The Male God’s Favorable Impressions Are Difficult to Farm Chapter 122: Brain Hole Scroll: Meeting You Before Rebirth

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Ye Yiming's face has always been a sad expression that is more than heartbroken, and Ye Junge can't bear to look at it.

No one in this palace of Heavenly Path puts Ye Junge in their eyes, except for Ye Junge's initiative, they usually treat Ye Junge as non-existent, because Ye Junge is a mortal. Moreover, I am afraid it is a male favorite who can't make it to the table.

After Ye Junge hid his strength, even Ye Yiming couldn't see through his and extraordinary people, let alone these subordinates.

That night, Ye Junge had just finished taking a shower, and he was sitting on the side of the bed to go to bed, but Ye Yiming actually came back.

Ye Junge nodded at him as usual, and then planned to ignore him, but Ye Yiming suddenly came over and hugged him.

Ye Junge was slightly stunned.

"Don't move, let me hug."

The despair in the man's tone made Ye Junge couldn't bear to struggle at all. He nodded and didn't move.

"Let's sleep with me tonight." Ye Yiming lay on the bed holding Ye Junge, buried his head in Ye Junge's neck, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Ye Junge paused, raised his hand to wrap his back, silently comforting.

Ye Yiming smells of alcohol, he drank.

When he woke up the next day, Ye Yiming looked at the person in his arms for a moment.

Ye Junge looked at him softly, apparently awake for a long time.

In an instant, Ye Yiming thought that he was the master he had thought of for many years in his arms, and then he became hard.

Ye Junge closely adhered to him, and naturally felt the thing against him. He slowly retracted his arm around Ye Yiming and held the thing downward.

"You..."

Ye Junge ignored him and helped him up.

Ye Yiming couldn't help holding him tightly, closing his eyes and enjoying this person's service. After a blank brain shot out, Ye Yiming suddenly felt a little at a loss. He hurriedly pushed Ye Junge away, got up and went into the bathroom.

Ye Junge rubbed his hands and stretched out.

Well, it looks like it's time to go one step further.

So many days are enough for Ye Junge to sort out all of Ye Yiming's men, and thus figure out why he is here. There is a subordinate named Mi among Ye Jun singers. He happened to meet Ye Junge who was in a coma. He thought of the person his boss was thinking of, so he took Ye Junge back and placed it in Ye Yiming's palace. Mi works outside these days, once he comes back and asks Ye Yiming about Ye Junge, then Ye Junge's lies will be self-defeating.

But it doesn't matter, Ye Junge doesn't care at all.

Ye Yiming left in a hurry after coming out of the bath, and didn't come for several days.

Ye Junge is not in a hurry, the net has already been cast out, and he is waiting to collect it.

Ye Yiming calmed down for a few days, and finally couldn’t resist the wonderful days with Ye Junge by his side. He let himself go, and since then he fell asleep with Ye Junge every day, and then fell in love every morning or night. Ye Junge handed it out for him.

But Ye Yiming refused to touch Ye Junge, even though every time he put his arm around Ye Junge, he almost restrained Ye Junge from walking, but he finally resisted it.

Until——

"Have you been here recently?" Mi came back, and he saw Ye Yiming couldn't help but laugh, "Is the person sent by his subordinates, is the venerable still satisfied?" Seeing that Ye Yiming is not as lifeless as before. Only then did Mi dare to ridicule him boldly.

Ye Yiming was taken aback: "You mean Ye Jun?"

Mi was slightly surprised, and then smiled: "It turns out that his name is Ye Jun."

Ye Yiming frowned: "You sent him? You killed his relatives?"

"...Huh?"

The two had big eyes and small eyes, and it took half an hour to explain the situation with the duck. Ye Yiming realized that he had been cheated.

Ye Jun lied to him.

This fact made Ye Yiming couldn't help being furious. He thought the other party was honest with him, but he didn't.

