The Male God’s Favorable Impressions Are Difficult to Farm Chapter 115: Brain Hole Volume: The Real Behind the Scenes

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Ye Yiming originally ignored this. He always felt that after dealing with it once, the second time should have been easier, but he forgot, since the **** of heaven has died once, wouldn’t the destiny **** give him some help?

From the very beginning, Ye Yiming ignored the most noteworthy point-why Ye Junge survived.

Imagine that a person has been regarded as a thorn in the eye of God since he was a child, but he not only survived, but also became the first person. Is it not scientific? If Ye Yiming came to do the way of heaven, even if he couldn’t kill the opponent, he would be more into the evil way than the opponent, and then arouse the anger of the right way. It will be easier to deal with more teammates than by himself.

But Tiandao didn’t. Tiandao actually tolerated Ye Junge doing bad things in the name of the right way. This is unlikely to be accepted by the self-proclaimed right way.

Also, Ye Junge seems a bit overwhelming in many cases.

With an enemy like Tiandao, even if Ye Junge doesn’t live his life with his tail, should he converge? but? Not only did Ye Junge fail to constrain, he would do whatever he wanted, even more so when he was going to wear it, as a fairy who could get to that position in the right way, he shouldn’t be so…naive. Some are like leaks deliberately, but Ye Yiming was dazzled by love, completely ignoring these doubts, stubbornly thinking that Ye Junge is a deadly enemy with Tiandao.

What about now? Ye Junge appeared in this palace as a master.

Thinking about his previous life, why did he think that Ye Junge was killed by Heaven? Because of the few clues left by Tiandao, because of the dilapidation, only the 004 of the system body fragments remained, because he was eager to find his master and did not search carefully.

After all, Ye Yiming never saw Ye Junge’s life or death with his own eyes, but he couldn’t find Ye Junge anymore.

What’s even more frightening is that Ye Junge’s natal soul lamp went out.

At that time, Ye Yiming thought that if the soul lamp was extinguished, the soul must have disappeared, but he never thought that if Ye Junge was not an ordinary person, he might have the strength to make the soul lamp go out. Or, that soul lamp is not necessarily Ye Junge’s, after all, the soul lamp only has the breath of Ye Junge, but he has never probed into whose soul the soul is.

“That’s it…” Ye Yiming smiled self-deprecatingly. It turned out that he was played with applause from beginning to end.

Ye Junge raised his eyebrows, his slender fingers moved down, and he raised Ye Yiming’s chin: “It’s really happy to see you born and die for me, disciple.”

Ye Yiming looked down and said nothing, and suddenly asked for a while: “Have you ever loved me?”

Ye Junge smiled, smiling very softly; “I naturally love you.”

Ye Yiming looked at his leaving back, the pain in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

How does that gentleness flow to the surface, let him believe the “love” that this person said?

Ye Yiming never cared whether he was played by Ye Junge as a monkey, what he cared about was whether Ye Junge loved him. He has done so much, in addition to protecting Ye Junge’s life, the main purpose of chasing is to make Ye Junge fall in love with him.

It’s a pity…

Why did Ye Junge bring him back together? Do you love him or think he is a good bed partner?

Ye Yiming didn’t know, he found that he had never understood Ye Junge.

When did this game start?

Ye Junge came to the main hall after leaving the bedroom. He didn’t even give a glance to the men who were kneeling there.

Climbing up the stairs and sitting down on the top throne, Ye Junge leaned in a lazy and casual manner, playing with his fingertips.

“What’s the situation?”

“If you return to the emperor, the consciousness of the’substitute’ has been completely shattered, and I am afraid that Ye Lin has already left the mirror of Wanxiang Dream.” The first person in the lower left replied, “Waiting for them to find out in the sky I can’t find you and Mrs…, I’m afraid I’ll immediately understand that you are the mastermind behind the scenes.”

“So what?” Ye Junge raised his eyes slightly to look at him, “Let them know.”

The subordinate was surprised by him, and quickly lowered his head and replied: “Yes.”

