Urban Madness

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Although it was known in advance that the living conditions of the Ye family and his son were not very good, when Rolls Royce stopped at the entrance of the village in the city, Dongfang Mingyue's eyebrows still wrinkled tightly.

In her capacity, it is almost impossible for her to have any intersection with such a slum, whether she is the Tianjian girl of the Yanjing Oriental family or the contemporary saint of the Yaochi ancient school.

But today, as a last resort, she still came.

He Fang took the lead to get out of the car, bend over and open the door for her after going around, like a humble servant.

However, as soon as the car door opened, a strong smell of rancidity came out.

Dongfang Mingyue glanced at the ground, which was full of filthy dirty water.

She pondered for a moment, then suddenly came out of the car and walked towards the village in the city.

But if someone looks carefully, they will be surprised to find that whenever her jade feet are about to touch the ground, there seems to be an invisible force in the world to hold up her slender feet.

Without touching the ground, the lotus grows every step of the way!

Dongfang Mingyue wore a lake-blue long skirt, which was knee-length, showing two slender jade legs, just like fine porcelain, without any flaws.

Looking into the distance, her transcendent, immortal and dusty figure formed a sharp contrast with the messy and messy surroundings.

It is not late at night, so there are still many food stalls open on the streets of the village in the city.

Many surrounding migrant workers and idlers were drinking and bragging. Suddenly, such a peerless beauty appeared in their sight, like a nine-day fairy descending from the earth, their eyes straightened, and some even shed Harazi directly!

In their entire lives, they have never seen such an alluring beauty!

Compared with her, it seems that the big star on TV also looks eclipsed, not worth mentioning.

It seemed that as long as she had a look in her eyes, she would be able to seduce her soul, making people forget who their first name and last name was, and bowed down under her pomegranate skirt.

If she was born at the end of Shang Dynasty, she would be Su Daji who brought harm to the country and the people!

If she was born on the weekend, she would have won the praise of Zhou Youwang's "Fenghuo Opera Princes"!

If she was born in ancient Greece, she would be Helen who caused the Trojan Horse War!

...

Suddenly, several gangsters stood up subconsciously and walked towards her.

Maybe they didn't want to do anything profane, they just wanted to say hello to the goddess in their hearts.

But on the other side, He Fang was like a big enemy, his whole body tense, and his heart secretly said that he would suffer.

He Fangsheng was afraid that bringing too many idlers and others would cause Dongfang Mingyue's dissatisfaction, so he didn't bring a bodyguard.

Now with his alone strength, he may not be able to stop these gangsters!

Seeing the gangsters getting closer and closer, and only less than ten meters away from the two of them, He Fang took a deep breath, his eyes flashed awe-inspiring, determined that even if he lays his own life, he will not let Dongfang Mingyue stay Anything went wrong here!

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Dongfang Mingyue didn't even look at those gangsters. Zhu's lips opened slightly and said coldly:

"roll!"

Her voice was not very loud, but it was like a nine-day thunder, directly imprinted in the consciousness of everyone in the field.

In an instant, the gangsters stood there, unable to move at all, as if they had been subjected to a fixation technique.

Their hairs stood up all over, as if their hearts were gripped by a pair of invisible hands, almost suffocating.

"boom!"

The next moment, they seemed to have been hit by a high-speed train, their bodies flew out more than ten meters away, limp to the ground, life and death unknown.

...

"hiss!"

When the remaining customers in the food stalls in the distance saw this, they couldn't help sucking in air-conditioning, dumbfounded, their mouths opened wide enough to swallow their fists.

The scene just now caused an unprecedented visual impact on them.

The eyes of everyone looking at Dongfang Mingyue, from the beginning, the hot and coveted, turned into terrible fear.

Just one word can cause such a terrifying lethality, which is no different from the legendary monster!

Almost at the same time, they ran away, just thinking of getting away from this "witch" immediately!

