This made Xiangyang's weak heart suffer a lot of pain.
If this matter is not solved, I'm afraid it will affect his future practice.
This is also the reason why Ye Chen decided to follow.
The whole villa is resplendent, brightly lit, and packed with people. It is obvious that a banquet is going on.
Ye Chen said faintly, "come on, we can go in openly."
"This..."
Xiang Yang hesitated when he came to the door.
His mood is extremely complex. At the beginning, the girl who played with him and wanted to be his wife doesn't know what happened.
It is said that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
But revenge can be seen. His thoughts are very confused, and he even doesn't know where to start.
Alas!
Ye Chen sighed in his heart.
Xiangyang has been oppressed for too long. He can't even pretend to be forced.
I'd better guide myself.
Ye Chen said, "do you want to be simple and rude, or low-key and luxurious, or do you want to be surprised?"
Xiangyang breathes sluggishly.
Are there so many tricks of pretending to force?
Write it down. This is all knowledge. Maybe you will take the exam later.
Xiangyang asked, "master, what you said is too abstruse. I can't understand it. I don't know how to choose!"
"As the name suggests, it's simple and crude -- it means to crush it directly with strength, overturn the dinner table, light the villa for him, kill people if they want, and beat them if they don't, which will be unforgettable to him forever.
Low key luxury is to go in and attract a wave of fire, and then come with the momentum of thunder, forming a strong contrast before and after, so as to severely hit the face.
As for the third point, I will hide first as your strong backing. You can go in and force at will, but in a critical moment, I will appear to protect you and crush them. "
Hiss!
Take a breath backward to the sun.
It never occurred to him that there were so many statements simply by slapping his face.
Xiangyang meditated.
The first kind is a bit like a reckless man, and he doesn't like it.
The second kind is a bit like looking for abuse, and he doesn't want it.
As for the third kind, without Ye Chen, he really didn't dare.
To sum up, he decided, "master, give me a set meal two -- low-key luxury."
"OK, let's go."
With Ye Chen's means, the two of them easily entered the villa.
There are a sea of people here, and countless noble people chat and socialize with each other in a wide hall.
However, ye Chen and his wife seem to be out of tune.
Because all of them are wearing formal clothes.
Xiangyang blushed. When did he lose such a person.
Then he turned and wanted to go out.
But ye Chen grabbed him.
"Have you seen Houhei school? At this time, we must give play to the spirit of Houhei. The eyes of others always belong to others, which has nothing to do with us. Don't care. This is also the process of cultivating our mind."
"Then... OK."
They found a corner and sat down.
At this time, a woman came slowly.
She was wearing a black evening dress, which perfectly outlined her figure. The bottomless collarbone, which can raise fish, was emitting endless temptation.
The most important thing is the exquisite long legs. Even Xiangyang, a master of love, has a dry throat.
"Master, her name is Yi lengyun, and she is mu miaolu's best friend." Xiangyang said.
Ye Chen nodded, and mu miaolu was naturally the woman who abandoned Xiangyang.
This Yi lengyun once had a good friend relationship with Xiangyang.
"Xiangyang?"
Yi lengyun was surprised at first, and then he disdained: "Why are you here? Did the Mu family invite you? Or do you want to take the initiative to witness the wedding day of miaolu's engagement?"
"I'm here to slap my face."
Xiangyang was a little nervous and said his purpose at once.
Yi lengyun covered his small mouth and sent out a silver bell like smile.
"You, hit the face? Hehe, whose face are you going to hit? Your own?"
Ye Chen covered his face, and some didn't want this apprentice.
Talent is stupid.
Xiangyang blushed.
"No, I want to hit Mu Jia's face and mu miaolu's face."
"Haha, it's been years since I saw you. You're really whimsical."
Yi lengyun, a stunning beauty, is the most eye-catching existence wherever she goes.
Many people saw that she was chatting with Xiangyang, and thought that there were more rivals in love, and they all approached.
But when they heard it, it was not a love enemy at all, but an enemy.
In this case, they naturally spare no effort to help Yi lengyun, and maybe they can get a good impression.
"This is the garbage that was abandoned by miaolu in those days? How can you still have the face to appear here! The world is going down!"
"Oh, isn't this xiangjiadashao? What brings you here?"
"Don't use your spiritual power. Xiang Jiashao is a waste without spiritual roots. Don't beat him with a burst of spiritual power."
……
Many people here know Xiangyang, but none of them look down on him.
Although Xiang Jia's position in the magic capital is still high, who can't let him himself?
The parents are not there again. Can they really be beaten at home by abusing him?
"Who says I have no spiritual power? I'm a cultivator now."
Xiangyang explained for himself, but in exchange for a bigger laugh.
"Are you crazy? Daydreams haven't waked up yet. I tell you, waste is always waste."
"Come on, have the ability to show us spiritual power!"
"Do you want to fight with me?"
The voice just fell.
Xiangyang's hands actually condensed a spiritual force, which shocked everyone.
"How can it be? He... Doesn't he have a spiritual root?"
"Has Xiang Yang really become a cultivator? I'm afraid the situation of Xiang Jia will change."
"Hum, what's the use of waking up so late? I've been practicing in Yindu for more than 20 years. I'm afraid the distance between them can't catch up in this life."
Yi lengyun was also shocked.
I thought the sun came out from the West.
It seems that Xiangyang is really well prepared today.
In that case, she can't let Xiangyang disturb mu miaolu's wedding.
"Ouch, I didn't expect you to really become a cultivator, but I don't know your strength? Can someone help me test it?"
"I'll come."
A man stood up first, with a faint smile on his mouth: "I'm glad to serve you."
"Hee hee, thank you!"
"Little fun."
Boom!
A magnificent spiritual force spurted out of the man's body and suddenly suppressed it towards the sun.
It was the first time for Xiangyang to play psychic chess.
He has only two levels of strength to refine Qi, and his heart is still a little empty.
However, he still released his little spiritual power to fight it.
"Eh?"
The man was stunned.
Did you resist?
"Then I can continue to strengthen!"
The people were even surprised. They didn't expect that the man was playing with Xiangyang, ready to crush him bit by bit.