“Emperor.” The enchanting man standing at the bottom right held half of his face with a round fan, and smiled softly, “It’s been a long time since you’ve been back. Jue’er and the other brothers and sisters Miss you very much.” Said Chao Ye Junge, winking.

Ye Junge slowly turned his eyes to him: “What? Hungry again?”

The man was shy and shy, and he covered his face with the whole fan: “The emperor is so funny, absolutely not compliant~”

A man next to him couldn’t help but shivered and moved a little away from him. Although he has been watching for so many years, he is still not used to this person’s appearance…

Ye Junge paused, he felt the breath of someone…

Ye Junge did not move, and stretched out a hand towards Jueer: “Come here.”

Jie’er immediately looked at him in surprise and twisted his waist. The others hurriedly backed out, and it would be horrible to stay any longer.

Ye Junge directly stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms, and the other party leaned forward and touched Ye Junge’s chest.

“The emperor’s figure is getting better~”

Ye Junge didn’t answer, he looked at the man at the gate of the temple.

“Why are you here?” Ye Junge let go of Jue’er, walked down the steps to the person, held Ye Yiming’s hand, “have you thought about it? Your face is ugly, do you want to take a break? ?”

“Take a rest?” Ye Yiming’s face is indeed ugly, “I will go to rest, and then let you go to find another man?”

Why did Ye Yiming chase him? It was because he remembered that there was a very large courtyard behind the palace in the previous life, in which there lived more than 20 stunning beauties of different styles, both male and female. He was still strange back then. Heaven is not a human being, so he understands why he wants beautiful men and beautiful women! Those are Ye Junge’s harem!

Ye Junge looked at him with such a bad expression on your face: “Yi Ming, you are different in my heart, they are just playthings.”

Ye Yiming doesn’t believe his nonsense at all.

“Emperor!” Jue’er, who was let go by Ye Junge, collapsed beside the throne exaggeratedly. He looked at Ye Junge with a sad expression, and I saw a pity.

Ye Junge held Ye Yiming’s hand and didn’t let go, but he turned his head and looked at Juere: “What’s wrong, Jueer?”

Tears in Jue’er’s eyes: “Dijun, you clearly said that your favorite is Jue’er!”

Ye Junge’s expression turned cold. From Ye Yiming’s angle, he could just see his face.

Is this saying “Why are you so ignorant”? Ye Yiming sneered.

“Juer.” Ye Junge said cruelly with a gentle face, “At that time, I loved you the most, but now I have Yiming.”

Jeer looked at him incredulously, then staggered up, covering his face, and ran away with trembling shoulders.

Emperor! I can only help you here! Remember to pay more labor fees! !

Ye Junge saw this in the last look in his eyes, and almost couldn’t help but pull the corners of his mouth. Fortunately, he held back.

Ye Yiming sneered in his heart, he didn’t look at Ye Junge, only sadness was left in his heart.

Such a person…has long been not the master of his lover…

Ye Junge provoked a kiss on his chin: “Huh? What are you thinking about?”

“Miss you.” Ye Yiming’s tone did not fluctuate, but Ye Junge laughed.

“Really good.” He pulled Ye Yiming into his arms with a slight force, and then sealed his lips domineeringly.

Ye Yiming didn’t respond at first, until he was forced to hide from the kiss, that aroused a little blood, and he kissed back viciously without doing anything. Ye Junge seemed to be very happy, a little laughter leaked out of the slightly separated gap, and then the two kissed fiercely together.

For a long time, the two people separated their lips and tongue.

Ye Yiming found that he was completely controlled by Ye Junge, and he could not take the initiative here at all.

It was Ye Junge who had never won the initiative with him before, and now he is really fighting, he is not an opponent at all, it is the coercion of God.

Ye Yiming, dressed in a rough, asked, “They call you the emperor…”

“I am the immortal emperor of the heavenly immortal realm, they naturally want to call me the emperor.”

