When they got home, Chu Xiaoyao received a call from Chu, saying that her father had woken up and everything returned to normal. Except for a small hole in the back of her neck, Li Yifei also said that it was the place where the hematoma and stones were discharged. Chu, the mother and daughter also saw the hematoma stones produced by Li Yifei, and both of them were shocked and admired.

After Chu's father woke up, he returned to normal. The headache that had been troubled by many years disappeared. He only said that his head was much clearer, his body was comfortable, and even his right leg was free to move.

On the phone, Chu Nan kept thanking Chu Xiaoyao and Li Yifei for their owed money. He would definitely return it to them.

After hanging up the phone, Chu Xiaoyao hugged Li Yifei's neck and said, "Honey, thank you for your hard work today. Can you reward your little baby tonight?"

"Okay." Li Yifei said as he kissed Chu Xiaoyao on the forehead, patted her little butt, and said, "Go and do your business, I'll go see the child."

"Okay, goodbye, husband, I'll wait for you tonight." Chu Xiaoyao giggled and entered the villa. Li Yifei turned around and walked towards Song Lianyao's house. Halfway through, Li Yifei's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and looked at it and found that it was called from the United States.

After pausing slightly, Li Yifei thought of someone, found a chair to sit down. Li Yifei answered the phone and waited for a few seconds. No sound came from the other side of the phone. Li Yifei smiled and said, "What? Xiaoyanzi hasn't called me for too long. She is so excited that she doesn't know what to say?"

"Yes, I have forgotten someone's voice." A pleasant voice sounded from the other side of the phone, accompanied by a chuckle.

The saint's beauty had already appeared in Li Yifei's head, and even made up for the subtle changes in the frown and smile on her face when she said this. With a smile, Li Yifei said: "That's right, now you will remember it after listening more."

"Oh, Li Yifei, I haven't seen you for many days. Your mouth seems to be much more powerful again."

"Is this? You have discovered it. Do you know that my mouth is so powerful?" Li Yifei replied.

The saint paused for a few seconds, then angrily said, "Hate, you are taking advantage of others!"

"Your Chinese language is getting better and better, and you can hear it." Li Yifei said.

"I practice Chinese language every day, which is already my daily routine, and those two words are easy to understand."

Li Yifei raised his eyebrows. He knew the meaning of the Saint's call. The two had agreed that meeting again would be a life-and-death time. The Saint had no choice and had to fight this battle with him. As one of the predecessors of the Holy War organization, Li Yifei actually didn't want to fight this battle with her, but there was no way. Who made him choose to be an inner demon by the Saint? Even if he didn't want to fight, he would have to fight this battle. Of course, Li Yifei would definitely do his best. He is still very confident in his strength now. Several life-and-death battles have improved Li Yifei's skills to a terrifying level.

This is not Li Yifei's own evaluation of himself, but from the old seniors whom Li Yifei is familiar with. It is very difficult for him to reach this level at his age. You must know that Li Yifei still has a long room for improvement. If he is in his 100s, what will he become?

Among the new generation of young people in China, Murong Yuanqing has never seen anyone stronger than Li Yifei, and even those who can compete with him are rare.

Since she knew the purpose, but the saint didn't make it clear, Li Yifei was not in a hurry, so after hearing her words, he replied: "It seems that Xiaoyanzi, you are preparing to marry into the Li family, and you are afraid that your Chinese language is not good enough."

"Hehe, Li Yifei, it seems that you have great confidence!" said the saint.

"It wasn't very good at first, but I can't resist your encouragement."

"Oh? I'm encouraging you?"

"Of course, you are trying so hard to learn Chinese, isn't it just that you encourage me to marry you home as soon as possible?" Li Yifei said.

The saint cunning brows slightly frowned, put her fingers on the balcony, looked at the moonlight outside, and fell into a brief silence. After the silence, she said, "Yifei, you know the purpose of my call!"

"Well, Swallow, I only know that you miss me, so I can't help but call me secretly. I don't know anything else!" Li Yifei said like a scoundrel.

The saint was speechless, her tender cheeks bulged, and then she said, "Li Yifei, let's have a fight!"

Li Yifei, let's have a game. At first glance, I thought it was a friendly match. Li Yifei smiled and said, "Little Swallow, are you just in a hurry to enter the Li family?"

The saint bit his teeth and it was very unwise to quarrel with Li Yifei. The man was also very polite, so the saint said directly: "I heard that your injury has healed, so according to the agreement, we are going to have a fight."

