A different way of living in interstellar rebirth

"Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue, wake up!" There was a hasty knock on the door, and there was a sound of smashed glass.

Wan Tujue opened his eyes, the sky was still bright, and there was an anxious man standing outside the glass door, he stood up and opened the door from the inside, and was immediately hugged tightly by the man, so shocked that he almost slapped this unreasonable man Fortunately, he stopped in time. He still remembered that he was no longer the demon king Wan Qijue, but Wan Qijue, the younger brother of the person in front of him.

"Brother," Wan Tujue pushed the man away and hugged him.

"Xiao Jue, you have suffered." Seeing his younger brother still wearing the same clothes he wore when he left, and his thin face, the elder brother felt very distressed.

"It's okay, let's go home!" Wan Qijue didn't say much, anyway, they haven't seen each other for three years, any changes are reasonable, this is already his life, and he doesn't intend to accommodate anyone.

"Okay, go home, let's go," Wan Chengfeng regretted that his younger brother was not as coquettish as before, but as long as he was fine, "Why doesn't Xiao Jue wear an optical brain?"

Wan Qijue raised the thing in his hand, "How to wear it, I forgot."

Wan Qifeng was silent for a while, how much suffering his brother had suffered, he must have lived like a year, otherwise how could he have forgotten all of these, he opened the buckle of the optical brain, put it on Wan Qijue's wrist, and carefully buckled it Okay, "Don't lose it, this is a person's identity card."

"Can others use my name to do things after taking it?" Wan Qijue looked around and didn't think there was anything special.

"How is that possible? The optical brain has genetic certification. Others can't wear your optical brain. You can't do anything except communicate, including reading text messages and optical brain numbers. You can only answer." Wan Chengfeng opened the There are quite a few people inside the hatch, all of whom are Wan Chengfeng's confidantes.

"The young master is back," a burly bearded man smiled honestly, and there was not much welcome in his eyes. If he hadn't been implicated by the young master, how could the major general be forced to surrender his military power in Xibei City? In the past three years, he has not lost his stumbling blocks, and he has weighed them all. After all, he did not intend to really fall out with the prince.

Wan Tujue didn't greet him either, but just stood at the door and waited for them to get out of the way.

"Hurry up, Xiao Jue, go take a bath first and then get a good night's sleep. You'll be home tomorrow and have a physical examination." Wan Qifeng turned into a working mother, rambling endlessly.

"Got it," Wan Qijue was not used to it, he walked into the room he had prepared for himself, and he was a little at a loss for the things in the bathroom, but fortunately, he had a good comprehension ability and could make hot water.

Although the cleaning talisman can keep it clean, Wan Qijue likes the feeling of hot water rinsing his body, so it is a pity that he can't take a bath.

The clothes he had been wearing for three years were thrown on the floor. When Wan Chengfeng came in, he saw his younger brother lying on the bed in a nightgown without a belt, his snow-white skin and slender thighs It was exposed outside, obviously in a posture of sitting or not, but there was a lazy aura of a king.Wan Chengfeng shook his head, what was he thinking about, this is his fan group brother, where did such a king come from!

"Blow dry your hair before going to bed," Wan Chengfeng pulled Wan Chengjue up and dried his hair.The younger brother's hair is soft and delicate, black and shiny, and feels very comfortable to the touch. After the hair dries, Wan Chengfeng finds that the younger brother has lowered his head and closed his eyes.Wan Qifeng was very distressed. He couldn't imagine what his younger brother had suffered in the past three years. He carefully put Wan Qijue's head on the pillow, covered him with the quilt, and retreated.

Wan Qijue opened his eyes after he went out. He didn't know how to deal with the boy's brother, so he had to pretend to be asleep and get through. He didn't know how Arnold would react when he went back this time. It's better not to offend the river.

It's a pity that the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny. When Wan Qijue stepped off the spaceship and looked at the media reporters blocking the exit, his sense of His Royal Highness dropped several levels.

Wan Chengfeng frowned. They are all media who are friendly with the royal family. What does Arnold mean by this!

"Master Jue, how was your life in exile for the past three years?"

"Has your feeling for His Royal Highness changed?"

"What have you been thinking about in the past three years?"

"Does Garbage Star really live by eating garbage?"

"Do you have anything to say to His Royal Highness? Do you want to apologize?"

"Apologize?" Wan Qijue stopped in front of a reporter, "Why should I apologize?"

"Xiao Jue..." Wan Chengfeng was afraid that his stubborn brother would still miss the prince.

"Three years ago, you paid for the murder of the royal family. Shouldn't you apologize?" The female reporter was aggressive, and the scene was silent, waiting for Wan Qijue's answer. This was the headline news.

"He should thank me." Wan Qijue said every word, the scene was in an uproar, and the spotlights kept flashing.

Wan Qijue paused, "I, Wan Qijue, have been designated as the prince's fiancée since I was a child. No one has asked me what I want, no one has asked me whether I love it or not. It's the same life, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't accept his fate. He fell in love with a commoner, and that person went to the same school as me. I also come from a big family, and I know that as long as I keep silent, I will be seated as the Crown Princess. Even if they love each other again, he can't marry a commoner to be a princess, and he can't dissolve the engagement without my fault. It's a pity, I don't accept my fate, and I Wan Qijue also wants to have a partner who knows me, understands me and loves me, no matter Men and women. I made a move, I sent the handle out, relieved the pain of the three people, and I have succeeded." Wan Qijue raised the corner of his mouth, and kicked a large beam in the passage with a flying kick. Made of alloy, the girder that four people can't hold is one of the eighteen girders supporting the spaceship parking lot, "You, do you understand?"