Ye Yiming suddenly became a little angry. He grabbed Ye Junge by the collar and questioned: “Don’t you know what good destiny did?! You still do things for her!”

Ye Junge raised his eyebrows: “I know.”

Don’t wait for him to get angry, continue to say: “I am not doing things for her, I just haven’t resisted her for the time being.”

Ye Junge let go of him and walked slowly outside.

Ye Yiming was taken aback for a moment, and quickly followed.

“Heaven is the head of the six realms, but in front of the destiny god, it’s nothing more than that.” Ye Junge laughed self-deprecatingly, “Somehow there is a quasi-chaotic **** in the outer realm of heaven, what about the heaven? But two creation gods, One is still in deep sleep and may never be able to wake up, the other… is the sleeping partner of the God of Creation, who has not been able to retreat for so many years, I guess you are disappointed.”

Ye Yiming did not expect this: “Aren’t the quasi-chaotic gods and the creation gods in the same big class? Are they very different?”

“The difference is far, the quasi-chaotic **** is actually not very disadvantaged against the chaotic god, but the creation **** is like cannon fodder. The heavens are not ignorant of the fate god, but we have no strength to resist. Watching Outer Heaven and doing something secretly against her. If Outer Realm and Fate God are facing each other and not letting down the wind, then Outer Realm will help the Outer Realm. After all… Outer Realm of Heaven and Outer Realm are enemies, and they have grieved in their early years. Up.”

“Then…the heavenly thing?”

Ye Junge stopped and had already arrived at the bedroom.

“It is indeed the way of heaven that you killed here, but I have replaced it a long time ago, and then continue to leave it here as a puppet.” Ye Junge sneered, “That idiot, thinking I gave it a chance, it’s true What can I do, otherwise, why would I jump out and die so actively?”

Ye Yiming does not understand: “Why don’t you directly cooperate with Tianwaijie secretly?”

“Because…” Ye Junge smiled inexplicably, “Heaven is famous for being clean and self-conscious. If he is not sure that the outer realm will win, he will not take the initiative to do anything. Moreover, the relationship between the outer realm and the realm is very stiff. Now, everything here is my own opinion. The quasi-creation gods in the outer realm are everywhere, and of course I will not be the main **** in my eyes.”

The main **** and the quasi-creating **** belong to the same major category as the main god, but they are far apart.

“Well, it’s such a beautiful night, it’s really a horrible sight to say this.” Ye Junge smiled slightly, took Ye Yiming’s hand, and entered the bedroom.

Ye Yiming raised his head and glanced at the sunny sky, without speaking.

With a wave of Ye Junge’s hand, the day turns to night.

“It’s ready now.”

God can change night and day in an instant. Ye Junge is just changing the sky in this palace. It is really not difficult.

Ye Yiming:…

Ye Yi, who was still struggling with the “big events”, obviously forgot his situation, until he was pressed into the bed by Ye Junge, and then he realized that the goose bumps immediately got up.

It’s not that Ye Junge has been pressed into the bed before, but…At that time, Ye Junge was willing to take it, so naturally he would not counterattack, but now it is different. Ye Junge is the main god, and he is just a demigod.

Ye Junge gently caressed Ye Yiming’s cheeks: “My lord said, my lord loves you, why are you depressed and not believing me?”

He lowered his head and kissed Ye Yiming’s lips, and was about to continue. Suddenly he noticed Ye Yiming’s intention to counterattack, and immediately cast a small spell.

Ye Yiming found that he was completely unable to control himself. Not only did he let Ye Junge touch him, he also took the initiative to respond to him. The moment Ye Yiming was entered, his heart was full of unbelievable.

He never thought he would be taken, never.

Ye Yiming looked at the top of his head blankly, and felt that he was carefully and gently embraced in his arms. He suddenly became angry.

Sure enough, people will be crushed for a thousand days.

Ye Junge has come every night since that day, sometimes once, sometimes twice. He has always been very restrained, unlike Ye Yiming’s desire for dissatisfaction.