Ye Yiming left his subordinates and went to the sleeping hall, and saw Ye Junge standing at the door watering flowers.

"Are you back?" Ye Junge smiled at him. As soon as Mi came back, Ye Junge felt it. Seeing Ye Yiming's appearance, it's not bad to have two exchanges.

Ye Yiming held back his anger and dragged him back to the inner room by the hand, and threw him directly onto the bed.

The scene of deja vu made Ye Junge roll his eyes inwardly.

"You lied to me." Ye Yiming really didn't expect this person to lie to him, because what Ye Yiming himself figured out was exactly the same as Ye Junge said!

Ye Junge said that as a dignified god, he is just trying to cover up the secrets, which is really a piece of cake.

Ye Junge sat up slowly, he looked up into Ye Yiming's eyes: "Yes, I lied to you."

"Who the **** are you?!" Ye Yiming clenched his fists, and such an unconscious person stayed by his side for so long and was not discovered by him. Could it be that it was sent by the **** of fate? Except for her, Ye Yiming couldn't think of anyone else who had the ability to cover up secrets.

"Who do you want me to be?" Ye Junge raised his eyebrows, "I said my identity a long time ago, but you never believed me."

Ye Yiming hammered the wall next to him fiercely, and the whole palace trembled for a long time.

"You still want to lie to me?"

Ye Junge's eyes are slightly cold: "So what?"

Ye Yiming looked at him deeply for a while, and then said: "In that case, you just stay here." When I find out your identity, if you are sent by the Fate God, then I will never Will be merciful.

Ye Junge nodded without necessity: "It's up to you."

Ye Junge was under house arrest. Ye Yiming set a ban in the bedroom to prevent him from leaving the inner room, and even locked him in the house with a chain made of Wannian Han iron while Ye Junge was asleep.

Ye Junge tried the length of the chain. The chain was engraved with a formation that could shrink the length by itself, but Ye Junge couldn't even touch the door of the inner room. In fact, he could move in a smaller range.

Just in case, the chain is also engraved with a magic circle that prohibits Zhenyuan and Xianyuan, that is to say, neither the cultivator nor the immortal can break the chain.

——Of course not including gods, after all, Ye Yiming himself is just a demigod, so he can possess supernatural power.

Whether it is a chain or a restriction, it is nothing more than a decoration for Ye Junge, but he decides to accompany Ye Yiming for fun, so naturally he won't break free by himself.

Ye Yiming didn't come for seven days, and the three daily meals were also sent in by the servant. Ye Junge couldn't see a person alive, and was locked in a small inner room every day.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would be bored and crazy, but Ye Junge has a system, and he has spiritual power at the level of a god, and he can check the situation anywhere in the world at will.

Ye Yiming has been busy for seven days, but to no avail, he could not find out the origin of Ye Junge.

As soon as Ye Junge woke up this day, he watched Ye Yiming sitting beside him.

"Who are you anyway?" Ye Yiming looked at him and asked again.

Ye Junge is bothered: "Who do you think I am, who I am."

Ye Yiming:...

The script does not seem right.

"What does the Fateful God ask you to do? Enchant me, and then let me turn to help her deal with the outer world?"

Ye Junge sneered: "Are you a demigod still want to deal with the outer world?"

Ye Yiming:...

You can be less sharp.

Ye Yiming took a deep breath and calmed himself down: "Are you really a man of fate?"

"I am not." Ye Junge snorted coldly, "Who is she?"

Ye Yiming remained silent for a while: "I don't believe you."

"Oh."

"So you still stay here for now."

"Hmm."

"You have nothing to say?"

"Easy to go, not to send."

Ye Yiming:...

Why does Ye Yiming have the feeling that he is not shutting people up in a small black room, but is trying to please the bad-tempered uncle on the other side? !

Ye Yiming was very upset, very upset, and on an impulse, he kissed Ye Junge's lips severely.

