I have a system and I cultivate immortality

"Woooooooo..."

In the dilapidated woodshed, Xu Meng wanted to cry but had no tears.

It's not because he was tied up here by Ye Yao, but because his face was covered with thick chili pepper water, which really hurt his eyes.

What man can't shed tears easily?

Xu Meng's tears have long since dried up.

At this moment.

Ye Yao was dressed in white clothes and spotless. He looked at Xu Meng and smiled lightly: "Young Master Xu, are you okay?"

"Well, you are great, Master!"

Xu Meng spat at Ye Yao, his eyes were filled with tears, and he shouted: "Ye Yao! Oh wu wu, let me go quickly, otherwise, my father will chop you alive!"

Snapped!

Ye Yao went up and slapped him.

He said slowly: "Father? I am the only son of King Zhennan. You want to kill me? Your father is nothing!"

How could Xu Meng, a dandy and prodigal, endure such suffering?

Besides, there was pepper water on the face, but with this slap, the whole face seemed to be on fire, and it suddenly swelled into a pig's head.

"Ah! Ye Yao, if you dare to hit me, I will fight with you."

Snapped!

Another backhand slap, and the other side of the face became swollen again.

"You have to die!"

Xu Meng looked at Ye Yao as if he had seen a demon. He kicked his legs and fainted from fear.

"Oh, let me go. Are you fainting?"

Ye Yao stared, touched his chin, and muttered: "Xu Meng was knocked unconscious. Why doesn't the system prompt me to complete the task? Does it have to wait until I destroy the Xu family?"

Just when Ye Yao was thinking about things.

Suddenly there was a noise outside.

"Stop! Who are you!"

"The young master here has ordered that no one else can enter!"

"Take it for me!"

Clang!

What followed was the sound of the Zhennan Army's cold spears dancing, and a thick iron-blooded murderous aura spread across all directions.

When Ye Yao heard this voice, his expression remained unchanged and the corners of his mouth curved.

Are all the cows, horses, and snake gods about to appear?

creak.

Gently pushing the door open, Ye Yao stretched out and pretended to be angry: "Who disturbed my practice?"

"Sir, don't you remember the slave family?"

Suddenly.

A graceful figure rushed towards Ye Yao.

"Bold!"

Clang!

The cold spear struck across the void, exuding a strong killing intent, blocking the woman three feet away from Ye Yao.

This is a young woman.

The white clothes are like snow, the green silk shawl, the slim body is perfect, and can be called enchanting.

There is no makeup on the delicate and pretty face, but it still looks like a fairy flower waiting to be bloomed. The red lips are like fire, like cherries, the waves in the eyes are flowing, and the secret glances at Ye Yao make people's hearts sway.

"Mei Ji, why are you here?"

Ye Yao looked moved, glanced at the woodshed without trace, and then shouted: "Bold! Why don't you let Mei Ji come over! My beauty is frightened, will you stay with me for the night!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully performing the role of a romantic dandy and gaining five points of dandy points."

Holding back the twitching of the corner of his mouth, Ye Yao smiled and said: "Beauty, do you miss your brother? Let's go, tonight, we two will fight until dawn!"

"I hate it."

Meiji let out an angry voice, passed over the guard, took Ye Yao's arm, rubbed her chest hard, and cried out sweetly: "Young Master, don't you want me anymore? Why don't you go to me today?"

"Forehead……"

Ye Yao coughed dryly, cut the tip of Mei Ji's nose, and said jokingly: "Mei Ji, since you miss your brother so much, let's stop drinking and go directly to my room, right?"

"Oh, I hate it."

Mei Ji blinked her big watery eyes and said sheepishly, "How bad are you?"

Ye Yao smiled faintly.

The folding fan in his hand was gripped tighter.

Men are not bad and women do not love.

Unfortunately, that's not how wishful thinking works.