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From now on, I am no longer a mortal. Chapter 62: Chao Ruoyu

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    Well, Ye Qing really wants to go home now.  If He Jingjing¡¯s temper continues, a world war will break out soon.  With his current cultivation level, he has no strength to participate in it. The weakest person here can easily make him disappear.  As the second weakest person, Chen Zijia, who had just been rewarded with a fourth-grade Xuanyang Pill, actually wanted to go home more than Ye Qing.  What should I do Two small fish and shrimps who have a good understanding of each other look at each other and communicate with their eyes.  He Jingjing now looks like a powerful female devil who can block people and kill people, and can block and destroy gods. The two of them really didn't dare to step forward and ask her to escort them back to Huangyu County.  Ye Qing secretly tugged at Chen Zijia and raised his eyebrows at the wounds on his body.  "Oh Ouch." Chen Zijia suddenly squatted on the ground with a depressed expression, and traces of blood oozed from the wound. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The colorful cloud shuttle was summoned again, and He Jingjing said nothing as it flew through the air with the two of them.  This time, no one came to disturb him. He Jingjing, the devil, was here. Ye Qing flew all the way to the gate of Huangyu County despite the roaring wind.  "The mining of Jinghuo Iron Ore is currently the top priority in the sect. You are familiar with this place. Once I solve the troubles with the Yinsha Sect, you two will come to Yutuo Mountain to work as errands." After He Jingjing gave a faint order, as if  The long eagle shot into the air and disappeared into the sky with colorful steps.  As soon as He Jingjing left, Chen Zijia suddenly became energetic. He grabbed an old farmer and spent ten taels of silver to buy his clothes and put them on his body to cover his wounds.  "You thinkwill the Yin Sha Sect jump over the wall and have a big shopping spree with the Giant Spirit Sect?" The two sneaked into the city, looking back from time to time to check if there was a "tail" behind them.  "The Yinsha Sect will never give up. If a true disciple dies, it would be a big deal for any sect." Chen Zijia frowned: "This He Jingjing, he does things so carelessly about the consequences." "Let's see how I will deal with him.  It¡¯s the end game!¡± Ye Qing wanted to say something, but didn¡¯t say it.  In his opinion, something would happen to He Jingjing's character sooner or later.  "You should also practice hard to reach the third level of Xuanxuan. If you encounter those strong people, you won't even be qualified to run." Saying goodbye to Chen Zijia, Ye Qing trotted home excitedly.  As a result, there was only his father, Da Ma Jin Dao, sitting there in the living room, sipping the fine Yuqian tea.  "Where are the people?" Ye Qing's cheeks bulged angrily: "I worked so hard to get back, where are they?" "Didn't you go with them?" Ye Dashan looked strange.  "I had something to do on the way, so I left them to pick them up on their own." Ye Qing said angrily, it's been almost a day, they couldn't have run away, right?  "Haha~" Ye Dashan laughed so much that he coughed, and his face turned red from suppressing it: "I heard that my parents are beautiful, so I'm so worried about you." "Tsk!" Ye Qing walked out of the living room on his own.  Before anyone could wait, Ye Qing simply went to find Chen Zijia to see if he could ask for some knowledge on cultivation.  Walking out of the red lacquer gate to the intersection of Qionghua Lane, he saw under the archway of Qionghua Lane, his five uncles and a little beggar were surrounded by two people wearing soap clothes and oilcloth hats, holding iron rulers in their hands.  The officer stopped him and explained something in a low voice with a smile.  "Master, we really live inside. This is not a beggar, uhshe is" "What is she?" Two patrol officers smiled sinisterly, while using iron rulers to open and cover  Face wearing a broadcloth robe: "Where is Qionghua Lane? Can beggars enter?" "If you want to enter you can. Pay half a tael of silver to prove that she is not a beggar, and the uncle will naturally let her go." Hidden in Kuan*  *The figure under the cloth robe shrank back, avoiding the iron ruler.  Her action caused the five men to go berserk.  "Fuck you!" The strong, almost deformed muscles on Zhao Chenqiu's arms tensed up, and his whole body was like a sword shark that smelled blood. He knocked to the ground with one fist the servant who dared to be frivolous with the lady.  "You don't have eyes." Li Dongyi grabbed another guard whose eyes almost popped out.  This officer is not a vegetarian either. He immediately picked up the iron ruler in his hand as soon as he was grabbed.  The person next to me grabbed the iron ruler, easily bent it and threw it aside like trash.  At this time, the crowd of onlookers, as if they had smelled a monster, all coaxed them over and hid in the distance. They all looked at it with wide eyes and excitement.  Don¡¯t these people want to live?  