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1181 Return to Xingyao

Long Yilei and his punch directly blasted a huge hole in the hemispherical light curtain made of lightning. Then the thunder and lightning that rushed around seemed to find a catharsis port, and shot directly into the sky along the hole. The lightning was extremely fast and had rushed to the nine heavens in an instant. From a distance, I thought it was a thunder striking it?

The lightning that was vented quickly disappeared. Even so, a large area was still razed to the ground, and at least one-third of the things in the huge manor were completely destroyed. Fortunately, everyone left early, otherwise there would be no idea how many casualties would be.

The soldiers outside the manor were all staring in this direction. They just saw a huge lightning falling. As for Long Ermu and others, they started to curse and screamed at Long Yilei, but Long Yilei had no idea where to go to wear clothes.

Ye Xingchen also stared at all this. Is this the strength of the mid-level Qianyuan realm? If Long Yilei does not release the energy in time, how much damage will it cause? Although he has an advantage in skills, his strength is still too bad? Power is the basis for everything. However, Ye Xingchen also understood that after his strength reaches the latent explosion realm, he cannot improve his strength by trying hard. The improvement of strength must be a continuous accumulation, especially the accumulation of starlight power. This is definitely not something that can be completed overnight. The powerful road is still a long way...

"Wan'er, there are six of you, go pack up the next ceremony. Tomorrow, we will go to Jinghai City..." Ye Xingchen turned around and said to Long Wan'er beside him and the six heroes behind him. With so many Dragon Qian Shen Liquid, he should also plan for his brother. As for the damage caused by Long Yilei, he was too lazy to pay attention to it. It has nothing to do with him.

One day later, Jinghai City...

The blue sky is covered with white clouds, and the golden sunshine is poured down, giving the city by the sea a layer of beautiful colors. Many citizens are immersed in the golden sunshine and have contented smiles on their faces.

But after all, it is already early winter, and young men and women wearing exposed clothes are rarely seen on the street. Occasionally, a girl who doesn't want to be warm in a short winter skirt, but she is trembling all over her body. However, they seem to have no mind about it. Beauty is their purpose, and all health and ideas are thrown away.

Jinling Street, the most prosperous street in Jinghai City, is as cold as it is today, and it is still difficult to erase the girls' desire for beauty. Many young women wrung their fashionable leather robes and fashionable coats, walking on this bustling street. From time to time, they walk into a clothing store or a jewelry store to see it. When they are tired, they go to a milk tea shop to make it. They are hungry. So many restaurants and snack shops provide them with delicious food. Of course, the premise of all this is that you are rich, but what Jinghai City does not lack the most is rich.

"I haven't been back for a long time. I didn't expect there were more beauties here than before?" Ye Xingchen was wearing a black single-piece jacket and walked slowly on Jinling Street. Looking at the various beauties on the road, he couldn't help but remember the days when he teased his sister with Chen Xiaolong on the street. It seemed that Zhao Yaqian met here, right? I wonder how she is doing now? The military rank should have been raised a lot, right?

"Uncle Master, do you like beauties very much?" Long Wan'er walked beside Ye Xingchen, looked at the beautifully dressed women around her, and asked with an unnatural expression.

"Haha, of course, which man doesn't like beautiful women? What do you think?" Ye Xingchen asked the people behind him again.

"Haha... what the uncle of the junior teacher said..." With Long Zongfeng as the other five nodded brilliantly, but there was always a strange look on each of them.

"Yeye, what's wrong with you? Look at your shy look, you won't be still virgins, right? Especially you, Zhu Feng, you seem to be almost forty? Are you really still a virgin?" Seeing the unnatural expressions of the few people, Ye Xingchen seemed to have thought of something. An extremely strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When he heard Ye Xingchen say it straightforwardly, Long Zongfeng, Long Keyu, Long Yitao, Long Mingze, and Long Qihao lowered their heads together, and their faces were even red, obviously because they were told to the point. Long Wan'er, who was beside him, lowered her head with a flushed face when she heard Ye Xingchen say these things in broad daylight. As for Long Minjun... Er, this little classmate was staring at a doll shop next to the road and was stunning. Where did he hear what Ye Xingchen was saying?

"Damn, what are you doing? You are so old and haven't played with women yet? Fuck, it's so incredible, it's simply incredible. Tonight, I treat you to Mr. Ye. There are 100 women each. You can't sleep until you finish it..." Ye Xingchen shouted in the street, directly attracting passers-by...

"Uncle Master..." Long Wan'er on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so she gently pushed Ye Xingchen's body, her little face was red like an apple, and the faces of Long Zongfeng and the other two turned into bitterness. One hundred women? Or one hundred of them? Isn't this murder?

Ye Xingchen seemed not to see their drastic faces, but instead pinched Long Wan'er's small nose intimately and said gently: "What's wrong? My little bowl? Do you also want to try the taste of being a woman?"

"Uncle Master, you... you are bad..." Long Wan'er didn't expect Ye Xingchen to say such words under the sun, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to commit suicide.

"Hahaha..." Ye Xingchen laughed loudly, turned around and walked forward, and was too lazy to pay attention to the side-looking eyes around him.

He swaggered to the gate of the Shining Star and was about to walk upwards, but four men in black suits, over two meters tall, rushed out to both sides at the same time, and stopped Ye Xingchen's footsteps very politely.

One of the men wearing a work sign on their chest spoke politely: "Sorry, this is a private hotel. You are not allowed to enter without permission without an entry or exit..."

"Haha, do you know who I am?" Seeing the four obviously unfamiliar big men, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth.

"You are..." The big man showed a look of confusion in his eyes. There were not many people in Jinghai City who dared to come here to make trouble...

"Ye...xing...chen..." hf();
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