"Zhuo Ke, are you attracted to Xianxian?"
Walking into the greenhouse, a laughing voice came out.
Zhuo Ke paused in his steps and glanced at Yang Mian, who was smiling. He leaned against the railing of the greenhouse and took a sip from the teacup in his hand.
Looking at Ye Xianxian, the little girl with a slender figure under the setting sun had a burning look in her eyes.
"Hey, I have rarely seen this top-notch girl. There is no girl in the school who can compare with her."
"But, I'm not interested in you."
Yang Mian is a joking topic.
"Hey, this girl's affection needs to be cultivated. What are you in a hurry for?"
Zhuo Ke smiled.
"She, she has a good relationship with Ye Duoduo!"
Yang Mian glanced at the little girl not far away, as if unintentionally.
Zhuo Ke's shaking water glass froze slightly, and he only frowned.
"Hey, that doll really fought with Mr. Niu for twenty rounds?"
"it is true!"
"Douhun, you guys are outside testing the new students' soul power, so you didn't see it, but we saw it with our own eyes."
"During the soul fight, Teacher Niu activated his forty-level soul power and absorbed four soul rings. However, the soul ring was Mankel's martial soul. That doll was still able to hold on. It's not easy!"
Yang Mian recalled the soul-fighting scene that day, which was thrilling, and he couldn't help but have a flash of horror on his face.
Zhuo Ke tightened his palms and drank all the hot water in the cup.
"Huh, even if it's true, I won't give up on her."
"That doll's soul power cultivation talent is too strong. If you try your best to please that female doll, you may lose more than you gain."
"Hi--"
"Also, he only left Ye Xianxian for a year. During this time, I can make Ye Xianxian's feelings for him weaken."
Zhuo Ke seemed a little proud when he said this.
"Hey, I think, let's forget it! In the end, no matter in terms of improvement and increase in soul power cultivation, or in terms of emotional intertwining, you will only lose!"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Here, of course, someone was mocking him.
A veteran in love is nothing more than confidence and courage. How to capture the heart of a girl, the method is a reassurance.
In the square, Niu Yuexi ran quickly, and finally stopped in front of the little girl, taking a breath.
"Huhu——"
Then say.
"Xianxian, Ye Duoduo is gone!"
Ye Xianxian's little hands trembled slightly, but she was silent for a while and nodded slightly.
"Xianxian, don't be sad, you are just separated for a while."
Niu Yuexi looked at Ye Xianxian's quiet attitude and sighed, feeling only comfort.
"Yeah?"
Ye Xianxian suddenly stood up and walked towards Zhuo Ke and Yang Mian in the greenhouse under Niu Yuexi's doubtful eyes.
Walking into the greenhouse, he stopped in front of two people. There was no emotion at all on that delicate little face. However, in those smart eyes, staring at Zhuo Ke, a soft word came out.
"Senior, can you fight Ye Xianxian?"
"ah--"
Zhuo Ke was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time. Finally laughed.
"Senior Xianxian, your request is for this fighting spirit. I will try my best to suppress the soul power and fight your spirit."
Ye Xianxian blinked her long eyelashes, said nothing, and walked into the greenhouse with a calm look on her face.
"Hello--"
"Be careful, his soul power level is that of a magician who can absorb six rounds of soul rings!"
Yang Mian looked at the little girl entering the greenhouse and could only remind her.
"Oh, two months ago, I was promoted and I am about to break through the bottleneck. At that time, I will be a real magician!"
Zhuo Ke smiled slightly.
"It seems that establishing a relationship between a man and a woman is just the beginning. Girls generally have the most vulnerable hearts when their boyfriends break up."
Zhuo Ke raised the corners of his mouth and straightened his clothes.
Standing outside the greenhouse, Yang Mian waited for a long time. The curtain opened and the little girl with an indifferent face came out.
"oh--"
Yang Mian couldn't help but be stunned.
The little girl stood outside the greenhouse, raising her delicate face and looking at the setting sun. At this time, Ye Duoduo had already left the city.
Ye Xianxian stroked the hair in front of her forehead with her delicate hands, turned her head and said to Yang Mian.
"In the future, if Xianxian hears Duoduo talking behind his back, Xianxian will definitely kill him."
Yang Mian was stared at by those watery eyes, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face, but he felt a chill spreading in his heart.
Ye Xianxian withdrew her gaze and walked toward the center of the square.
After learning that Ye Xianxian was out, Niu Yuexi came out and took a look, and her body suddenly shook.
In the square, Zhuo Ke was shrinking to the ground.
His originally handsome face was covered in bruises and looked ugly. Beside him, more than a dozen bloody teeth were scattered on the ground.
Kunshan.
Kunshan School.
On the Zhongzhou Continent, the largest sectarian forces in the Dahua Empire are located thirty miles away from the capital of the Dahua Empire.
Kunshan is a steep mountain with cliffs on three sides and only one road leading directly to the top of the mountain.
The mountain is full of disciples of the Kunshan Sect, and they are heavily guarded and patrolled. The entire mountain is completely a fortress.
At the foot of Kunshan, more than ten miles away, were the 50,000 soldiers of the Dahua Empire.
On the surface, he protects the capital, but in reality he is eyeing the authority of the boastful empire.
Kunshan, shrouded in clouds and mist, is like a fairyland.
On the cliff, on the edge of a black mountain rock, a female doll named Huang Ying wearing a snow robe made hand gestures with her hands, closed her eyes, practiced soul power, and condensed soul energy. Every time you exhale and inhale, the soul energy circulates in the Dantian meridians.
"Senior Sister Huang, the master has come to Kunshan. He wants you to see him."
Huang Ying was cultivating her soul power when a Kunshan disciple came to greet her.
"My dad!"
"What is he here for?"
Huang Ying frowned slightly, with a puzzled expression, and shook her head. Standing up gracefully, standing on the cliff.
The gentle breeze blowing in your face makes the snow robe stick to your body, which is particularly touching.
Huang Ying looked lazily at the bottomless cliff. Her jade hands flicked the snow robe and skirt, and she turned around and left the place of cultivation.
In the spacious and bright lobby of the Kunshan School, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face was holding a tea cup and his hands on the table were a little irritated and kept tapping on the table.
Huang Siqiang seemed irritable because his father, Huang Yifeng, the patriarch of the Huang family, beat him to Kunshan with a stick.
Huang Siqiang did not expect that just one year after he had led his troops and stationed at the western border of the Dahua Empire, his audacious daughter, regardless of the deep hatred between the Huang family and the Ye family, went to Yunyang City privately to oust the baby. Forged blood feuds, love feuds, and generations of grudges.
In the Huang family, Huang Yifeng looked forward and backward in order to prevent the blood feud from intensifying.
Huang Ying's behavior undoubtedly caused the Huang family to form a deep hatred. Now, seeing the Ye family's power weakening, she rashly broke off the engagement, deepening the hatred and intensifying the hatred between the two families.
It's just a lot of gossip that makes Huang Yifeng furious in the clan every day. If it weren't for my old age, I would probably have dragged my dying body to Kunshan.
It is hoped that a harmonious marriage between the two families can alleviate the intensification of the blood feud. Even if the marriage with the Ye family cannot be achieved, the blood feud may not be further intensified. Just when the fire is burning, if you choose this moment to break off the engagement, doesn’t that add fuel to the fire?
