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Text: Chapter 1000: Eighteen Years

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    Li Sheng stared at Ye Futian with cold eyes and said, "You are so confident that I dare not kill you?"

    With a sneer at the corner of Ye Futian's mouth, his body moved a little closer to oppress Li Sheng, and said, "Even if you want to enter my harem, how interested do you think I am in you?"

    The two looked at each other, Li Sheng felt icy cold, which caused the surrounding temperature to drop a bit, and the lake under the boat seemed to be frozen.  Chilling, why is it suddenly so cold?

    Ye Futian didn't seem to feel it, his lips approached Li Sheng, and Li Sheng's body was getting colder and colder, but he saw Ye Futian sticking to her ear, and said coldly: "Sister Li Sheng, if you want something from others, pay attention to it in the future."  Have an attitude."

    After the voice fell, the boat he was sitting on shattered into nothingness, the two of them fell down, Ye Futian stood up, took a step, and left directly here.

    Li Sheng traveled thousands of miles from Kyushu to this remote Qingzhou city, of course not just to stimulate him, there are many people who killed him in Kyushu now, and there are also many people who watched the fun, and there must be many people waiting for him to go back for revenge.  few.

    And Li Sheng must be the most urgent one.

    "Zhou Shengwang and Xihua Shengjun left Kyushu for a while to go to the upper world. As for why you go, you should think about it yourself." Li Sheng also stood on the lake, watching Ye Futian's disappearing figure coldly.

    Emperor Xia's ban was lifted, and the dark tide surged in Kyushu, but Ye Futian lived in seclusion in the remote Qingzhou City because of his wife's death, and refused to return to Kyushu for a long time. The people from the Glazed Temple are still living outside, even if it is her, she dare not show up easily.  You can only come to Qingzhou City.

    After all, she is not qualified to let Jiang Sheng and the Void Sword Master, who was transferred to the first life, take action for her.

    "Isn't this attitude much better." Ye Futian's voice came to his ears, Li Sheng's expression was still indifferent, but although Ye Futian was an extremely bastard, if it was said that she had no killing intent.

    In a flash, Li Sheng's figure disappeared, but she did not leave Qingzhou City. She still had to watch Ye Futian's safety. Not only could she not kill Ye Futian, but neither could anyone else.

    After they left, a cruise ship rowed here, staring at the shattered boat in a daze, the woman just now was so beautiful that it took my breath away.

    Is that white-haired young man Ye Futian?

    Just now, they had a conflict?

    However, although they were curious, they didn't see it too clearly, and they didn't know exactly what happened.

    After Ye Futian received Li Sheng's message, he did not change his previous regular life, it was still so simple, without any change.

    Every night, I still go to the lake to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Qingzhou City.

    And in the past few days, he clearly felt that many people had arrived in Qingzhou City, including many experts from the Holy Palace.

    The ban issued by Emperor Xia to Kyushu is not a secret. People in the upper world would know it as well as those in the lower world. Even if Zhou Shengwang and Xihua Shengjun are willing to pay a big price, no one in the holy realm will risk offending them.  Emperor Xia risked going to the lower realm to attack him.

    Then, the only people that Zhou Shengwang and Xihua Shengjun can find are sages, and people in this realm, with his current cultivation base, have no fear at all.

    Unknowingly, the end of the 10,700th year of the Chinese calendar is approaching.

    On this day, the whole city of Qingzhou gathered happily, but under the night, Qingzhou City was illuminated by lights like daytime.

    For low-level practitioners and ordinary people, the New Year's Eve every year is an extremely important day. They don't have many years to live, and they won't be like high-level people.  One year.

    In the land of Kyushu, it is impossible to have the atmosphere of Qingzhou City.

    Ye Futian accompanied his teacher, his wife, and Yu Sheng to have dinner together, and then came to Qingzhou Lake again.

    On this day, the Qingzhou Lake was full of fireworks, and it was so beautiful that it was breathtaking. In the Qingzhou Lake on this day, I don¡¯t know how many men and women swim in the lake hand in hand, enjoying this sweet and quiet time.

    Ye Futian walked casually, some guessing lantern riddles, some doing tricks.

    At this moment, he seemed to have traveled through time and space and returned to eighteen years ago. This scene is so similar.

    "Ma'am, I want a wishing lamp." Ye Futian walked to a small stall and said.

    "Okay." The aunt nodded with a smile, handed the wishing lamp to Ye Futian, glanced at him and said, "Young man, why is his head graying at such a young age, don't worry too much, it's easy to grow old."

    "Well, thank you, ma'am." Ye Futian took the wishing lamp with a smile, then came to the lake, put the wishing lamp into the lake, then closed his eyes, and made a wish. On that day of holy war, Xie Yu's body was destroyed  , the soul floats??The reward he was willing to pay was also somewhat astonishing, breaking the record for targets below the Holy Realm and causing quite a stir.

    Wu Ming knew that he wasn't the only one who came this time, just today, in this Qingzhou Lake, many people with the same purpose as him arrived.

    But he is still confident that he will be the one who kills Ye Futian.

    At this time, on the shore of Qingzhou Lake, not only the wind was like the sea, they felt the coolness, but many people felt it.

    On the shore of the lake, Ye Futian looked at the fireworks all over the sky with a bright smile, then he restrained his smile and looked down at Qingzhou Lake.

    Taking one step forward, Ye Futian didn't play the piano that day, but stepped on a flat boat, and the boat floated forward, like an arrow off the string, shooting towards the center of the lake.

    He wants to see who can kill him.
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