The Return of the City’s Cultivation

How Mingxiao and Kui’s performances are, right and wrong, everyone just saw it. There were no fools in the audience, but they were very shrewd. Hearing the two speak out in front of Ye Tian, ​​even Lu Xun and Lu Xunhe Long Yi felt a little ashamed and shameless, and the people of the three major families were a little angry.

What Ye Tian said, the meaning is very obvious, called Mingxiao and Kui to withdraw from the cultivation world of the Sun Nation since then, and they only need to pay no attention to the old-age care outside the window. This is considered to be the most benevolent, and the others have no objection. Moreover, Ye Tian is now They had already reached a god-like height in their hearts, naturally they would follow their instructions and let Ye Tian arrange them.

The people present did not speak, and their eyes fell on Ming Xiao and Kwai.

The two of them stayed there like a thunderstorm. They never thought that they would be kicked out of the cultivation world and become the laughingstock of the Sun Nation. No matter how difficult it is to turn their heads over, they are naturally unwilling in their hearts, so Mingxiao shouted. : "Master, how can you make such a decision!"

There is always something in Kwai's heart that will slowly calculate Ye Tian's heart in the future, and he is unwilling to give up, "Kwai hasn't served the immortal teacher yet!"

Ye Tian squinted slightly, his expression calm, but his voice became cold, "You two, you can still have dinner here!"

Why did this kind of person stay with Ye Tian? They were giving an order and notice. The two of them trembled after hearing the high voltage. Why didn't they understand the meaning of the words? They knew that this was Ye Tian's bottom line, Ming Xiao He opened his mouth and said, "Master Ye, I understand. Kui and I will leave immediately."

Kwai still didn't want to, and said, "Father, how can you give up like this? There is still room..."

"To shut up!"

Mingxiao had never treated Kwai with such a stern attitude. Kwai was stunned for a while and he dared not speak, and let Mingxiao drag him out. When the two reached the door, Lu Xun's voice suddenly rang, "Father!"

Her eyes were reddish, and she felt a bit unbearable for her natural father's natural feelings.

Ming Xiao suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Xun, "My dear daughter, I have always underestimated you, I'm sorry. From now on, follow Master Ye, you will definitely become stronger, remember... come and see me when you have time."

After speaking, the father and daughter walked out of the villa.

Ye Tian waved his hand gently, and a blue light door the size of an ordinary resident's security door appeared in front of him, and said, "This is the gateway to the world of creation. I have set up a specific formation technique. You can also enter and exit. Contact me." One step into the gate of light disappeared, and he continued his practice.

...

After one hour.

theme hotel.

Chloe and Carl walked into the lobby with Miller in their arms.

The lobby of the hotel has a light-transmitting ceiling, and the walls are dotted with many small diamond lamps, plus blue crystal-like chandeliers and large white columns. It looks not only magnificent and elegant, but also like entering a starry palace.

But the three of them were not in the mood to appreciate this majestic scene.

Miller didn't say a word, the whole person's spirit was lost, and he no longer had the confidence and spirit of before. He bowed his head, like a **** that was defeated in a fight.

This genius has suffered the strongest hit in his heart since his debut today.

"Miller, you...you have to hold on to it, otherwise what will the Leila family do? Could it be swallowed by the Vono family?"

Chloe naturally felt Miller's depressed state, and his voice trembled a little because of worry.

Although Miller had not yielded in front of Ye Tian, ​​his head was numb in this hour, and his negative emotions were like a curse wrapped around him. He wanted to sink him. At this moment, Miller laughed at himself like a mockery. , "Ha, I lost, I lost..."

Carl pulled Miller's body in front of his eyes, face to face, and sounded like a bell, "You cheer me up!"

Miller roared like an angry lion: "How to cheer up? I was defeated by someone today. I was defeated by an unknown boy from the East. They didn't even show the real strength. A single press made me look like a chicken. Break down..." At this point, it suddenly wilted like a deflated balloon: "I don't have confidence in cultivation anymore!"

Carl's face flushed, worried and anxious. Seeing Miller's wilting appearance, his heart burst into anger, "pop", and slapped Miller's face with a loud slap.

Miller was stunned, with five red fingerprints on his face, and looked at Karl angrily, "You... actually hit me!"

Carl's right hand trembling in the air, with mixed feelings, shouted: "I want to wake you up today!"

"I watched you grow up, and I know you best. Children, your dreams, your talents, and your pressures, I know better than your father, but you have a big flaw!"

"For a long time, you have always used external results to change your state and build self-confidence, but do you know? To be your true self, you have to change from within yourself!"

"Do you have to stay strong and always win, in order to achieve a cultivation path that surpasses everyone? But the real strong knows how to lose! If you don't understand this, you will never become a real strong Qualifications, understand?"

Carl couldn't look at his child, the hope of the family was so extinguished, the loud slap, and the sound of pierced clouds and rocks made many brightly dressed Westerners in the lobby stare.

Miller looked at Karl like a piece of wood without blinking his eyes, as if he had been given a fixation technique. In an instant, two lines of tears rolled down from his eyes, but his face recovered a bit of brilliance.

At this moment, a mocking voice rang from behind them, "Tsk tusk, the affection between father and son, it is really touching. What's wrong, dignified Lord Miller, will you also be taught?"

This is an extremely nice girl, even giving people a pleasant feeling, but such a natural sound made Miller and three of them tremble all over, and turned around in panic. Miller's brows tightened when he saw the woman who was talking. He wrinkled tightly, but Chloe said nothing, and subconsciously said: "Hell witch... Dolu? Vonuo!"

There was a tall woman standing in front of them, who looked about the same age as Miller, with exquisite features, graceful neck lines, and slightly white hair that made her look like an angel. Wearing a deep burgundy V-neck tunic woolen midi skirt, the simple long skirt is retro and mysterious. She puts her hands in her pockets, looking like a lazy queen, just standing there, making the lobby Many Western men can't turn their eyes away and can't look away anymore.

She is Dolu Funuo, with a faint smile on her face, and the smile is full of indifference, a kind of indifference that overrides the general public.

Beside Dolu, there were seven or eight men standing, among them there was a sturdy young man two meters away, with a broad face, square, standing side by side with Dolu, hey laughed, gruffly said. : "I'm crying as I was taught, do you want to go home with a pacifier?"

"Hahahaha!"

This remark immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Miller's eyes narrowed, ignoring others, just looking at Dolu, "Do you really think that Miller is afraid of you? If you are tortured to fight, Dolu won't get much benefit, right!"

Dolu raised the corner of her mouth, licking her upper lip and said, "You are here!"