"Yes." Hearing the Saint's emphasis again, Li Yifei also put away the rogue and said seriously: "My injury has been completely healed, we can fight this."

"Okay, time and place..."

"It's OK at any time, if the location..."

"I will decide the location, and you will decide the time." said the saint.

Li Yifei nodded slightly and said, "Then let's go ahead and finish the meal early. You can enter my Li family's door early and feel at ease. I've prepared the house for you."

The Saint automatically ignored the following words and said, "What do you like, except the United States and China."

Li Yifei grabbed his hair. The Saint didn't want to fight him in these two places. It's okay, so let's change the place. Li Yifei thought for a while and said, "Africa or Europe."

"Then let's go to Europe. At least it's a civilized world."

"good."

"I'll decide the time. If you're fine lately, I'll wait for you in Viana next Monday."

"Why are you so anxious? Can't help but want to see me?" Li Yifei asked with a smile.

The saint neither nodded nor denied it, but said, "There are five days left to prepare, I will wait for your arrival in Vienna."

If the battle between the two was spread out, it would be a shocking battle. The Saint represents one of the strongest combat powers in the United States, which is even stronger than the MiG. Just like the previous battle between Li Yifei and Satan, it attracted the attention of many forces in the world and surrounded the small Kirishima.

Li Yifei said: "There shouldn't be so many people watching this battle between you and me?"

"No, only the people in the organization know about me. I don't know how many people they know, but there will definitely not be more than ten people!" The saint replied.

"That's OK. I think it's better for us to fight one match. Too many people watching will be bad."

"I agree, that's it." said the saint.

A shocking battle was settled like this. Li Yifei and the Saint suddenly fell silent, and the two of them spoke at the same time: "That...you say."

"You talk first!" the saint gave in.

Li Yifei said: "Okay, I just want to say that I hope you do your best!"

"Hehe, that's certain. I will do my best. If I defeat you, my inner demon will be gone. At that time, I will go to the next level."

"Of course, if you win, then I'll die!" Li Yifei said in a bad tone, and the saint continued, "Then you will defeat me!"

"Look at you, you accidentally exposed your heart. You are hoping that I will defeat you, so that I will not have to die, and you can also marry into the Li family and become my woman."

"Since we called, you have asked me to marry you a few times. Li Yifei, your ambition is really great, I just don't know if your strength can match this ambition."

"Is it ambition to marry you together? Then this ambition is too small. If not, I have to review it and make your ambition bigger, haha!" Li Yifei laughed.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I don't say anything serious, and I will take advantage of others in a different way!" said the saint angrily.

Li Yifei rubbed his nose, smiled and said, "See Viana, I'll dress up beautifully then."

"What? Are you saying I'm not pretty now?" The saint immediately raised his voice and shouted.

"What I said is that it is more beautiful than now, and I didn't say you are not beautiful now." Li Yifei corrected.

The saint exhaled, snorted, and said, "This is almost the same. If you dare to say that I am ugly, I will definitely beat you up and your wife will not recognize you."

Listening to the saint's words full of femininity, Li Yifei wanted to laugh very much. When he heard his daughter calling him dad, Li Yifei responded and said to the saint: "Okay, let's do it first, see you five days later."

The saint hung up the phone first, and after hanging up the phone, the saint continued to whisper, muttering: "This bastard, I still think I am ugly! The saint of my dignified jihad organization, regardless of strength or beauty, is nothing in a thousand. You actually said I am ugly and asked me to dress up. It's so hateful!"

After the saint complained, she suddenly touched her cheeks and found that it was not hot, so she rolled her eyes. Fortunately, she was the only one in the room, so she didn't have to worry that the conversation and her reactions would be heard and seen by others.

This battle with Li Yifei is necessary. If she doesn't fight, she will be trapped by the inner demons for the rest of her life. Her cultivation will not only not improve, but will stop moving forward. It can even be said that the more she drags on, the more her cultivation will retreat. If this continues, it may not take long before she will become a common person, just like those ordinary masters.

This battle must be fought, the sooner the better, even if you lose, you have to fight. Of course, if you lose, then the saint will have to... She shook her head fiercely, and there is no reason to say that she would lose before the battle. Li Yifei is powerful, but she is not weak either. When the saint thought of this, she clenched her fists to cheer herself up.
Chapter completed!