But at this moment, Dongfang Mingyue seemed to slaughter a few annoying flies, without frowning, his lotus feet lightened, and he continued to walk forward.

However, after walking a few steps, she turned around again, looking at He Fang and ordered: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you lead the way?"

Feeling the dissatisfaction in the words, He Fang struck a spirit, only to recover from the shock.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then ran over, leading the way in front of Dongfang Mingyue.

But this time, his head was buried even lower, and he didn't even dare to peek at her from the corner of his eye.

Although He Fang knew that Dongfang Mingyue had entered an ancient sect before that, he wanted to come, at best, to build up his body. He never expected Dongfang Mingyue to practice such a ghostly skill!

For a while, the atmosphere became a little silent, and only He Fang's footsteps remained.

After a while, He Fang led Dongfang Mingyue to the door of a shabby room.

According to the light from the crack of the door, there should be someone inside.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

He Fang knocked on the door and shouted respectfully: "Excuse me... Is this Mr. Ye Nantian's house?"

"Squeak!"

The dilapidated wooden door made a dull sound.

The next moment, the wooden door opened, and a vicissitudes of life appeared in the sight of the two.

Looking intently, I saw that the middle-aged man was wearing a coarse linen, with phoenix eyes flying diagonally, long eyebrows into the temples, high forehead and nose. He must have been a handsome man when he was young.

However, the years still left deep marks on his face, his temples were white, while the sleeves on his right were empty.

At this moment, Ye Nantian suddenly asked: "Two, are you...?"

His voice is gentle and flat, calm like boiled water, without any strong breath!

Hearing this, Dongfang Mingyue bent slightly towards him and said, "Uncle Ye, Dongfang Mingyue of the Eastern family, should you remember me?"

"Mingyue...Mingyue niece!"

Ye Nantian suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly realized that he quickly took a step back, leaving a passage for her, and said:

"Quickly please come in! When I saw you last time, you were still in your baby! I didn't expect that after so many years, you would have grown into a big girl!"

Dongfang Mingyue and He Fang walked into the room together. The space was cramped and the house was surrounded by walls, and the end could be seen at a glance.

Although he had been mentally prepared, Dongfang Mingyue was still a little surprised when he really came in. He didn't expect that the Chinese God of War, who was struggling and frightening all directions, was really down to this point.

Although there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, the disdain in her heart was even worse.

And there is no place to sit in the room.

Ye Nantian didn't know where to find a hard bench, which was full of dust.

Dongfang Mingyue frowned when Dongfang Mingyue frowned, and said quickly: "Uncle Ye, I'm not tired, just stand!"

Ye Nantian didn't insist on hearing the words, but looked up and down Dongfang Mingyue, looking like a father-in-law looking at his daughter-in-law.

Feeling this kind of look, Dongfang Mingyue's heart responded for a while, but it didn't happen immediately.

Even though she really couldn't connect with Ye Nantian in front of her, with the incredible "Chinese God of War" back then.

But over the years, she has heard too many legends about Ye Nantian from her parents and the elders of the sect. Even deep down, she faintly regarded Ye Nantian as her idol!

But now when I saw it, she was really disillusioned and disappointed her.

...

At this moment, Dongfang Mingyue looked around and found that there was no one else in the house except Ye Nantian, so he asked, "Uncle Ye, is the son not at home?"

"You mean Xiaofan? He went out, I don't know when he will come back!" Ye Nantian said.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mingyue let out a long sigh of relief.

"Mingyue, if I didn't guess wrong, you should cultivate the mental technique of the Yaochi ancient school "The Great Forgetfulness"!

Suddenly, Ye Nantian stared at her solemnly, "Too much forgetting love is not ruthless! Too much forgetting love is not ruthless, but the love is in my generation! You and I are all people in the world, and will eventually move. compassion!

One thing, never picked up, how to put it down. You blindly pursue the state of ruthlessness, but you're in the end! Even if the cultivation base skyrocketed for a while, it would be unavoidable to suffer a great disaster from the demons in the future! "