Beating a police officer is a serious crime!  Li Dongyi is at least six feet tall, dark and strong, with thick chest hair that cannot even be blocked by his vest, and slaps as thick as carrots on the officer's face.  "I want to??Good man, why don't you let me pretend?  " Li Dongyi pinched the officer's raised cheeks and pulled the brown sugar back and forth, with a sinister smile on his big, fleshy face: "I am a subordinate of Mr. Haibosi Ti, you are a blind person, and you are ripping me off.  " Ye Qing was stunned and ran over quickly. He wanted to break up the fight, but when he saw the two guards who were smashed into pig heads, he suddenly laughed. " This is not the guard Zhao Yong who beat him and took away the abalone at the fish market.  , and his companions ¡°Ye¡­Master Ye.  "As soon as the men who were throwing black punches saw Ye Qing, they stood up immediately. Their originally fierce expressions turned into shame. "The guard Zhao Yong could feel his face, but unfortunately he had no feeling in his mouth. It seemed that  All of a sudden, the world evaporated. His eyes were filled with golden lights flashing around. When he got up from the ground, the will-o'-the-wisps shot straight into the sky, and when he was about to say a few harsh words, Zhao Yong's eyes suddenly widened and he screamed.  His face was covered in cold sweat, and he kowtowed desperately, begging for mercy in an inarticulate voice, regardless of the blood in his mouth: "Ye Xianren, please have mercy on me, Ye Xianren, please have mercy on me."  The little one is blind, the little one deserves to die.  "Of course he remembered Ye Qing. That day when the county magistrate brought silver coins and clothes to visit the disciples of Juling Sect who were taking the entrance examination, he saw Ye Qing also going to take the entrance examination. Those who passed and failed the examination were all seen by the county magistrate.  There is a list. It may be difficult for Zhao Yong to find out who has passed the test, but it is very simple. This is the pride of Huangyu County and is worth publicizing. Zhao Yong was immediately stunned.  . A few days ago, the policemen went crazy with the scene of an immortal riding a eagle, and everyone regarded it as a lifelong idol. Yesterday, it was reported that the immortal saved the life of the county magistrate's wife and child, and the county magistrate and his city guard.  Brother-in-law, I almost gave him my heart. Now, Zhao Yong finally saw the immortal he thought about day and night Zhao Yong's mouth was full of blood, and he couldn't hear what he said clearly. People who were hiding in the distance and watching the excitement naturally couldn't hear him.  , but it didn¡¯t cause any commotion. ¡°Becoming an immortal is a dream that countless people have been dreaming about for a lifetime. Offending an immortal is probably a lifelong nightmare.¡±  Ye Qing knelt down and looked at the two people with a smile: "Beat them until they ask for mercy."  " Several uncles are all gold-medal red stick thugs who have been dedicated to fighting and slashing people for thirty years. When they hear a fight, they are more active than eating abalone. " Several gold-medal red stick thugs grab people with tall horses and throw them away like pockets.  , then grabbed their hair and pulled them back, hitting them like firecrackers. The two officers were beaten and their mouths and noses were spitting out saliva. They vomited and begged for mercy, but it was a pity that it had no effect at all.  Everyone was dumbfounded, feeling as if they were struck by lightning. Ye Qing smiled and stopped the violent beatings of several gold medal red sticks, and led a few people back home. Ye Qing walked with his back straight and his clothes fluttering.  With his level of cultivation at the third level of divine power, he might be able to make a sound. But he turned around from time to time and used his speaking skills to secretly peek into the loose robe of the young lady in distress. "Young Master Ye is so kind and kind that I will never forget it."  , I also ask Mr. Ye to pay me my respects.  "Chao Ruoyu Luoluo generously took off his linen robe and bowed to Ye Qing slightly. His voice was as beautiful as the gentle flowing water in a spring stream. On the long street, under the flowers and trees, Ye Qing smiled calmly and calmly, his eyes  Profound When she took off her robe, the figure hidden under it was bathed in the sun. Ye Qing's heart was struck hard. She took off her robe, and she was still wearing a very unfitting long robe.  The clothes, her curves were tightly covered by the clothes, but it was precisely because of the contrast that Ye Qing could see through her slender white neck, and her breasts that were so erect that they almost broke through the clothes, as well as her white breasts.  Her beautiful hands clearly outlined her long and beautiful hair, with two strands of hair hanging down and gently swaying in the wind.  The sorrow between Ruyuedai's brows points out the heartbreaking throb. In the eyes of Ruyue, I don't know how many innocent teenagers have drowned in their pure dreams.
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