What's wrong with this woman...

Ye Yao looked at Xue Qinghe with a dazed look and touched his head unconsciously, feeling confused.

This woman is so strange today, she has been like this from the beginning. She asked some strange and unrealistic questions, and then she became like this now...

Don't understand...

"Boy, come out." A familiar old voice appeared in Ye Yao's ears.

"Hmm?" Ye Yao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously whispered: "Old man?"

He looked at Xue Qinghe again and found that he had no reaction. He realized that it was Jian Douluo who could only hear the sound.

What did this old man do to me?

"Well, I'll go out in advance, do you... think slowly?" Ye Yao hesitated for a moment, and still greeted Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe nodded in a daze, but Ye Yao felt that he didn't understand what he was saying.

Is this a completely subconscious reaction?

This woman...is helpless...

Ye Yao shook his head secretly and turned over and got out of the carriage.

His feet stepped onto the ground again, making Ye Yao stretched and had been in the car for most of the day, just moving his muscles and bones.

Well, has the convoy stopped?

It's right, it's almost time to set up camp.

Then, what did the old man ask me for...

Ye Yao glanced around, but for a moment he didn't see Jian Douluo.

"Where are you looking at?" A voice sounded behind him.

Ye Yao was not shocked, but smiled helplessly and said, "Old man, you are a titled Douluo. As for the purpose of scaring me, a Little Soul Sect?"

"Scared?" Jian Douluo snorted coldly, then turned his back and said, "Come with me."

"Hmm? The two of us? Sect Master Ning and His Royal Highness..." Ye Yao asked subconsciously.

Although Ning Fengzhi is a soul saint, he is an auxiliary system and his actual combat ability is not much stronger than that of ordinary people. Therefore, with his identity, he will always be protected by one of the Sword Douluo or the Bone Douluo.

However, Ye Yao has not seen Ning Fengzhi now.

"It's okay, the prince has a lot of good players, and I arrived in a flash within three kilometers." Jian Douluo glanced at him and said.

"Old man, we are going..." Ye Yao couldn't help asking.

"What's the point!" Jian Douluo's face darkened. He looked at Ye Yao and said maliciously: "Hurry up and follow me, otherwise let me be the same as before..."

"No! Don't! I'll just go with you." Ye Yao immediately shouted loudly.

Just kidding, you were knocked out by you and took it away?

I, Ye Yao, don’t want to be faced!

"Then let's go." Jian Douluo ignored Ye Yao after saying this and walked forward on his own.

"Why do I have an ominous premonition..." Ye Yao felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he lamented, but he did not dare to hesitate and immediately followed Jian Douluo's pace.

Afterwards, they walked about two kilometers away, and Jian Douluo stopped moving forward, but settled in place.

"Okay, that's it." Jian Douluo looked around and found that the place was still empty, so he nodded with satisfaction.

"It's over, my premonition seems to be getting worse..." Ye Yao swallowed a mouthful of water, his inner anxiety became stronger and stronger, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

"Then..." Jian Douluo turned around, looked at Ye Yao, and said lightly: "Come on, let me see how much you have grown over the past period."

"No...what, old man..." Ye Yao said with a bitter face, "Didn't you always watch my battles during this period? You know what I have made the best...

"Hmph" Ye Yao didn't say it, but when it came to this, Jian Douluo felt unhappy.

"You're so embarrassed to say it!"

"Tell me, this time, you really gave your all in a few games!" Jian Douluo snorted coldly.

Ye Yao thought about it carefully.

It seems, probably, it should...

"Nothing is there." Jian Douluo snorted disdainfully.

"I haven't tried my best to fight, so how could I know your progress!"

"The little guys of your generation are really... worse than one year..." Jian Douluo shook his head and said.

However, Ye Yao always felt that the old man looked like the head teacher in his previous life, and he always said that sentence again.

"You are the worst I have ever led."

hehe……

"These little guys who went to Wuhun City, Feng Xiaotian was pretty good. He created a soul skill similar to the chaotic cloak hammering technique of the barbarians of Haotian Sect." Jian Douluo commented.

Ye Yao nodded.

Indeed, with his weak age and the strength of the Soul Sect, he can create his own soul skills. With just this courage and creativity, Feng Xiaotian deserves the reputation of a genius.

Unfortunately, he is a dog licking...

"That soul skill is still a little rough. Judging from the overlapping power, it is still much worse than the hammering technique of the chaotic cloak." Jian Douluo said with some regret.

"Old man, you're asking for a little higher now." Ye Yao said with a laugh.

"There are people's hammering techniques, but the Haotian Sect has been constantly improving for many generations. Feng Xiaotian is only one, and it has been created for a few years. No matter how wonderful and beautiful it is, it is impossible to catch up with it all at once."

"Ha, this is not wrong. If a junior can create a unique skill that is even more than them so easily, then those barbarians should die in shame." Jian Douluo said maliciously.

He just looked at those barbarians who only knew how to fight and kill and were reckless in front of him.

Although he only knows how to cut...

"And it's the girl named Huo Wu..." Jian Douluo glanced at Ye Yao.

He still remembered what happened to Huo Wu and this little guy on the competition stage.

"That little guy is very rare. She has started to exercise control of soul power at this age. In this regard, she can be said to be the leader of the same level." Jian Douluo praised.

Ye Yao said nothing.

For the woman Huo Wu, the farther he is, the better for everything about her.

Otherwise, the person in the car would not know how to torture him...

"What? This little girl didn't contact you after the game?" Jian Douluo's tone was faintly joking.

"Contact..." Ye Yao sighed, feeling helpless.

How could it be that there was no contact? How could it be a joke if you did that kind of behavior on the competition stage?

During the days in Wuhun City, Huo Wu looked for him more than once, but for various reasons, Ye Yao was always unwilling to see her.

Why?

First of all, he is a peerless and lovely man. Since he already has a girl he likes, he will definitely draw a clear line with other girls.

Especially for girls like Huo Wu who have clearly expressed their feelings, they should keep a distance.

I am definitely not afraid of the jealous guy at home!

Secondly...

Artoria...

He really doesn't want to be discovered by someone...

So, that night, I didn’t want to see Huo Wu, Hu Liena and those who had been close together.

Especially Ye Yao's eager eyes when he thought of Huo Wushuang and Xie Yue...

vomit……

"You kid is so willing to bear it? That girl is not bad, she deserves you." Jian Douluo said curiously.

"I have someone I like." Ye Yao said seriously.

"Tsk..." Jian Douluo shook his head, looked at Ye Yao, and said disdainfully: "Then are you still flirting with that little girl?"

Unexpectedly, I was noble all my life, but I actually accepted such a scumbag apprentice until I was old.

Alas, I won’t protect you in the evening, and I won’t protect you in the evening...

"How can I blame me..." Ye Yao said a little aggrievedly.

"I didn't take the initiative to flirt with him, it was her who took the initiative to attack..."

I'm the one who was forced!

"and……"

"She was just because of her temporary favor and couldn't think about it." Ye Yao whispered, "Sooner or later, he will realize that this is not a real liking. At best... it is just a favor."
To be continued...