Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Hmph, narcissism!"

He Yajiao snorted dissatisfiedly.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said again: "Eat quickly. Take a taxi or..."

"Why are you in such a hurry? I've just started eating. Just wait for me after you finish eating. I'll drive later. It's hard to take a taxi here."

Zhang Yifeng nodded, got up and went to the door. With nothing to do, he started practicing morning boxing in the yard.

When He Yajiao slowly came to the yard, the whole yard was filled with the sound of wind.

No, it's not the sound of wind, but the sound of fists!

Zhang Yifeng's fist roared, as if this punch contained a huge amount of power.

Zhang Yifeng moved very quickly, punching three times in a row, one after another, each punch was more powerful than the last.

"With my current strength, I can only barely master three punches."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head slightly. The boxing technique he is practicing now is called Seven Star Fist. If this boxing technique is used in conjunction with spiritual energy, it will be as bright as the stars in the sky. If fully mastered, one punch can hit seven stars, just like a chain of seven stars. The power of each punch is superimposed on each other, and it has the power to crack mountains and crack rocks.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yifeng can only punch three punches now. This is not because he is not talented enough, but because his cultivation is too weak and his physical strength is not strong.

"Zhang Yifeng, have you ever gone to Nanlin Temple to practice martial arts?"

He Yajiao's confused voice came.

"Nanlin Temple? Just take it as such."

Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly without explaining.

"Hmph, forget about it."

He Ya went to the garage with a squeamish hum and drove out a red Mercedes-Benz SLC sports car. This car is more suitable for girls to drive.

"Get in the car and I will take you flying."

I don't know if it was because of being rejected by Zhang Yifeng. He Yajiao was a little emotional while driving. She kept racing all the way, reaching a top speed of [-].

If he collides with something at this speed, it is equivalent to a full blow from a strong person at the seventh or eighth level of body tempering. The steel plate can hit a deep hole. That is no joke.

"Well, you'd better slow down." Zhang Yifeng quickly fastened his seat belt.

"Humph, there aren't many people on the road in this suburb, so what are you afraid of? Besides, I just like racing."

He Yajiao snorted and then muttered, "I told you to reject me! I'll scare you to death."

For the first time in her life, she took the initiative to pursue someone and was rejected by him. As a young lady, He Yajiao must have felt unhappy.

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly. Although the speed of the car was a bit fast, it certainly couldn't scare him. In Lingyue Continent, he used magic weapons to fly faster than planes on Earth. Did he ever say he was afraid?

Fortunately, although He Yajiao drove fast and had good skills, she was not a road killer. In addition, there were very few cars on the suburban roads, so she did not encounter any trouble.

After the car entered the city limits, she took the initiative to reduce her speed.

Soon, the red sports car stopped at the door.

"A beautiful sports car."

"This seems to be the car of the new goddess."

As soon as the Mercedes-Benz stopped, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Get off the car." He Yajiao looked at Zhang Yifeng and spoke.

"Huh, I don't want to see you off anymore. You can go in by yourself."

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng was speechless, then took off his seat belt and opened the car door.

"Get off when I ask you to get off. When did you listen to me so much? Zhang Yifeng, I hate you!"

He Yajiao didn't expect that Zhang Yifeng got out of the car without saying a word, complained fiercely, and then walked away.

Zhang Yifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Miss Jiaojiao's temper was really weird.

"It's Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng actually got out of my goddess's car!"

"What's going on? Does Zhang Yifeng know the goddess? Besides, isn't his family in ruins? How could the goddess be friends with him?"

Seeing Zhang Yifeng, many people were envious and jealous. The sky has no eyes, why aren't they sitting next to the goddess?

At the door, Zhang Yifeng watched the sports car go away and suddenly patted the back of his head.

"Oops, I forgot to ask him to borrow some money."

Zhang Yifeng is not poor now. Zhang Yifeng can no longer afford the entrance fee to Zhenbao Garden. He originally planned to borrow one or two thousand from He Yajiao, but who would have thought that this girl would suddenly act like this.

Just when Zhang Yifeng frowned and thought about how to get money, the sound of a car braking suddenly came from beside him.

Zhang Yifeng turned around and saw a young man, about 26 years old, driving a Ferrari sports car, getting out of the driver's seat and catching up with the woman in front of him.

This is a young girl with a height of 1.7 meters and a half, an impeccable face, fat skin, slender eyelashes, a high nose bridge, eyebrows like ink paintings, and lips like rouge. Her facial features match so perfectly. This woman is more beautiful than He Yajiao and Lin Siying.

"Look, that's Ye Zhimei!"

"She is Ye Zhimei? The most recognized beauty in our school."

When they saw the woman, many people stopped in their tracks and couldn't move their eyes away at all.

"Zhimei, tell me what I didn't do well. Can't I change it?" The young man's voice came again, and he gave away 99 roses in his hand.

Ye Zhimei didn't accept the flowers at all, but said lightly: "Whatever you like about me, I will change!"

The young man was a little angry when he heard this, but he still suppressed his anger and said: "Zhimei, just give me this chance, I will definitely treat you well, whatever you want, I can do it for you." You get it."

"Go away, I don't need it." Ye Zhimei frowned tightly.

"Zhimei, don't be so heartless. Uncle Ye also approves of our family's marriage. You know, your father likes me very much."

"My dad likes you, so just marry him. I don't like you at all. Besides, I...I have someone I like."

"What, you have someone you like? Impossible! Who is he? I want to know who he is. You didn't deliberately make up a person to drive me away, right? Zimei, there's no way I can do that so easily. Desperate."

The young man was not stupid either. He knew that this was a trick used by Ye Zhimei and wanted him to retreat before the difficulties.

"you!"

Ye Zhimei had a headache, and her beautiful face sometimes made her very distressed. Others were okay and knew how to retreat when faced with difficulties, but the young man in front of her was like a piece of brown candy, always clinging to him.