Ye Yiming has never been a sufferer after all, and the first time he hasn’t been able to take it easy, although he feels good about it, he can’t make it through, and he’s very upset.

Ye Junge hasn’t restricted his actions, but Ye Yiming can’t see Ye Junge, and can’t find him at all.

People who did not serve in the palace occasionally met Ye Junge’s men, and they would respectfully shout “Madam” and then leave.

Ye Yiming once wanted to find the man Ye Junge held in his arms that day, but he never found it until that day…

Jie’er is still in a colorful skirt, holding a fan to cover her face, with makeup on her face, looking very enchanting.

“Oh, isn’t this madam?” Jue’er smiled, twisted and walked over to salute, “Hi Madam.”

Ye Yiming always felt that the other person’s eyes were full of jealousy and unwillingness to look at him, and his tone of voice was strengthened with thorns. Maybe it was because he had a different mentality to accept him. He cared about these aspects.

Jie’er didn’t care that Ye Yiming ignored him. After all, he had only helped the emperor in a scene before. Tsk tsk, recalling the look in this person’s eyes at the time, he would have softened his heart, and it’s hard for the emperor to suppress others. So many moths came out. After all, it is not easy to make a man willing to take it. At the very least, Jue’er looked at Ye Yiming’s figure, well, compared to the fact that their emperor was thinner.

But it doesn’t matter, weak offense and strong acceptance are also cute, and their emperor’s aura is strong, which is not a weak offense.

“The emperor is in the backyard.” Jue’er came to inform the secret on purpose. Following their emperor’s meaning, let this person suffer a few more stimulations, so as not to be unwilling to be suppressed all day long.

Ye Yiming really paused: “Where is he, what to do with me?” He turned around and left.

Jie’er shook his head, just be stiff, he doesn’t believe this person will not pass.

Sure enough, Ye Yiming still couldn’t bear it. When he was attacking, he couldn’t bear that Ye Junge walked a little closer to others, not to mention doing it now? He has been suppressed, why can Ye Junge find someone else!

So Ye Yiming walked to a place where there was no one, and immediately turned around and went to the backyard.

Thinking of the bunch of stunning beauties in the backyard, Ye Yiming wanted to gritted his teeth and dared to move his people!

At this time, Ye Junge didn’t have fun as Ye Yiming thought. He looked at one of the “beautiful beauties” solemnly.

“How is it?”

“Not very good.” With a jade in his mouth, the man kept playing with a small sword in his hand. It seemed to be broken and he was trying to fix it.

The word “Qingjun” on the sword is obviously Ye Yiming’s magic weapon.

I don’t know why Ye Yiming didn’t realize that his magic weapon was missing, nor did he feel the sharp pain in the soul when his magic weapon was injured.

The man poured hot iron into the crack of the sword in twos or twos, and then threw it to another stunning beauty next to him.

The other person’s palm burst into flames and swallowed the sword.

The person just chewed the jade in his mouth three or two times and swallowed it, then stretched.

“I’m exhausted. You have a broken sword like this. Let us help you upgrade. If there is anything to upgrade, just get one if you lose it.”

Ye Junge glanced at him and ignored him.

“Don’t say a few words.” said the stunning beauty who was on fire in the palm of his hand, “didn’t you see the name on the sword? Think about the name of the emperor. Fool.”

“You are an idiot!” He exploded on the spot, wanted to fight, but was thrown out by Ye Junge.

Just kidding, if the sword was delayed because of the fight, he would have to kill this guy alive. If the sword is not made, you can find a way to recast it. If you accidentally damage the wounded spirit in the sword…

The man who was casting the sword shuddered. He wasn’t the stupid who was just thrown out. He didn’t know that stuff, but he knew it all! Why didn’t Madam feel any pain? That’s because the emperor took the pain himself!

God knows what is the different charm of this lady, so that the emperor gave him the seal of transferring pain…

When Ye Yiming came to find him, the man had already been preliminarily cast, as long as the master of the sword took it to the dantian for warmth.

