"There are not many more. I'm injured now. Don't you want to fight with me now? Why don't you let me take a shower, change my clothes, find a place to have a glass of wine, and say slowly?"

A trace of sadness flowed through Ye Changtian's eyes and suggested.

"Well, I never take advantage of others' danger. Do you want to go home?"

Yuan Shanweng pulled out the granddaughter behind him and looked at Ye Changtian.

"I'm tired when I get home. Only at home can I have a good rest."

Ye Changtian said frankly, I guess his family is waiting for him at this time. Are Xiaoxue and Zi Ling okay? Are the brothers from Tianmen okay?

How can I not go home?

Home is a harbor, its own nest.

I am tired of sailing and flying, and it is time to go back.

What can I do with thousands of storms?

At this time, I just want to be with my family, watch my parents happy, grandpa and grandpa happy, drink with Qingyue, Xiaoxue sings, Zi Ling laughs, talks about my brother-in-law, bullies Tianxing, and then be bullied by Yu Ning, enjoying the love and care of a group of boys, which is better than anything else.

"Then I'll look for you in seven days."

Yuan Shanweng pondered for a while, then stretched out his hand and asked, "Give me my token back."

Ye Changtian shook his head and said directly: "You said that broken walnut? I smashed it. There was no food inside. You are really like that. Please choose a better walnut next time..."

"Smashed?"

Yuan Shanweng's voice suddenly became sharp, and the momentum of the Mahayana monks suddenly rose.

"Hey, what a big deal, it depends on what you are nervous. Then, I have re-carved a new one for you. See if I carved it better than you carved it?"

Ye Changtian said, then took out a beautifully carved red fruit and threw it to Yuan Shanweng. Yuan Shanweng glanced at him and became angry. Oh my god, his demon clan alliance order was not given to him, he gave him a broken fruit. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and shouted: "Do you want to die? Hand it over quickly!"

Ye Changtian threw the fruit in his hand up indifferently, then turned to Yun Xi and Wan Hu, and said with his back to Yuan Shanweng: "This fruit is called Gu Xing. If you have read the book, you should know what it means. See you in seven days, the old patriarch and the little princess of the Giant Ape Clan."

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PS:

I wish all students a prize in the college entrance examination in the past two days.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and I still miss my youth.

Jingxue has always liked literature very much, liked the deep, restrained, and indifferent stories and joys of the words.

Walking through the story is walking through a different exciting and life.

Although fantasy does not exist in life, words exist in life.

Although the story is fictional, the blood and flesh are passionate.

Tomorrow is the first anniversary of the publication of "The Peak Immortal Way". Jingxue solemnly said here: Thank you for your company all the way.
Chapter completed!