Urban Madness

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"boom!"

Ye Nantian's few words exploded in Dongfang Mingyue's ears like a nine-day thunder.

For a while, her pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like awns, and looked at Ye Nantian with incredible eyes, terrified.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, there is nothing surprising about what he said just now.

But Dongfang Mingyue seemed to be greatly shocked.

You know, it can be said that Ye Nantian saw her for the first time in the past ten years, but he recognized her cultivation mentality in the first place.

More importantly, during this period of time, although her cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds, she has been hailed as the most amazing and brilliant saint in the Yaochi Wonderland in a century.

However, she faintly felt that her cultivation base was unstable, but she couldn't tell why.

If you practice other mental methods, you can still ask the teachers' seniors for advice or two.

By the way, this "Sutra of Forgetful Feelings of the Supreme Supreme" is the most mysterious method of the ancient Yaochi school. For hundreds of years, only a few people have successfully practiced.

In today's world, apart from her, no one else practices.

Therefore, she can only solve the puzzles and bottlenecks encountered in cultivation.

Now, Ye Nantian actually said what her bottleneck was.

How can I put it down if I haven't picked it up?

If there is no love, how can we talk about forgetting love?

This sentence, like a beacon in the dark, immediately made Dongfang Mingyue feel that the clouds and the fog, and the confusion before, suddenly became clear.

On the other hand, in such a short period of time, Ye Nantian not only judged her cultivation mentality and the obstacles she encountered, but also provided a solution.

With this sight, I am afraid that even her master and the head of the ancient Yaochi school are far inferior!

This alone is enough to prove that Ye Nantian is powerful and worthy of the title of "Chinese God of War"!

For a time, Dongfang Mingyue's mentality has undergone a subtle change.

Although the purpose of this trip is still to retreat, at least for Ye Nantian, she is no longer as disdainful as before, but a little more respectful.

...

Suddenly, Dongfang Mingyue said to Ye Nantian, "Listen to the Lord's words, and it is better to read ten years! Thanks to Uncle Ye for the call, Mingyue is indebted!"

"Haha... Mingyue, we are our own family, no need to be polite!" Ye Nantian said with a smile.

However, the phrase "my family" fell into Dongfang Mingyue's ears, but it seemed particularly harsh.

"Uncle Ye, you are a refreshing person, and Mingyue won't obscure you anymore! Actually, this time, I came here for the marriage contract with Master Ling!"

"Hehe...Mingyue, counting the time, you should be approaching your eighteenth birthday, right? According to the agreement between my grandpa and your grandfather back then, it is time to set a happy day!" Ye Nantian smiled.

"Uncle Ye!"

Dongfang Mingyue hurriedly interrupted her face, her face vacillated, her lips opened slightly, and her words stopped.

Seeing her hesitating and struggling, Ye Nantian frowned, as if he was aware of something, and said: "Niece Mingyue, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

When Dongfang Mingyue heard the words, he took a deep breath, and Feng's eyes shrank, as if he had made some major determination, and looked at Ye Nantian said:

"Uncle Ye, I am not only a disciple of the ancient Yaochi school, but also a contemporary saint. If not surprisingly, I will become the head of the ancient Yaochi school in a few years!

However, the ancient Yaochi school has extremely strict rules, and the head of it stipulates that before I take over, I must concentrate on cultivating the Tao and not be contaminated with the red dust! so……"

Speaking of this, Dongfang Mingyue paused. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ye Nantian, and realized that his face was unwavering and he didn't feel furious, so he dared to continue:

"Uncle Ye, please also be able to fulfill-agree to dissolve the marriage contract between me and Master Ling!"

...

silence!

Deathly silence!

When Dongfang Mingyue made a request for "regretful marriage", in the small shabby room, there was no sound, and the needle fell.

Time and space seem to freeze at this moment.

Standing at the door, He Fang held his breath and dared not even dared to let out the atmosphere, his chest seemed to be pressed against a ten thousand mountains, extremely depressed.

On the other side, Dongfang Mingyue was also worried for a while, although Ye Nantian never said a word, she felt an ominous premonition.

I don't know how long it has passed, as if a century is so long, Ye Nantian's eyes suddenly fell on Dongfang Mingyue.