Ye Junge was very satisfied, he temporarily put the sword away, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

The person just stood up and turned around, because Ye Junge could stand in, just like the person threw into Ye Junge’s arms.

When Ye Yiming saw this scene, he was immediately angry and rushed over to pull Ye Junge away.

Ye Junge let him pull his house behind him and smiled happily.

The man looked at them with a wry smile, he was somehow regarded as a rival in love…

But for the love of his own emperor, he decided to cooperate in acting.

“Emperor.” He looked at Ye Junge affectionately.

The more than twenty people living here are all of Ye Junge’s clan, who have cultivated into gods from sacred trees and flowers. Sacred trees and flowers cultivated adults are much better-looking than ordinary people, such an expression, coupled with his natural plant talent to confuse people, immediately seemed very moving.

Ye Junge’s body is also a plant. Naturally, he will not be confused. Ye Yiming has his own heart and is extremely firm, nor will he be confused, but this will not stop Ye Yiming from discovering the other side’s tricks.

Ye Yiming is going to die of anger, and the other party blatantly uses this inability to seduce people in front of him. It’s horrible!

Ye Junge stretched out his hand to embrace Ye Yiming’s waist and put his chin on his shoulder: “What? Madam is jealous?”

Ye Yiming ignored him.

Ye Junge didn’t care about him either, he turned to look at the man: “Don’t worry, Xiao Yuner, wait for my lord to meet you at night.”

Ye Yiming stiffened, at night…

Can’t stay any longer, Ye Yiming broke free of Ye Junge’s hand, turned and left, his back was embarrassed.

The “Xiao Yun’er” touched his arm with an aversion to cold when the person was gone.

“Emperor, can you change to a normal name next time?”

“No,” said the emperor ruthlessly.

“Eh…” the man sighed, “It’s really a heartbreaker, someone just forged a sword for you, you turned your head and abandoned them.”

Ye Junge smiled: “Didn’t you tell me? Thank you for coming tonight.”

“…Farewell! The subordinates are already in their hearts!”

“What do you belong to?” Ye Junge sneered, “Is the new flower blooming on your body?”

Wen Yun choked: “Why can’t I like my own flowers?”

“You have to bloom one flower every 100 years, and every time you say that this flower must be your lover, and then it will wither the next year. Are you tired?”

Wen Yun turned into anger and flicked her sleeves and left.

Wen Yun is a rhyme flower. In addition to a main flower that is always open and undefeated, this kind of flower will also open a pair of flowers every 100 years. The offspring will be produced by pollination from the flower, but the second flower will bloom. Thank you in the year, which makes the extremely “self-love” Wen Yun very unacceptable. He especially wants to be in love with Fuhua forever.

Ye Junge couldn’t understand this at all.

After all, he is a non-flowering plant.

It is said that the brain circuits of flowering plants are more exotic, so Ye Junge didn’t care.

Ye Junge did not go to the sleeping hall at night, but Ye Yiming stayed in the sleeping hall alone, his face pale.

He felt like a wife waiting for her husband to come home, but her husband was hooked by the goblins and didn’t even look at him. I love him in the first second, and I can flirt with other people in the next second.

Hehe, it’s terrible.

This is not the first time Ye Yiming thinks about whether he should stay or leave.

He is not willing to leave. He and Ye Junge have so many good memories. He thinks he can finally be happy. Why should he give up at the last moment?

But if he stays, then why can he hold Ye Junge’s heart?

Just because of his body that is neither soft nor seductive? Or relying on the tacit understanding between him and Ye Junge for many years?

Come on, there is no tacit understanding, he has no idea what Ye Junge is thinking.

Ye Yiming wants to counterattack, but he doesn’t have that strength, and what about counterattack? Ye Junge has been suppressed by him for so many years, can he still turn his head and talk to other people Qingqing, me, me, even if he has been crushed many times, he can’t let himself leave any traces in his heart?