Aren't you a stand-in sent by Fate? Then do what a stand-in should do.

Ye Yiming's evil comes from the gall, he pressed Ye Junge on the bed and did it fiercely.

Ye Junge didn't struggle. He had done this body with Ye Yiming a long time ago. I don't know how many times. He doesn't need to expand any more, and he won't be hurt by rude movements.

Ye Yiming looked at the person who was too tired to sleep, and his heart was very complicated.

This person doesn't seem to be caught for the first time, Ye Yiming can feel it. This conclusion made Ye Yiming's heart full of anger, but he knew he had no reason to be angry.

The other party is not him, so whether this person has done anything with others has nothing to do with him. However, Ye Yiming was still jealous.

Isn’t it a stand-in? It’s so unqualified. Fate God sends a stand-in and doesn’t know how to send a chick. Does he use him as a fool? !

Ye Yiming didn't help Ye Junge clean up in a fit of anger, tidyed up the messy clothes, and left directly.

When he left, Ye Junge, who was lying naked on the bed, slowly opened his eyes. He moved, frowned slightly, got up and went to the next bathroom.

Ye Yiming seems to have used Ye Junge as a tool to vent his desires ever since. He came once every other day. He liked Ye Junge's body so much. However, when he thought of how many people this person had **** with, he simply Can't calm down. Therefore, towards Ye Junge who was awake or not awake, he always spoke harshly, and did not give a good expression.

Ye Junge’s attitude doesn’t seem to be much better. He will go to bed seriously when he goes to bed. When he is done, he will refuse to be thousands of miles away. When he is not in bed, he will be cold and indifferent. .

Look at the ones who are used to you. If you have a good attitude towards you, you can push your nose to your face. Really do you dare not shake your face?

Ye Junge sneered.

For a long time, Ye Yiming himself began to be depressed again.

This double actually doesn't care about him at all! not at all! How can there be such a substitute!

"Didn't you miss your noble and glamorous Master?" Ye Junge glanced at him lightly, "I don't want to anymore?"

Ye Yiming was speechless.

Looking at his lonely look, Ye Junge sighed. There was nothing he could do with him. If he gave him a good face, he would shame on his face. If he didn’t give him a good face, he would act like this to make him feel distressed. Ye Junge felt He was really planted and wanted to forgive him.

"It's fine, I owe you." Ye Junge smiled helplessly, moved over and kissed his face, "You don't want to know who I am, I just tell you."

Ye Yiming raised his eyelids, a little angry.

"I have admired you for a long time."

Ye Yiming's eyes widened slightly, what happened?

"Well...Probably when you and your master were still living in the Taiqing Palace, I knew that you loved your master, so I never appeared in front of you. But then your master Respect..." Ye Junge shook his hand, "I think I should have a chance, but I don’t know where you have been, and finally found out that Mi is your subordinate, I think, even if it’s by you As a stand-in for your master, I don’t care anymore."

Ye Yiming felt a little unbelievable. Has someone who looks a lot like the master has admired him for so many years?

"But why do you look so like my master?"

"I'm his brother." Ye Junge looked sincere, "He has a twin brother, do you know my brother's experience when he was a child? His memory before the age of five is not clear, and he doesn't remember me anymore, we The two were fostered in two places by my father."

"...evidence."

Ye Junge shook his head: "After thousands of years, the vicissitudes of life have changed, what else can we find out? But you can't count my origin, because I am not in this world, and I also have my good fortune. , I have returned to the outer realm a long time ago, but I have never recognized my father. If you don’t believe me, you can ask the quasi-creation **** soul girl in the outer realm."

Ye Yiming and Hunji still have such a slight intersection. After seeing two or three sides, he naturally believes in Hunji. He hesitated a bit after hearing the words and nodded.

"I will ask her."

Ye Junge smiled.

