1168 Witch
Seeing the shy girl in front of him, Ye Xingchen also showed a faint smile on his face. What a pure girl, I really didn't expect that there would be such a pure woman in this society now, one Long Wan'er and the other Situ Wanling. Hehe, is this a coincidence? However, although Ye Xingchen's eyes were on the girl in front of him, his attention was all on the ** at the bar.
** is beautiful, even so beautiful that it makes people suffocate, especially between her eyebrows, there is always a strong charm. Even the strongest man will unknowingly fall into the charm of the emperor. Of course, if he only relies on his appearance, this effect cannot be achieved, but when she is a subconscious beginner, this charm will increase by a geometric multiple. After all, there is a technique that specializes in stimulating the charm index called beauty, and there are many people who have practiced to the highest level in history. Among them, the most famous ones are Su Daji, the princess of King Zhou of Shang and Wu Zetian, the queen of the generation of Wu Zetian. Both women have leveraged the potential of charm to the extreme. One has become a stunning demon who has harmed the country and the other has become a generation of queens above ten thousand people by relying on the power of charm.
Of course, the level of ** is far from theirs, but the charming people are enough.
"Why are you staring at me all the time?" At this time, Situ Wanling, who was sitting in front of Ye Xingchen, was embarrassed by Ye Xingchen's gaze and spoke first.
"Haha, because you are very beautiful..." Ye Xingchen said casually.
"Is that right? But my mother always says that I am not feminine? I do everything like a child!" When Situ Wanling heard Ye Xingchen say that she was beautiful, she was secretly happy, but she said modestly.
"Haha, are you still young? By the way, are you really mother and daughter? Why do I think you are like sisters instead?" Ye Xingchen smiled faintly. He didn't think that a junior expert in subsidiary control would have such a big daughter.
"Hehe, many people say that. Sometimes even I think she is my sister, but she is indeed my mother..." Situ Wanling smiled faintly.
"Haha..." Ye Xingchen smiled softly. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Because of the cold weather, there were very few customers in the cafe. In the end, Ye Xingchen was left alone and drinking slowly. Situ Wanling in front of him unknowingly fell asleep on the table.
At this time, the door of the cafe was once again pushed open from outside. Three men in black walked in, walked to the bar, and muttered to the reputation.
Ye Xingchen also stood up at this time and walked towards the bar step by step. A cold evil aura even spread out from his body.
It seemed that he felt the evil spirit on Ye Xingchen's body. The three men, including the **, all looked at Ye Xingchen with surprise. Among them, there was a cold voice from the mouth of **: "It turns out that he is a potential person. After drinking my Mixiang Powder, he was not confused yet. It seems that your physique is quite good!"
"Haha, Mrs. Tianhu is too awarded..." Ye Xingchen smiled faintly, but bowed to the young woman. When the four of them heard him say Mrs. Tianhu, their faces changed drastically.
"Are you from Longmen?" One of the big men on the far left exclaimed first.
"What? I only know now that I am from Longmen? Don't you think it's too late?" Ye Xingchen still had a smile on his face. Three sub-controlled intermediates and one sub-controlled juniors were not his opponent at all.
"It's too late? Hehe, boy, you don't want to kill us to make meritorious contributions, right?" One of the men among them was named Lang Jun, who was the strongest among the three. In his opinion, Ye Xingchen was still so young, even if he had talent, he could only reach the subconscious control level. How could he be his opponent? He had already regarded Ye Xingchen as the kind of young Longmen disciple who wanted to show off the limelight, because in the past, some self-righteous Longmen disciples learned their whereabouts and came to eliminate violence and safeguard the good, but none of them were easily killed by him and others.
Young dolls today are always overestimating their abilities.
"Hey, how do you know?" Ye Xingchen looked surprised.
"Hahaha, it's true that it's another guy who's dying. Wolf Lord, let me do this guy!" The man on the left smiled grimly, and had already started to move his muscles and walked towards Ye Xingchen.
But the other two had no intention of taking action.
"Wolf Lord, don't underestimate him, let's go together..." At this time, the ** behind the bar had an ominous premonition when he saw Ye Xingchen's calm eyes, and suddenly said.
"No, boy, die!" The man who walked towards Ye Xingchen waved his hand and refused, then turned around suddenly and punched Ye Xingchen hard. His fist changed 365 directions in the air, and his body moved 138 positions in an instant. It can be said that he had reached the peak of the control of potential, which was not the subconscious control intermediate level mentioned in the information.
However, this is still nothing for Ye Xingchen. The gap in strength is there. No matter how fast the man is, no matter how many moves his fist changes, in his opinion, there is only one goal in front of him. Therefore, Ye Xingchen punched without hesitation.
"Boom..." With a loud bang, the man who kept changing his moves was directly knocked out by Ye Xingchen's punch, and his head shattered like a big watermelon. The bright red blood and white brain stained the warm and harmonious cafe with blood.
**, Wolf Lord, another man looked at all this in a daze. The real strength in the forest had reached the level of subsubstantive control, but he was still killed by the opponent with such a powerful force. When did such a young master appear in the Dragon Gate?
"Kill him together..." But the few people were the elites of the Demon Sect after all, and then they reacted. At that moment, the wolf king shouted loudly, and the three of them rushed towards Ye Xingchen at the same time, while their hands were exploring into their pockets, and they were about to draw out their weapons to kill Ye Xingchen with all their might...
"Don't you think it's too late?" Ye Xingchen sneered, and a silver light suddenly appeared on his fist. He celebrated: "Star-breaking Fist..." Then he saw him punching hard at the three of them, and several silver lights ran out of his fist. The terrifying pressure made the three of them change drastically...
It was at this moment that Situ Wanling, who had been stunned by the mysterious fragrance just now, instantly burst out from the table, raised her hand and slapped Ye Xingchen's back, and a cold air formed from her palm...hf();
Chapter completed!