"who are you?"

Ye Junlin looked at the young man on the roof who had a rather nonchalant temperament.

"Ye Xingchen."

The other person was resting his head on his palms, his feet on his legs were shaking, and the dogtail grass in his mouth was twitching as he spoke.

This look reminded Ye Junlin of those dandy young men who went to brothels to listen to music, play with birds and take walks.

It’s just the other person’s last name…

leaf!

Although there are so many surnames in the world, there are also many people with the same name.

But Ye Junlin still felt a special feeling.

"Yes, if you think about it, we might have been one family five hundred years ago."

Ye Xingchen tilted his head slightly, with one eye open and one closed, looking at Ye Junlin lazily.

Whoosh!

Ye Junlin leaped onto the roof and sat down next to Ye Xingchen.

He said calmly: "In this world, not all surnames are from the same family."

Ye Xingchen grinned: "That's why I said five hundred years ago."

Ye Junlin: "..."

He didn't want to say more about this matter. His intuition told him that the person in front of him was not simple, and he should try not to involve him with the clan.

At least, it can't be related at the moment.

"Let's get back to the point. When did you come and why did you say those things to me?"

Ye Junlin looked at Ye Xingchen and said.

"Call me brother."

Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows at Ye Junlin with a somewhat arrogant expression.

"not called."

Ye Junlin said calmly.

"Call me brother, and I'll tell you everything I know."

Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

"Prefer not to say?"

Ye Junlin frowned.

"We are all surnamed Ye. If you call me brother, I will ensure that you are safe and you will not suffer any loss."

Ye Xingchen still said with a sly smile.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Ye Junlin stood up, brushed the dust off his butt, and was about to jump down.

"Hey, stop, stop."

Ye Xingchen suddenly looked a little annoyed, waved at Ye Junlin, and changed his posture from lying to sitting on the roof.

"How come you can't take a joke at all?"

"Those I killed, whenever they had a chance to speak, said they were joking."

Ye Junlin said coldly.

Ye Xingchen: “…”

Speechless, really!

This guy's words are more infuriating than mine.

"Forget it, forget it. Since we have the same last name, I won't beat around the bush with you."

Ye Xingchen waved his hand, looking like he didn't care about you: "As for me, I have been watching them and you on the roof since they came here."

Ye Junlin frowned even deeper and looked at Ye Xingchen deeply.

Ye Xingchen said frivolously: "So, am I really strong? You guys didn't realize it."

This is true.

From the beginning, until Ye Xingchen spoke, Ye Junlin had not noticed him.

Even Zhang Ting, who was apparently at a stronger level, apparently did not notice it.

This Ye Xingchen’s realm is at least at the eighth or ninth level.

Even stronger!

Ye Junlin glanced at Ye Xingchen: "He is indeed strong, but he is also narcissistic, and... he is a bit narcissistic."

This is also true.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Junlin would never speak like this to a stranger.

Besides, they don't have any ill intentions.

But for some reason, Ye Junlin always felt that he could joke with this person.

Maybe it’s because of the surname Ye?

It's weird!

For some strange reason, I seem to have some trust in this person.

"Hey, you are the first disciple in Wanbao Pavilion who dares to say that I am cheap in front of me."

Ye Xingchen's eyes suddenly widened, seeming to be a little angry.

"What do you think?"

Ye Junlin looked at Ye Xingchen seriously.

silence.

After a long silence, Ye Xingchen suddenly lost his temper: "You are right, some people have indeed talked about me behind my back. There is nothing I can do. I am too strong and it is easy for others to envy me."

Ye Junlin was speechless again.

This guy's narcissism seems to have reached an invulnerable level.

This kind of shamelessness is something that ordinary people can’t break!

They say lies can't hurt people, the truth is the sharpest knife——

The truth that Ye Junlin told could not hurt Ye Xingchen, which shows how thick-skinned the latter is.

"What is this Tiance Mansion you are talking about?"

Helplessly, Ye Junlin could only force the topic back on track.

"Feng Tiance's power."

Ye Xingchen curled his lips lightly, as if he was somewhat disdainful: "A disciple who doesn't think about cultivating his own skills, but instead builds his own power within the sect, engaging in these gang-forming styles. On the surface, he is the leader of the disciples, known as the strongest, like a flawless jade, making all the female disciples crazy about him. In fact, he is just a dirty and despicable villain!"

At the end of his speech, Ye Xingchen's words were filled with not only disdain but also indignation.

"Pooh!"

He spat fiercely.

Hearing these words, Ye Junlin's brows gradually frowned.

He got it.

To put it bluntly, under the leadership of the sect's general direction, Feng Tiance, the best disciple, even the number one, has set up a small internal force of his own.

It is equivalent to some students on Earth setting up some gang or faction in college just to show off.

It looks very beautiful.

In fact, in the eyes of some adults, it can only be described by two strokes and two words.

But the key point is -

This is not Earth, nor is it a place with laws. It is a place where the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected!

Although Feng Tiance's style of building up power within the sect is a bit childish, the group of people he has recruited are indeed a force that cannot be underestimated.

And if nothing unexpected happens, Zhang Ting must be a member of the Tiance Mansion.

Ye Junlin remembered that someone in the group said something like "Senior Brother Feng".

Rubbing his brows with a headache, Ye Junlin looked at Ye Xingchen, but saw that the latter had an indignant look on his face, and was obviously full of unwillingness to accept the result.

Ye Junlin said: "You look down on Feng Tiance so much, probably because the female disciples are crazy about him, but no one is crazy about you, right?"

Ye Xingchen's eyes widened immediately: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense, am I such a superficial person? You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense, be careful or I'll beat you up, with your current realm of the third level of Domain Pill, I can trample on you at will!"

Hey, the defense is broken.

It turns out that the saying "the truth is the sharpest sword" is true.

Ye Junlin smiled immediately.

This kind of smile is obviously not an involuntary smile caused by thinking about good things.

Ye Xingchen's face turned dark: "What are you laughing at!"

Ye Junlin laughed and said, "I laughed at myself for accidentally provoking the most powerful force among the disciples."

Ye Xingchen pointed at Ye Junlin: "That's not a bitter smile at all, you're clearly laughing at me!"

Ye Junlin said: "No, I am a cultivator. When facing a stronger person, no matter how funny it is, I dare not laugh, because I am afraid of being beaten."

Ye Xingchen stared and wanted to say something when a cold voice came from not far away without any warning.

"You really shouldn't be able to laugh anymore. You should cry, kneel on the ground and beg me not to kill you for killing someone from our Tiance Mansion!"

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