Honglian refers to Dong Ping, who has lost his soul, as if he had lost his faith in life.

Ye Chen spread out his hands and said, "I can't blame me. I've given him advice before I decide to humiliate him in public and ask him to get out of here, but he won't listen."

Honglian chuckled. Of course, she heard this, but if anyone heard it, they would not think it was advice, but would be regarded as provocation. It would be strange not to be angry.

Ye Chen said innocently, which made her angry and funny.

Looking at no violation and feeling, very tacit understanding of the two people, Gong Yuwei heart sigh.

"No matter where you look at them, they are so well matched!"

Not far away, Dong Ping, who heard the dialogue between Ye Chen and Honglian, came back to his senses, and his anger reappeared on his face.

He walked quickly towards this side, gnashing his teeth, extremely unwilling to say: "boy, I do not accept, I have to compete with you again!"

Leaf dust a face banter: "hit you once is not enough, you still want to do it again?"

Dong Ping hesitated for a moment, but still insisted: "hum, I don't sing with you. I want to fight with you. Do you dare to come?"

He was so big that he had never lost face like he is today. People's jeering eyes were like a steel knife scraping off his body inch by inch. He just wanted to recover his lost face.

"Duel?"

Ye Chen shakes his head gently. He really admires Dong Ping's courage.

He did not answer, Gong Yuwei a block in front of the leaf dust, eyes light pan cold.

"Dong Ping, enough!"

Her face was sullen, for the first time since she came to Yanjing.

"I advise you to put your mind away and not to insult yourself again!"

She pointed to the leaf dust, her face with incomparable confidence.

"He is the strongest person in the world. You can't compare with him in any aspect. If you're still a smart man, just leave now and leave yourself some last dignity

Dong Ping was stunned by Gong Yuwei's words, and was completely stunned. He didn't expect that his sister, who has always been kind and amiable, should have such a sharp side.

His heart is filled with shame and unwillingness. Gong Yuwei says that he is not as good as ye Chen, and even to the point of self humiliation, which is a hundred times more painful than his real loss to Ye Chen.

The girl I like, in front of her, boasts another boy to the sky. In her eyes, she only admires and trusts. She is proud of other boys. This is a blow that no one can accept.

Dong Ping looks pale, but Gong Yuwei ignores him. She turns to Ye Chen and stands with Honglian.

The leaf dust is indifferent, the eye light sweeps to, indifferent light smile: "the waste is not your fault, is afraid clearly is a waste, has not the point self-knowledge, that is the waste in the waste!"

With that, ye Chen turns to leave. Honglian nods and smiles at Gong Yuwei, keeps up with Ye Chen and takes his arm with a face of intimacy.

Gong Yuwei's eyes gaze at the two people's far away back, for a long time, her eyes filled with a stubborn.

"Knowing that there is no result, or clearly knowing that it is a tragic result, but still will never turn back. Is that why the moth can put out a fire?"

She wryly smiles and shakes her head. What's the difference between her now and a moth!

……

Since the first World War of Yue, ye Chen's reputation has spread all over the universe. However, he himself has played the role of an ordinary disciple in the Lingjian sect. Apart from sleeping and wandering, and being intimate with Honglian, everything seems to have recovered.

However, this is only a superficial phenomenon. In his central government, the recovered nine gods fight fiercely again. Every move and every form is enough to destroy the heaven and the earth. Even if ye Chen's cultivation of five Qi Chaoyuan is now, he may explode and die at any time.

So ye Chen seems to have nothing to do, but actually he hovers between life and death all the time. Only he knows the danger.

Under this intense impact, the nine gods once again have a trend of integration

Half a month, in a flash, in the peaceful life, time is always floating very fast.

Wanyao palace, in the middle of the main hall.

The old man in grey suddenly fell into the hall. And the young man still stands by the chair with his hands down and looks arrogant.

"How is it?"

Asked the young man indifferently.

The old man in grey bowed and clasped his hands, and his face was ecstatic.

"Master, the five elders are out of the gate!"

When the youth heard the speech, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Good!"

With a big wave of his hand, his voice suddenly spread from the palace to the four directions, and in an instant, it spread throughout the whole Wanyao palace and even the whole Wanyao star.

"Wanyao sect members listen to orders, gather all within three days, and follow me to fight against Wuji star!"

……

That day, ye Chen is preparing to go out to dinner with Honglian, but a phone call comes in first."The seashore?"

The caller ID is Feng Haibin, but ye Chen is a little sad. Since his performance in Tan Qiongyu, he has never met Feng Haibin again. Counting the time, it has been more than half a year.

Thinking of this, ye Chen connects the phone, he has not yet opened his mouth, Feng Haibin's voice has been transmitted.

"Where are you, boss?"

Feng Haibin's tone, with a little dejection and helplessness, makes Ye Chen frown slightly.

"I'm in Yanjing. What's wrong?"

Feng Haibin was silent for a few seconds at the end of the phone, with a deep voice and a bit of crying.

"Boss, come out and have a drink with me!"

"I Lost in love

"Lovelorn?"

Ye Chen was a little strange and asked, "what's the situation?"

Feng Haibin didn't want to talk in detail on the phone. He only listened to his sad tone.

"Boss, meet and say, OK? I am really... "

Ye Chen did not meet Feng Haibin for some time and agreed to come down.

"Boss, come to the bar I sent you in the evening. I'm real..."

Feng Haibin's tone is full of decadence. Ye Chen can hear that. He is eager to find someone to talk to.

After a look at the time, it is already more than six o'clock in the afternoon. Ye Chen calls Honglian by phone.

Hang up the phone, ye dust soon came to the girls' dormitory downstairs, Honglian a lavender dress, pure in Ping added a bit of charm and gorgeous.

She is standing next to lily, see leaf dust appear, lily is very restrained, expression complex.

Last time, ye Chen trampled on people in the Longteng branch, and then rose to the sky with immortal means. She had already regarded Ye Chen as an immortal figure.

"Miss me?"

Ye chenhuang came to Honglian and touched her small head.

"I haven't seen each other for hours. I don't want to!" Red lotus is coquettish and angry, but already can't help blushing.

"Let's go, eat!"

Holding Honglian's weak and boneless hand, ye Chen didn't even look at lily, which made Lily frustrated, but helpless.