Those saying that to conquer an offense must overwhelm him and let him experience the feeling of being more ecstatic than the offense, it’s really nonsense.

At the very least, Ye Yiming hasn’t been willing to take it because of being pressured.

Ye Yiming is a little confused. Why was Ye Junge willing to be suppressed before? Is it because of feelings for him? Or is it fun? Or did you want to try?

Ye Yiming doesn’t know, nor can he know.

Ye Junge didn’t come back all night, but Ye Yiming didn’t have the energy to find out where he was resting.

Before he thought he and Ye Junge were both virgins, and they were in every life that he was going through, but now he finds himself too naive. I’m afraid Ye Junge had **** with many people before meeting him. Ye Junge is like that, as long as you look good, you won’t refuse, right?

The next day, Ye Yiming slowly stood up with his haggard body. He walked to the door of the sleeping hall step by step and looked at the rising sun, only to feel dazzling.

It’s ridiculous, he actually thought of leaving. He has forgotten, how could he leave like this? Will Ye Junge let him go? Where can he go? Without Ye Junge, there would be no home for him.

Since Ye Yiming was rescued by Ye Junge, there was only that figure in his life. He Ye Yiming lived for Ye Junge. Without Ye Junge, he would not be Ye Yiming, just a child who should have died long ago.

Ye Junge gave him a new life, and his life never belongs to him.

Ye Yiming slumpedly gave up the idea of ​​leaving. How can he be qualified to leave.

Moreover, Ye Junge is his life…

Ye Junge walked over from a distance, and when he saw Ye Yiming’s whole body pale and bloodless, his heart throbbed.

Perhaps, a bit too much?

A slight sigh dissipated to his lips, Ye Junge walked over quickly, and lifted him sideways.

Ye Yiming himself is not actually burly, he looks thinner in clothes, but compared with Ye Junge, he is still a bit stronger. Ye Junge is about the same height as him. If two people combine the aura and other aspects, Ye Junge may not necessarily be affected.

Now Ye Junge is holding Ye Yiming, and there is no sense of disobedience after careful calculation.

“Is it better?” Ye Junge put him on the bed, lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Ye Yiming closed his eyes and didn’t look at him: “I’m fine, I’m not that delicate.” It was just a bit of a blow, and soon, he could cheer up.

Just accept it, just keep people around.

Ye Junge took the pulse for him, there is really no problem, but the matter of the soul must be resolved soon. But this is not difficult, just return Qing Junjian to him, and find some Lingguo pill to nourish the soul, and he should be cured.

“You take a break first.”

Ye Junge got up and prepared to go to the warehouse to get something over, but Ye Yiming stopped him.

“What’s wrong?” Ye Junge sat down again.

Ye Yiming felt a little embarrassed, but he still slightly propped up, kissed Ye Junge’s lips, and then began to untie his clothes.

“You…” Ye Junge was a little surprised, but he didn’t expect him to figure it out so quickly.

Ye Yiming thought he was going to find someone else again, so he had to figure it out if he didn’t want to, so he took off his clothes neatly and went to Tuoye Junge.

This time the intimacy was logical, but Ye Yiming was exhausted before, and finally fainted.

Ye Junge hugged him, used his divine power to sort out the slightly disordered Xianyuan in his body, and then put Qing Junjian back into his dantian.

Taking Qing Junjian back, Ye Yiming’s face was obviously much better.

Ye Junge also found that the throbbing pain in his brain was much lighter. He breathed a sigh of relief. He didn’t let go of holding Ye Yiming, but sent a letter to his men and asked them to fetch things for him.

It didn’t take long for his subordinates to come. It was Jue’er who came, winking at Ye Junge with an ambiguous expression before handing over the things.

Ye Yiming woke up immediately after feeling the breath of Jue’er. He remembered this breath as the man who seduced Ye Junge!

Jie’er was stared at him and felt very wronged. He helped the emperor so much. As a result, he didn’t get any benefits, and he was treated as an enemy by his wife.

Ye Junge comforted the person in his arms and said to Jueer: “You go down first.”

