The Almighty Immortal King of the Beautiful CEO

"I'm sorry grandpa, I know I was wrong."

Lin Muxue blushed and buried her head lower.

The kind old man stroked her long hair and said with a sincere smile: "It's useless to know your mistakes. The key to the problem is whether you can regain your original intention and correct the mistakes as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, grandpa, I will definitely correct it as soon as possible." Lin Muxue replied to the kind old man in a timid voice.

Then he suddenly raised his little head and asked the kind old man with an extremely solemn expression: "Grandpa, can you do me a favor?"

"What are you doing?" The kind old man smiled seriously at Lin Muxue and said, "Do you want me to help you find out what Ye Xian is doing now?"

"...

Lin Muxue's face suddenly turned redder when the kind old man poked at her. She sat awkwardly on the bed and kept grabbing the gift box.

Seeing this, the kind old man could only raise his right hand and pretend to make a fortune-telling gesture in front of Lin Muxue.

After a while, his face suddenly changed, and he said with a horrified expression: "No, your little lover is in trouble now, and the situation looks very dangerous!"

As the kind old man said this, he transformed into a purple light and quickly disappeared from Lin Muxue's sight.

"Grandpa, you haven't told me yet what happened to Ye Xian!"

Lin Muxue suddenly became anxious when she saw the kind old man disappearing without saying a word.

He didn't even have time to put away the gift box in his hand before he quickly stood up from the bed.

But where is the shadow of the kind old man?

Lin Muxue was left alone, looking anxious in the empty room...

...gorgeous dividing line...

The front door of the Shanshui Manor sales department.

Ye Xian and Soul Thousand Blades have been confronting each other for a long time.

Ye Xian knew that he was no match for Soul Thousand Blades, so he didn't dare to be the first to take action.

Soul Thousand Blades was afraid of Nanming Lihuo who was blessed by the Suzaku Pendant on Ye Xian's body, and he didn't want to accidentally hurt Ye Xian and affect his idea of ​​capturing Ye Xian alive, so he didn't dare to attack Ye Xian easily.

For a moment, the scene became very depressing and anxious. Even Chu Tianhao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, felt a faint sense of suffocation and did not dare to take a big breath.

And at this moment, a dull and majestic voice suddenly came down from the Nine Heavens and struck the soul directly: "Elder Soul is so majestic! How dare you intend to harm my grandson and granddaughter on my land in China? Could it be that you are serious? Do you take our whole Yemen seriously?”

"grandfather?"

"Ye Zhenhong?!"

The voices of Ye Xian and Hun Qianbian sounded on the field almost at the same time.

The former looked overjoyed and subconsciously looked towards the place where the voice came from above the nine heavens, hoping to determine the current location of his grandfather as soon as possible.

The latter looked shocked, as if he couldn't believe that the sound he just heard was real.

"Xian'er, Yue'er, don't be afraid. This monster bullies people too much. Grandpa will definitely make a decision for you today and get back all the grievances you have suffered from it."

As he spoke, Ye Zhenhong appeared directly next to Ye Xian out of thin air, and then unceremoniously shot out a majestic spiritual power from the palm of his hand, hitting the frightened Soul Thousand Blades heavily.

Just listen to a loud bang.

The Soul Thousand Blade, which originally dreamed of capturing Ye Xian alive, was hit by Ye Zhenhong's seemingly ordinary and casual palm, and landed five meters away. It kept squirming, and completely lost its ability to fight.

"Du, the peak cultivation level of the tribulation period!"

Thousand Thousand Blades spat out a large mouthful of emerald green demon blood from his mouth with horrified eyes, looked at the position where Ye Zhenhong's footsteps had just stood, and said with great difficulty: "I didn't expect that I tried so hard to block the news, but you still got the news so quickly. , rushed here."

"Hahaha, do you think that if those people I arranged around Xian'er are dealt with in advance, I won't be able to know your actions at the first time?"

"Then you underestimate our Yemen's intelligence capabilities!"

Ye Zhenhong looked up and down at the ninth elder of the Shengshi Demon Alliance with great disdain. In an instant, another spiritual power ball containing majestic power was shot out from the palm of his hand, heading straight towards the Soul Thousand Blade, which had already lost the battle. Ability to smash on the body.

Seeing this, Hun Qianren's body was trembling in place with fear in his eyes.

Then he gritted his teeth and suddenly took out something from his arms and crushed it to pieces in front of Ye Zhenhong.

Immediately afterwards, in a sudden black fog, it slowly disappeared from the range of Ye Xian and Ye Zhenhong's spiritual senses.

"Escape Talisman?" Ye Zhenhong was stroking his long beard under his black cloak with great interest.

However, Ye Xian beside him looked at Ye Zhenhong with a complex expression and squinted his eyes and asked, "Grandpa, did you really see clearly that it just used the Escape Talisman?"

"No, I'm not sure." Ye Zhenhong looked like an inscrutable living expert. He raised his eyebrows at Ye Xian with a pointing smile and said, "I can't draw conclusions easily when it comes to the Tang Sect. If you If you are really interested, you’d better call your good grandpa personally and ask him to find out more about it!”

"I'll blanch it! Why don't you hit me?"

Seeing Ye Zhenhong dig a hole for him on the spot, Ye Xian became angry immediately. He slapped Ye Zhenhong on the spot and said, "I'm afraid I'd be crazy to do something like this that offends people and affects the relationship between relatives!"

"Oh?" Ye Zhenhong's eyes were slightly surprised, and then he spontaneously kept a certain safe distance from Ye Xian, with a funny but very shocked expression: "I didn't expect that after just three short years of not seeing each other, you would actually start to grow your brain and learn how to learn. Are you thinking about the problem with your brain?"

"Get out!" Ye Xian's face became even more angry, and he couldn't help but give Ye Zhenhong a hysterical and affectionate greeting.

Ye Zhenhong just listened indifferently, without the condescending attitude that an elder should have. He didn't even think of scolding Ye Xian for such disrespectful and unreasonable behavior, and used both hands and feet to teach him the most basic etiquette.

"Since you won't make the call, I'll make the call."

A few minutes later, Ye Zhenhong saw that Ye Xian seemed to be tired of scolding and was gasping for air. He first smiled strangely, then sneered and took out a phone from his pocket and called Ye Xian's grandfather Tang Songshan.

Ye Xian took a closer look and spontaneously felt that the mobile phone in Ye Zhenhong's hand looked familiar, so he subconsciously reached for his pocket.

The next second, it seemed that something was suddenly confirmed. He gritted his teeth and said angrily to Ye Zhenhong, a shameless old man: "I'm going to fuck you. That's my mobile phone. If you want to make a call, why don't you use your own?"

At this moment, the mobile phone in Ye Zhenhong's hand was connected, and Tang Songshan's intimate voice came from it: "My dear grandson, why did you suddenly call grandpa? Do you miss grandpa?"

When Ye Xian heard this voice, his mind suddenly jumped and he wanted to escape from the scene.

But Ye Zhenhong used the body-fixing technique with a ferocious smile on his face, freezing Ye Xian's body in place the moment he turned around and moved his steps.

Then he drew a very evil arc at the corner of his mouth, used his spiritual power to hold up the phone, and placed it tightly against Ye Xian's right ear...