Hun Ji is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and she is nearly two orders of strength higher than Ye Junge. Naturally, she can calculate the origin of Ye Junge, so she will definitely help Ye Junge deceive Ye Yiming. Moreover, maybe the soul girl Ye Yiming can contact now is the soul girl Ye Junge knows? After all, Ye Junge still hadn't been able to determine whether this was the real time and space before Ye Yiming's rebirth, or the dream mirror of Hun Ji.

But the latter should be more likely.

Ye Yiming left for a trip to Outer Realm. After returning, he completely believed what Ye Junge said. It's just... that Ye Yiming couldn't accept his sweetheart's twin brother as a stand-in for his sweetheart.

"Since you are Master’s younger brother, then you are my elder." Ye Yiming sat in a chair far away from the bed, and he said with difficulty, "I will let you go, and I won’t be with you again. You do something that does not fit your identity."

Ye Junge knew he would react this way, but it didn't matter, he would make the other party change his mind.

"Why?" Ye Junge walked over barefoot, sat directly on his lap, and asked with his arms around his neck, "I don't mind who you think of me. Didn't you accept it before? Why can't I accept it after knowing my life experience?"

Ye Yiming Wenxiang Nephrite is in his arms, but he dared not respond: "It's different, you are the younger brother of Master, you are my elder..."

Ye Junge interrupted him: "But Yiming, you have already slept with me, and your master is also your elder, but you always miss him."

Ye Yiming was silent.

"Have you really decided?" Ye Junge looked sad.

Ye Yiming did not speak, but Ye Junge sighed disappointedly: "That's it."

Ye Yiming couldn't help clenching his fists.

"In this case, you can arrange another place for me to live. After all, this is your bedroom. I live here not very well."

"...Okay." Ye Yiming heard that he agreed with a voice that he was not familiar with. He only felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost something very important.

Ye Junge got up neatly and went to sleep on the soft couch.

The next day, Ye Yiming released the chains on his feet and the prohibition on the sleeping hall, and let his servant arrange another residence for him. Then...

"Venerable Enlightenment, Master Ye, he has gone to the backyard to hook up a man again." The palace chief wiped the Khan report, and under the heavier and heavier coercion of the master above, he complained constantly.

I don’t know what medicine their venerables took wrong. I guess they quarreled with Master Ye, and then they said that afterwards, Master Ye shouldn’t stop him from doing anything, nor be disrespectful to Master Ye. The result! As a result, Young Master Ye turned his head and left their venerable behind, and happily hooked up with other men. Then their venerables became angry every day, and stubbornly held up face and refused to save the beautiful woman, so they could only get angry at their subordinates.

"Go on." Ye Yiming squeezed three words from between his teeth.

"Yes... Today, Mr. Ye hooked up with Mr. Yinsong in the backyard, and he personally painted a portrait of Mr. Yinsong, and then..."

"Pop!"

Ye Yiming smashed the wine glass.

One, the first and the two are big, but they continue to report. Fortunately, Ye Junge came back and interrupted him, otherwise he might be repaired by Ye Yiming today.

"Huh? What do you do?" Ye Junge glanced at the debris on the ground and asked knowingly.

Ye Yiming's eyes are deep: "Do you like those men in the backyard?"

"I like them very much. They are all rare beauties." Ye Junge grinned and grinned, feeling sick to death. Although he knew that those people were beauties left behind by Heaven, he thought that Ye Yiming is still raising They are very upset in his heart. What's wrong, is Jinwu Cangjiao?

Ye Yiming smiled in anger: "If you like it, just take it with you. Who dares to stop you here?"

Ye Junge thought so: "You are right." After saying that, he left seriously, went to the backyard to pick up Young Master Yinsong, and took someone to his bedroom.

The two people talked about how to grow pine trees all night in the bedroom, but in the eyes of outsiders, Ye Gongzi couldn't help but do something happy with the beauty in the backyard.

