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Chapter 268

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    The two women beside Di Ye thought they had seen the world, and they were not as frightened as the women who ran out. Not only did they not move, but they also squinted at Yu Xiaoyun, and asked, "Who are you?"

    The sword in Yu Xiaoyun's hand hadn't been put away yet, pointing at the two women, he said in a deep voice, "Get out!"

    "Mr. Ye." The woman's coquettish voice called Di Ye, letting him make the decision.

    Di Ye seemed to be really drunk. He half-closed his eyes and looked at Yu Xiaoyun. Seeing his frowning, cold eyes and displeasure, he patted the woman next to him, and said, "Did you hear, he told you all to go out."

    In the blink of an eye, only Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun were left in the room, their eyes met, and there seemed to be a thousand words in their hearts, but they didn't say a word.

    If it was in the past, when he reunited with his junior uncle after a long absence, Di Ye would definitely be eager to hold his junior uncle in his arms and kiss him fiercely.  But at this moment, he also thought so, but didn't do it.

    Yu Xiaoyun looked at Di Ye, who was drunk, and continued to frown. He couldn't understand the appearance of a swinger like Ye Er, and he didn't like the way he looked drunk.

    "Ye'er." Yu Xiaoyun put away the sword, first yelled, and then said, "Come back with me."

    go back?  Where are you going?

    Di Ye still half-closed his eyes, smiled at Yu Xiaoyun and said, "This beauty looks familiar, and you like me too, do you want to come and drink with me tonight?"

    "Ye'er!" Yu Xiaoyun stepped forward, grabbed Di Ye's wrist, trying to pull him up, "Follow me"

    Di Ye felt the strength of being grabbed on his wrist. At that moment, his affection for the little uncle surged. He couldn't pretend anymore.  Turning over on her body, she pushed him down, smelled the fragrance from his neck, and murmured: "It smells so goodbeauty, the fragrance on your body is like my little uncle"

    "Ye'er." Yu Xiaoyun wasn't sure whether Di Ye was really drunk or pretended to be drunk, but felt his warm breath on his neck, slightly itchy.

    The weight on his body and the heat from above made him truly feel that this was Ye'er whom he missed day and night.

    Yu Xiaoyun raised his hand, tightly wrapped it around Di Ye's waist, looked up at his naturally sculpted face, his clear eyes showed affection, his lips parted slightly, and he called softly, "Ye'er."

    Di Ye seemed to hear his heartbeat beating, moved a little, and let his heart close to the chest of the little uncle, feeling that the two heartbeats merged into the same frequency.

    "Little Martial Uncle." Di Ye raised his head, looked at the little Martial Uncle's face, and murmured.

    A little uncle, a hundred turns and a thousand turns.

    "Yes." Yu Xiaoyun responded in a low voice.

    At this moment, Di Ye suddenly had the urge to cry, and bowed his head again, rubbing his face on the shoulder of the little uncle, feeling infinitely wronged.

    Now, he only has a little uncle!

    If one day in the future, the little master doesn't want him, he will have nothing!

    Yu Xiaoyun hugged Di Ye's head, and slowly said: "Ye'er, you don't need to hide anymore, I can protect you. End of the world, let's go together."

    "The ends of the earth, let's go together." Di Ye slowly raised the corners of his mouth, as if hearing the most beautiful promise in the world.

    However, Yu Xiaoyun then asked Di Ye to go with him now, but was rejected.

    "Why?" Yu Xiaoyun was puzzled.

    But Di Ye replied: "The junior uncle's competition is coming soon, and the opponents are very strong. Every competition is a tough battle. I don't want my junior uncle to be distracted. I can't let my junior uncle's competition be disturbed. Wait for my junior uncle  After winning the competition, you can also make a request to me, and I will never refuse."

    "The competition, I must win!" Yu Xiaoyun said firmly.

    He has more important things, not only for Ye Er, but also for himself!

    Then, Yu Xiaoyun said again: "But, I think Ye'er is by my side. With Ye'er around, I'm not afraid of anything."

    But Di Ye shook his head and said, "Little Uncle, I will go to see your competition and accompany you outside the competition."

    "Okay." Yu Xiaoyun didn't force him.

    Early the next morning, Di Ye woke up on the couch with nothing in his arms, as if he was having a sweet dream, as if the little uncle had never been here.

    There is a faint pain in the shoulder, and when I touch it with my hand, it seems that I can feel two rows of teeth marks.

    Di Ye opened his chest, touched the tooth marks on his shoulder, and laughed out loud.

    The little uncle still likes to bite people so much, just like a kitten.

    ***

    The competition of the Wentian League officially opened, and outside each competition venue were densely packed with layers of spectators.

      "Father, don't lose so ugly."

    Before Mu Lansong entered the arena, he suddenly heard his son Mu Lanya's curse-like voice.

    "Nizi!" Mu Lansong cursed and asked sharply, "You still dare to appear in front of me?!"

    Mu Lanya said sadly: "If I wasn't a rebellious son, why did you ever think of me as your son! While you are still alive, I will take another look at you, lest you die in the competition field, and I will never even think of who my father is in the future."  stand up."

    He was only born to his father's slave girl, and his mother could not survive one day after giving birth to him, but he was born to be disgraced by the Mulan family and bullied by his brothers and sisters.  He was sent to Xuantianzong since he was a child, and he practiced hard and hard, trying to prove himself in front of his father, but he got a sentence from his father's mouth: waste is just used.

    Mu Lansong lowered her face and squeezed out a word between her teeth: "Get lost!"

    Another outside the competition field, Qi Bonu and Qi Yun are not father and daughter, it is another scene.

    Qi Yunfei told his father repeatedly: "Be careful, remember not to be careless!"

    Qi Bonu patted his daughter on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Boy, do you have so little confidence in your father? That's right, the competition field is unpredictable and changes rapidly. Remember, if something happens to me, you don't hesitate to take over from me immediately.  position. The future of the Dragon Qi Clan, the world, will ultimately belong to you young people!"

    Qi Yunfei refused angrily: "I don't want it!"

    In Yu Xiaoyun's first competition, his opponent was Gao Tianyang from the Luming faction.

    Gao Tianyang is over 70 years old, with white hair and beard, and Yu Xiaoyun is only 26 years old, at the peak of his youth, the old and the young are facing each other, and they are full of emotions before they start.

    Di Ye huddled among the audience, and his eyes fell on the little martial uncle, who saw his face was calm, as if his heart was calm.

    Next to him, Nie Qianfu whispered: "Gao Tianyang of the Luming faction only broke through to the Guiyuan stage in his sixties. Now he is only in the early stage of Guiyuan, so he has no chance of winning at all. I don't know why he wants to participate in this competition?"

    Di Ye guessed: "Perhaps, in order to let the world know, there are some masters in the Luming Sect who can do it?"

    Nie Qianfu said again: "If the Luming Sect wasn't close to Wentian City and covered by Wentian City, it would have been annexed by the Dragon Qi Clan long ago."

    Di Ye looked back at Nie Qianfu and said with a smile, "Qianfu, you know a lot about various sects."

    Nie Qianfu replied: "I'm asking about Tiancheng. You can have a panoramic view of the world's affairs." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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