Jue’er, if amnested, left quickly without looking back.

Ye Yiming raised his head to look at Ye Junge, his expression faint, obviously, he was not happy.

Ye Junge smiled slightly and kissed him: “He is called Juehua, just my subordinate, I asked him to bring me something over.”

Ye Yiming doesn’t believe in the saying that “just a subordinate”, why should he take things? If he didn’t wake up, would Ye Junge take the opportunity to make an affair with that wonderful painting?

Ye Junge didn’t explain much, he poured out the pill and handed it to his mouth: “I have it.”

Ye Yiming was silent for a long while before swallowing with his mouth open. Even if Ye Junge gave him poison-medicine, he had to take it.

Ye Junge rubbed his head: “I won’t give you poison-drug. We are still living. Just ask me what you want to know, and I will tell you.”

“…” Ye Yiming paused and asked, “What happened to those people in the backyard?”

“They are of my clan, my body is of sacred trees, flowers and plants, and so are they. Our cultivated human form will look much better than the average person, and it comes with many characteristics of the body. They completely forget the outside world when they work. , Often unconsciously release those talents, just like the one you saw last time. So you can’t put them with other people, you can only open a small courtyard alone. You don’t have to worry about me being confused by them, These talents have no effect on those who are also cultivating adults from Shenmuhuahua.”

Ye Yiming nodded, wondering if he believed it.

“Juehua is also under me, responsible for managing things in the palace, he is a heterosexual, don’t worry.”

“Dressing up as a heterosexual like that?” Ye Yiming couldn’t help but sneer. After speaking, he hated himself for being cheap and didn’t care about his mouth.

Ye Junge was not angry at all, he smiled: “I got Juehua from the world of females. The men on their side wear skirts and powder. He likes strong women.”

“Then why do you hug him?”

“I did it deliberately.” Ye Junge sighed, “To stimulate you a bit, so that you don’t have to look lifeless.”

“It was in the backyard yesterday?”

“Yes.” Ye Junge admitted generously.

Ye Yiming doesn’t know what to say, he has nothing to say.

“Well, you can sleep at ease.” Ye Junge sighed, “I haven’t touched anyone but you.”

Ye Yiming gave a hum, not knowing what it meant, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ye Junge looked at his pale face and couldn’t help but sink deeply.

Why is Ye Yiming’s natal spirit sword damaged? Naturally because they were attacked midway after leaving the outer realm. Although Ye Yiming had no consciousness, he instinctively wanted to protect Ye Junge and directly sacrificed Qing Junjian. But because he was unaware, Qing Junjian defended his enemies by himself, so naturally he could not exert his greatest ability, not to mention the strength of the opponent. The body was directly injured, if it were not for Ye Junge’s decisive moment before he drew a stamp of pain on Ye Yiming’s body, I am afraid that Ye Yiming would be awakened by the pain.

Nevertheless, Ye Junge felt slightly distressed because of sudden pain, and was almost injured by the enemy. Although he was not injured, he was backlashed by a little spell and recuperated for a long time.

Ye Yiming thought he appeared here the next day after he came out of the Wanxiang Dream Mirror, but he was not. Ye Junge was in retreat for two months. Others felt that he would not be able to deal with it when he was awake, so they simply ordered An Shenxiang let him sleep until Ye Junge left the customs.

As for the enemy who took advantage of his mobile hands, of course, he was the real lackey of Fate. The man discovered the clues here and found Ye Junge all the way, trying to kill Ye Junge. Unfortunately, he underestimated Ye Junge’s strength.

The Celestial Realm is only second in the Celestial Realm. They always thought that the Celestial Emperor of the Celestial Realm had at most the power of the Quasi-Lord God, but they didn’t know that the Celestial Emperor actually had the power of the Lord God. A miscalculation made himself directly killed.

But it doesn’t make much sense to say this now. Anyway, that person is dead, and Ye Junge’s remaining anger will probably be vented to the other running dogs of the Fate God.