Even if they knew that they had done nothing, Ye Yiming was still uncontrollably angry, so Ye Junge opened his eyes and found that he had appeared in Ye Yiming's bedroom again, with a familiar feeling of coldness on his feet.

Ye Junge sat up and lifted the quilt, silently looking at the chain on his ankle.

This trick again.

Ye Yiming was sitting by the bed, and seeing him awake, his expression was very gloomy.

Ye Junge looked at him, his face looked quite calm. Wannian Hantie is very cold, if he is not the body of God, he will definitely be taken into the body by the cold, and it will be very uncomfortable by then.

"Why? I didn't see the beauty when I woke up, so I was upset?" Ye Yiming misunderstood his meaning and couldn't help but mock.

Ye Junge ignored him, this person is abusive, and he has figured out the other party's routine.

I don't know which nerve in his brain was touched, Ye Yiming suddenly shot, pushed him down on the bed, then tore his clothes and rushed in.

Ye Junge sighed, put his hand around his shoulder, and withstood the opponent's offensive.

After the cloud disappeared, Ye Yiming stared at him condescendingly: "You can't live without a man? You said that you love me before, but what happened? I went to hook up with others in a blink of an eye. I really shouldn't believe that your mouth is cheap. Love."

Seeing that Ye Junge was not talking, he couldn't help but sneered: "The little mouth below you is so hungry and thirsty, how many men have you fed? I'm afraid I've slept with many people before? It's lewd, you ...His!"

Ye Junge calmly retracted his hand, then sneered: "It has nothing to do with you how many times I have done with."

Ye Yiming's complexion changed drastically, but Ye Junge didn't wait for him to get angry again, and said to himself: "I don't have such a good life as you. With the teacher's teaching, and the help of the outside world, you can be born all the way to a semi-god. As a mortal, I want to live forever in order to find a chance to be with you in the future, so naturally I can only rely on others. Why do people give me a life and give me a face? I have no talents, I can only try to please them. Get up to the body, learn poetry and painting, and learn how to compete for favor! Why are you pointing fingers at me? You just treat me as a stand-in!"

"I am not..."

"What's not?" Ye Junge showed a desperate expression, "Dare you say you didn't think of me as Ye Junge?"

Ye Yiming was speechless.

The despair on the other side's face deeply hurt him, leaving him with nowhere to hide. He couldn't help but want to flee, and didn't want to face everything the other party had paid for him. Ye Yiming hurriedly bid farewell, and then left in embarrassment without looking back.

Ye Junge snorted. He had already said that Ye Yiming was guilty.

He stretched his hand over the cup and covered it, Ye Junge closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Since then, Ye Yiming has been a little better to Ye Junge, but he still dare not face Ye Junge, only dared to come late at night while Ye Junge was asleep. But he couldn't help his desire-hope, and would often turn simple sleep into doing things. Ye Junge didn't care either, he would cooperate if the other party needed him, and sleep on his own without him.

The days seem to have changed back to when they were last imprisoned.

When Ye Yiming suddenly came back in the daytime, Ye Junge still couldn't recover. Where did he get tortured?

"I'll see you." Ye Yiming said, and he put his arm around Ye Junge, "Let me hold you for a while."

These days, Ye Yiming has become more determined to find a way to turn back time, so that he can not only restore his master, but also find a way to prevent this person who loves him from doing stupid things. He is not worth the other party’s contribution. many. Because even now, he still regards the other party as a substitute for the master.

Ye Junge didn't know what was wrong with him, and didn't struggle. He stretched out his hand to hug him, and the two cuddled quietly.

After a long time, Ye Yiming spoke: "Have you regretted falling in love with me?"

Ye Junge shook his head: "I won't regret it."

"Yeah..." Ye Yiming replied, without saying anything, he kissed Ye Junge's lips, the first time it was so gentle and tender, even the joy afterwards was extremely gentle.

Ye Junge traced his face: "I thought you would only be rude."