"Stab!"

This gaze does not contain any martial arts will, let alone the slightest offensiveness.

But in those vicissitudes of life, there is the wisdom of insight into the world, as if to see Dongfang Mingyue's heart clearly.

At that moment, Dongfang Mingyue even had an illusion, as if she had been exposed to Ye Nantian's eyes, with nothing to hide and no secrets at all.

"Niece Mingyue, since ancient times, the ancient Yaochi school has not been able to help but marry, but it is famous for the double cultivation of Taoist couples! If I am not mistaken, the reason just now is just an excuse that you came up with! Not the head of the noble school! You are not allowed to be contaminated with the red dust, but you look down on Xiao Fan, right?"

Ye Nantian's voice was sonorous and loud, like steel nails, nailed to Dongfang Mingyue's heart.

Seeing that his mind was pierced by someone, Dongfang Mingyue simply nodded his head to acquiesce.

Upon seeing this, Ye Nantian sighed deeply, resisting the anger in his heart, and said solemnly: "Mingyue niece, I will ask you again, did the Eastern Patriarch know about your regrets about your marriage today?"

"Grandpa doesn't know! But—"

Speaking of this, Dongfang Mingyue suddenly raised her slender neck, clenched her silver teeth, and stubbornly faced Ye Nantian's gaze: "This is my marriage! Even if Grandpa disagrees, he can't change my decision! "

Feeling the decisiveness in her tone, Ye Nantian's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Uncle Ye..."

Upon seeing this, Dongfang Mingyue spoke immediately, wanting to say something more.

Ye Nantian sneered and said, "Hehe...Uncle Ye, Ye can't afford it! Miss Dongfang, you are the proud girl of the Eastern family, and the contemporary saint of the ancient Yaochi school!

And my Ye family has been declining and plummeting, no longer the glory of the year! My family, Xiaofan, was conspired by a traitor when he was young, cursed by the blood source, and his talent was greatly damaged! From this point of view, I really can't afford you! but--"

Ye Nantian's conversation suddenly changed, and his aura also skyrocketed, as if there was a dragon that had been dormant for a thousand years, awakening in his body, showing up and killing the world.

"boom!"

In the next moment, a substantive domineering aura came out in awe, pressing towards the Dongfang Mingyue, giving people a feeling of falling apart and falling apart.

If it is an ordinary martial arts master, under this coercion, I am afraid that he will be scared and unable to move in an instant.

At this moment, Dongfang Mingyue even had an illusion, as if everything in the sky and the earth had disappeared, leaving only Ye Nantian in front of him.

He is the **** of this small world, aloft and worshipped!

Even if Dongfang Mingyue is running its internal energy and wants to stop it, it will not help at all, and it is difficult to get rid of the shackles of this soul.

...

This... how is this possible? !

For a time, Dongfang Mingyue set off a huge wave in her heart, and she was beyond surprise.

Everyone in Huaxia knows that Ye Nantian, the former "War God of China", was seriously injured and his martial arts strength was not as good as his peak 10%!

This is also the fundamental reason why Dongfang Mingyue dared to be so confident in coming to resign!

But now, Ye Nantian's momentum is completely different from the rumors.

She even felt that the pressure Ye Nantian brought to her was several times more terrifying than facing the master master, as if he would die with a single thought, and there was no room for maneuver.

In the next moment, Ye Nantian suddenly reduced his momentum, like a bright moon in the sky, a pine on a mountain, and a clear spring in the lake, all incomparable.

"Step! Step! Step!"

Dongfang Mingyue retreated three steps in a row before reluctantly standing on his heels, staring at Ye Nantian in shock, as if he had gone through a battle in the world and his vest was soaked in cold sweat.

At this time, Ye Nantian's eyes shot at the cold star, and his domineering voice said like thunder:

"Miss Dongfang, since this marriage was made by me and your grandfather! You must tie the bell to untie the bell. If you want to dissolve it, please let your grandpa come to me in person! Otherwise, no matter who it is, there is no Eligibility to regret marriage!

Please remember one more thing-there is no woman in this world that Ye Jia Erlang is not worthy of! Not even you! "