Chapter 37 Don't go back when you come
[Rout Flower Warming].
"Big brother, I finally see you. Do you know how many seniors and sisters are looking forward to you going back one day when you are away." The girl holding Ye Hetu tightly said excitedly that she had not seen the shameless man who ran to Qingxin Pavilion to tell them jokes for nearly two years. When she learned that Ye Hetu had betrayed Kunlun, they actually missed him a little.
Song Zijian has heard a little about Ye Hetu's romantic affairs in Kunlun. As soon as he saw Shen Suchi's sister regardless of his feelings, he told the truth and it was a little shocking, so he had to find an excuse to sneak away.
"No one is still here. Sister Su Chi, can you relax your hands a little?" Ye He said, holding too tightly and having difficulty breathing, and inevitably had some physiological reactions, so he put forward a small request that was not too troublesome.
When Ye Hetu made this small request, he regretted it. The tightly held delicate body suddenly loosened, and the warm feeling was swept away, and there was only a little faint fragrance and residual warmth on his body.
Shen Suchi stared at Ye Hetu for a while. His beautiful eyes were like bright diamonds, blinking and blinking. The pure little girl smiled mischievously, hugged Ye Hetu's great body tightly, and muttered, "I don't."
Since you have the great sentiment of brave dedication, and I also have the noble quality that I will go to hell. Let you hold it for a while. Ye Hetu has read the Prajna pineapple honey scriptures one hundred and eighty times in his heart.
Silently sniffing the charming fragrance of Shen Suchi's body, Ye Hetu couldn't help sighing that the little girl is about to become an adult now. At that time, she did not have this fragrance on her body. Compared with the fragrance of a senior sister, it has its own advantages. Ye Hetu concluded with deep understanding.
"Sister Su Chi, you..." Before Ye Hetu finished speaking, the girl in his arms blushed and said, "Don't call me sister, let alone my name, call me Susu, or Xiao Chichichi. That's what they all call me."
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Ye Hetu, who was exposed to the old bottom, was speechless. His face returned to normal. There was no one-foot thick skin. Who had the courage to walk to the Qingxin Pavilion and didn't leave. He told one cold joke after another. The senior brother who had been in Kunlun for a long time knew that there was such a person, except for the younger brother who was the head of the head. Son, who else can have this courage? Ye Hetu appeared too little in Kunlun. Many brothers saw him only a few times, so he left everyone with his back, because the eldest brother was very busy and was busy running to Qingxing Pavilion.
I'm afraid everyone naturally ignores another reason. The location of the library is next to the Qingxin Pavilion.
"What's going on with the Tombs of the Thirteen Emperors?" Ye Hetu, who returned to the room, asked Shen Suchi that the impact of this matter was very important to him.
"I heard that someone found something unusual there." Shen Suchi took a bite of the apple and said unhurriedly. His face and the red apple set off each other, which was more full of youth. There are many girls at the level of disaster in Kunlun. Ye Hetu has practiced ordinary fine steel since he was a child. The main reason is that the owner of Qingxin Pavilion is old and stubborn. Except for Ye Hetu and Jun Yifeng, no one dares to have If you have nothing to do, you can run there. Even Ye Hetu, who is so bold, doesn't dare to do anything when he goes to Qingxin Pavilion, although many seniors and sisters are willing to go to hell.
"Something unusual?" Ye Hetu asked doubtfully.
"Well, I don't know. My task is to investigate this. I heard that the Yasukuni Shrine in Japan sent someone." Shen Suchi thought of this and added to Ye Hetu.
"Yasukuni Shrine?" Ye Hetu doesn't look good. He doesn't have a strong hostility to foreigners, but he is not hostile to the Japanese. Ye Hetu, who has a thorough understanding of Chinese history, knows that many years ago, Japan and China have a long history. The group of people looking for the elixir of immortality have no courage to settle overseas. Come back, because the cruel Qin Emperor could not leave them a way to live. And the place where they settled is today's Japan.
Japanese characters are used together with pseudonym and Chinese characters. What is ridiculous is that this group of people who call themselves "Yamato Nation" actually boast about their country's rich cultural heritage. What's more hateful is the Nanjing Massacre, which slaughtered the compassion of Chinese descendants.
"There is also the power of the Mafia in the United States. At least five people have come to the Golden Family. I heard that the Di Shitian family has also come." The inside story that Shen Suchi knew was all exposed to Ye Hetu. There was no reservation. Before she met Ye Hetu, she planned not to participate in the disputes here. Kunlun sent her to inquire about the news, but it was just a formality. As long as this information was revealed back, her task would be successfully completed. Now after meeting Ye Hetu, Shen Su She is not going to disclose this news to Kunlun, because there are some contradictions between Kunlun and Ye Hetu. She believes that Ye Hetu can deal with this matter on her own, which is the power of worship.
What makes her more firm is that Ye Hetu has the strength to trample the four divisions of the law enforcement team under her feet, which is beyond doubt.
"Di Shitian Family?" Hearing the familiar name, Ye Hetu sneered and despised a smile.
"Why, I heard that the Di Shitian family seems to have sent heavyweights, which may be on the god list." Shen Suchi said carefully that although the big brother is very strong, he should be a little far from the popular god list master.
"The third in the God List, Di Lingsha, I just met him in the Forbidden City a few days ago." Ye Hetu said lightly that the seriously injured Emperor Lingsha was not something worth showing off.
"The third in the God List?" Shen Suchi opened his mouth wide and couldn't accept the fact. The tenth of the God List is said to be a peerless master. The top three of the God List are legendary characters. The big brother actually met the third person on the God List.
"Big brother, are you friends with him?" Shen Suchi carefully guessed that the appearance is very cute. For masters and legendary characters, girls will have inexplicable expectations. Beauty loves heroes is a legend with a long history.
"Friend?" Ye Hetu smiled and touched his nose. It seemed difficult to be friends with Di Lingsha. Then he continued to say, "I, Xuanyuan Jiacheng, and Xiao Yichen, the boy who went to Kunlun to fight five years ago, had a handful of Di Lingsha together."
Shen Suchi was unbelievable. He looked at Ye Hetu again and found that there were no three heads and six arms or anything, so he asked uncertainly, "Really?"
"Can I lie to you?" Ye Hetu gave Shen Suchi a white look, and as a big brother, he was in place.
Shen Suchi pouted and whispered, "Seniors all say that you are a big liar."
"What did you say?" Ye Hetu, who drank Maotai as boiled water, almost sprayed the wine out of his nose.
"It's nothing. Can you tell me how you defeated Di Lingsha? What does the master of the divine list look like? Isn't he very tall? Are you handsome? Do you have the same temperament as Xiang Shuai and Lu Xiaofeng? Shen Suchi raised a lot of questions about the masters of the divine list and looked forward to Ye Hetu's answer.
"The master of the divine list is also a person. Di Lingsha is not as handsome as your big brother. He should be a little taller than me. His temperament is not bad." In Ye Hetu's view, how could a silver-haired emperor Lingsha be comparable to a black-haired man? He was determined not to grow other people's ambition to destroy his prestige.
"In a few days, will you take me to the Tombs of the Thirteen Emperors?"
"What are you doing there?"
"Because I want to see how you beat all those people."
"Your eldest brother is not an immortal."
"My elder brother is a monster, hee hee."
"Thank you."
Ye Hetu, who drank the last sip of Maotai, was a little tired. The old wine with an alcohol content of up to 80%, was a normal person and fell down after a sip. What's more, Ye Hetu drank this wine as boiled water.
He closed his eyes and muttered, "Whether it's a fairy or a monster, since you're here, don't go back."