Ye Yiming is a little ashamed: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Ye Junge rubbed his forehead against his chin, "It's okay."

Ye Yiming hugged him tightly. Before turning back time, all he could do was compensate him as much as possible. But...

Looking at the chains on Ye Junge's feet, Ye Yiming finally gave up the idea of ​​opening up. Ye Yiming still cared very much about Ye Junge's looking for beauties.

The two had been warmly and beautifully for a few months. Although they had been kept in the sleeping hall, Ye Junge didn't care. Ye Yiming didn't know if he wanted to open it or something. Ye Junge thought about it and gave up the idea of ​​inquiring, hoping that the other party could confess to him. Since you want to use the stand-in to attack Ye Yiming, of course you have to properly test Ye Yiming's attitude. If he refuses to tell him anything, then Ye Junge will change his approach.

On this day, Ye Yiming came to Ye Junge again as usual. Ye Junge smiled at him. Seeing his expression a little excited, he raised it calmly, something was wrong.

"Jun'er!" Ye Yiming hugged him tightly, "I found a way."

"What?" Ye Junge raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I have found a way to go back in time! When time goes back, Master will be able to come back to life, and you will be able to do it again. This time, I will not let you do stupid things again."

Ye Yiming is very excited, but Ye Junge feels indifferent, but according to the character of "Ye Jun", it is naturally impossible for him to be happy.

"I don't need it." Ye Junge pushed him away.

Ye Yiming was stunned.

"I finally stayed with you. Once you go back in time, you will be able to stay and fly with your brother. I can't bear it for so many years to become a joke?!"

"Juner..."

Ye Junge turned his head too far and ignored him.

Ye Yiming sighed: "But I have to save Master, he is the love of my life."

"So I am just a ridiculous stand-in."

"Jun'er, you..." Ye Yiming was squeezed by his words and didn't know what to do, and his reaction was as green as a stunned young man.

The two were silent for a long time, Ye Junge asked: "What about the success rate?"

"Um?"

"What is the chance of success of this matter?"

Ye Yiming opened his mouth and answered honestly: "Less than 10%..."

Ye Junge's face changed slightly. Originally, he didn't mind turning back in time, but the success rate was so low, and he wasn't sure whether this was a dream mirror. How could he tolerate Ye Yiming's risk? Although he knew he succeeded in the end, what if this is parallel time and space, and Ye Yiming here actually failed?

Ye Junge will not allow Ye Yiming to put himself in danger.

"I forbid you to go." Ye Junge held Ye Yiming's hand tightly, "You can't try, there is less than a 10% success rate, are you going to die?"

Ye Yiming is unwilling to compromise: "I must save Master."

"Save your sister!" He would stop pretending if he knew it, so he could directly identify himself with Ye Yiming.

Ye Yiming frowned in confusion. He didn't expect Ye Junge to curse people in a hurry.

"Juner?"

"Ye Yiming, get out, you are so stupid." Ye Junge almost wanted to beat him. Ye Yiming had never found him to be a genuine product. Ye Junge was very grudged about this matter.

"???" Ye Yiming looked dazed.

"You are not allowed to go anyway." Ye Junge decided.

Ye Yiming sighed: "You can't stop me, you are now trapped by me..."

Ye Junge broke the cold iron easily: "Hehe, do you think you can lock me with this broken thing?" Then he pierced the prohibition in the house with another finger.

Ye Yiming:...

"Why don't you think you can grow your brains?" Ye Junge hates that iron is not made of steel. "I have exposed so many flaws. You have never doubted, are you stupid? Just rely on the words of me and Hunji. I'm being fooled around like an idiot. Why do you want to stop me from being stupid again? Can you use your mind? If I say casually, you can't doubt it? What kind of person do you think Kunji is a good person who will tell you the truth?"

Ye Yiming was completely confused.

