Zhi lowered his eyes and glanced around.

It's a spiritual fruit.

The person who gave the spiritual fruit quickly hid back beside Ye Xingzhou.

"Look at me for what I'm doing. It's not me who gave it to you."

Ren Wangzhu's eyes couldn't stop wandering.

"Thank you." Meng Zhi thanked softly.

Ren Wangzhu grabbed Ye Xingzhou's sleeve and started to change the subject randomly.

"Brother, when you return, you must help me avenge him. Elder Xuan not only slapped me, but also stole my pancakes. He also wronged you."

Ye Xingzhou looked at Ren Wangzhu, who was making so many messy little movements, and nodded.

"I will help you, and I will definitely help you sanction it."

Look how nervous the kid is, doing eight hundred movements in one second.

Ye Xingzhou raised his hand and touched Ren Wangzhu's head.

"What did you eat to grow taller? You're as tall as me now."

So Ye Xingzhou didn't grow taller.

As he spoke, Meng Zhi raised his hand and pushed open a small, broken door.

The door creaked.

Ye Xingzhou folded his umbrella and walked in with his back bent.

There were several small puddles in the low areas of the yard.

The courtyard was poor, and there was an old tree stump in the yard, which looked like it had been burned by fire.

Ye Xingzhou looked around and felt that this shabby and short courtyard looked a little familiar.

It was at this time that Yannanbei opened the door and walked out of the house.

"Young Master, you are here."

White mist floated from the teacup.

Yan Nanbei was wearing the simplest coarse linen clothes, and there was even a tear at the corner of his sleeve.

The last time when Yan Nanbei was looking for the unmutated black bird in Nanmulin, the corner of his sleeve was also torn.

The sleeve corners were torn in the same place.

Ye Xingzhou felt a little strange.

"Uncle Yan, can I have a moment to talk?"

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