The female reporter was so frightened that she tremblingly supported the equipment shelf next to her, and glanced cautiously at the broken pillar, "Understood, understood."

"Brother, I lost money, I accidentally kicked it and broke it." Wan Qijue looked innocently at the already stupid brother. If you damage something, you have to pay for it. Don't let that bastard get caught again. He doesn't care if he messes with him again. Whether it is a prince or something, all will be cut.

Wan Qifeng covered his face, what should he do if he is too cute, such a younger brother is even cuter, it is the duty of a brother to take care of the aftermath of his younger brother, and it is his duty. Three times the price, and then excitedly caught up with my brother and rushed home, where did my brother learn this trick, is it a garbage star?

Wan Chengfeng's subordinates were not so easy to regain their senses. The bearded man deliberately ran over and touched the broken joint. It was torn apart by external force, and the toughness of the alloy was still very strong.

The only female in the team, Oli, snapped her fingers, "What he just said couldn't be true, right? He's been acting? Until he achieves his goal?"

"Then what's the matter with this kick? It must have the power of an earth-level fighter!" A man with a hooked nose shook his head, disagreeing with her point of view.

"Think about it, if he is an earth-level fighter, the old emperor will definitely not let him go. Even if the crown prince is a demon moth, I am afraid it will be a matter of destroying the civilian population. An earth-level fighter is the best in Xibei Star." So I can only advance by retreating, show the enemy the weak, and win by surprise. Now it’s not good, the marriage contract is broken, and people are fine. Show your feet and bite the prince’s injustice, killing two birds with one stone.” Olly thought more and more. It makes sense, I'm afraid that's what happened.

A group of people are thinking hard about various possibilities. This is actually Wan Qijue's whim, and he is already very upset when he is surrounded by people. He actually asks himself to apologize in public. If he ignores her, tomorrow's news will be the first time ever. For three years, Master Wanqi still refused to apologize. This kind of thing is left over by the people in the fairy world. They were not born when I played these things myself.

Wan Qizhi will deal with those media matters on his own, what is important now is the good time of family reunion, although it is not so good for Wan Qijue.

"Baby, try this quickly and see how thin you have become. How did those bastards treat you?" Wan Qijue's mother, Mrs. Maya, was heartbroken, pouring out all the thoughts of the past three years. , Wan Qijue just wanted to run away, he was not good at dealing with women's tears.

"Stop crying, and ask the doctor to give the child a physical examination. Xiao Jue, how many levels have you cultivated now, and such a thick girder will break with one foot?" Wan Qizhi was also very curious about this.

"This, I call it Boneless Pill. People who eat it will get worse." Wan Qijue felt a headache. When you tell a lie, you need countless lies to complete the lie. It's all the boy's fault. stupid thing.

"Why do you do this? Are there any side effects?" Madam Maya asked anxiously.

"I'm afraid of being raped by the royal family." Wan Qijue decided that he did this to get rid of the marriage contract, and Wan Qijue couldn't help curling his lips, saying that the prince's commoner lover should also come out, although we have no grievances. Qiu, who told you to choose the prince, your fate depends entirely on whether the prince knows what to do or not.

"You silly boy," Mrs. Maya believed Wan Qijue's words. Although Wan Qizhi and his son still had doubts, the most reasonable explanation was what Wan Qijue said. Is it pretend?Isn't his personality just an act?

Looking at his son who has obviously changed his personality, Wan Teng is wise and doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse. After all, he has his old bones in front of him, so let the children go!

"Congratulations, duke, ma'am, the young master has indeed passed the fifth level and has become an earth-level fighter." The family doctor was very excited. You must know that there is a third-level fighter in Xibei Star who has to confess, let alone already a soldier. The ground-level fighters, the ground-level fighters can drive the epic mecha, which is a big killer.

The residents of Xibei Star are generally not of high physical fitness, and they have almost declared the end of their cultivation to the ground level. However, human wisdom is infinite, and the mecha was invented when the flesh and body couldn't keep up. The advanced mecha technology can barely rank among the second-class planets. Although it is the tail of the crane, no one in the real second-class planets looks down on the Xibei planet, but the Xibei planet is proud of being a second-class planet.These are the current situation that Wan Qijue learned from the optical brain. It is said that after reaching the human level, he can compete with the epic mecha. When he reaches the sky level, crushing a mecha to death is almost like crushing an ant, let alone There is a higher level above the heavenly scale, which is a first-class planet, which is very far away.

"That's really great. Mom will customize an epic mecha for you. Let's see who dares to talk nonsense." Madam Maya held Wan Qijue's hand enthusiastically.

"I want to design it myself, and help me buy some materials, okay?" Wan Qijue decided to start his great business of refining weapons, isn't it just mechs, the principle is the same.

"Okay, okay," Mrs. Maya would not agree, her son can say anything.