Ye Junge took a deep breath, tugged at his collar, and said word by word: "Who am I? Open your eyes and take a good look. You can see clearly. Use your brain carefully. Think about it again, don’t grow your mind like every one!"

"You..." Ye Yiming's brain was swiftly running, trying to find a reasonable explanation from the development of this god. After a long while, he was suddenly blessed and said, "Are you sent to play tricks on me?"

Ye Junge:...

My dear, you used to be silly and cute!

"I'm Ye Junge..." Ye Junge's heart is so tired, "You... forget it, I won't talk about you anymore, how about your love, anyway, you don't want to turn back time, unless you have Ten percent sure."

"Why are you a master?" Ye Yiming didn't believe it at all. "The master is no longer there, and even if the master is still alive, he will not fall in love with me, let alone you..." Ye Yiming meant something. Pointingly at Ye Junge's lower body.

The original Ye Junge never slept with anyone, and his body cannot be like the current Ye Junge...

Ye Junge understood what he meant, but he couldn't explain at all. I can't say that this was done with you.

"...If you don’t believe me, you can’t even tell if I’m the real Ye Junge, and I have nothing to say. There will be a substitute for Ye Junge in the future, and you will probably be willing to accept it. Right?"

"Of course not!" Ye Yiming retorted without thinking, "How could I accept it."

"Then why did you accept me?"

"Because..." Ye Yiming was stunned, yes, why did he accept this person?

"Because your emotions recognized me before reason, but you can't believe it yourself."

Ye Yiming is silent, is that really the case? Can he really try to believe that the person in front of him is the master?

That's the end of the matter, it's time to be a bit fierce.

"Ye Yiming, where is your Qingjun sword?"

Ye Yiming is slightly lonely: "Qing Jun has dissipated in the world with the master." Before rebirth, Ye Yiming gave Qing Jun sword to Ye Junge. Ye Junge was abducted and carried it with him when he completed the mission. Later, the man and the sword were taken together. Went out.

"Really?" Ye Junge took out the warm sword in his dantian, "So, what is this again?"

Ye Yiming took the sword incredulously, and when it stroked the sword body, the sword body trembled slightly. The sword soul merged with Ye Yiming's soul, and he would never admit his mistake.

"Qing Jun..." is still there.

"You always thought that Qingjun's sword was destroyed because you felt the pain of tearing the soul when my soul lamp went out, but it could also be that the body of the sword was severely damaged. Have you ever suspected it? And , The soul lamp does not necessarily mean that people will really die."

Ye Yiming couldn't believe it, but there was a voice in his heart telling him to trust the other person, and Qing Junjian was here, so he couldn't let him not believe it.

Qing Jun, except for Ye Yiming and Ye Junge, will not accept the third master, but he has been kept in the Dantian by the other party, so the identity of the other party is obvious...

"Master?" Ye Yiming's voice was dry, and the huge surprise hit him, making him a little dizzy.

Ye Junge glanced at him, his mouth was hard and his heart was soft: "Look at what you are."

Ye Yiming smirked, put his arms around him, and kept calling: "Master...Master..."

"Huh."

Ye Junge snatched Qing Junjian back and put it in the dantian.

This sword was naturally given to him by Ye Yiming when he exchanged his natal spirit weapon with Ye Yiming, but Ye Junge’s natal spirit weapon was finally returned to Ye Junge by Ye Junge, but Ye Junge gave it to Ye Junyan, but Qingjun The sword has always stayed here with Ye Junge.

After the initial excitement, Ye Yiming's IQ returned: "Master, have you slept with other people..." As long as he thinks about it, he can't help but feel the pain in his heart, but he can be honored Being company or even admiring is not easy, shouldn't he care so much...

Ye Junge opened his eyes and said nonsense: "You are the only one, those are just blindfolds I made."

Ye Yiming was happy immediately, and didn't think about worrying about anything. Ye Junge looked at him helplessly, how could this man be so stupid.

Did his man become smart after he was born again?