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Chapter 3162

Ye Xiong didn't expect that Lu Yao would react so much.

From this point of view, in her heart, Ip Man-tung is still very important.

"Do you still love him in your heart?" Ye Xiong asked.

Lu Yao kept shook her head, her eyes darkened: "I don't know, I really don't think what I think in my heart."

"If you don't know, don't think about it. Just follow your feelings. Remember, love yourself well. Only by loving yourself can you love others. Only by loving you and keeping you in your heart can you love others. You are yourself, not anyone else's." Ye Xiong said seriously.

Lu Yao nodded and his face calmed down a little.

"You just said, what good dishes are here? The same introduction." Ye Xiong spread out the menu and asked casually.

At that moment, Lu Yao took the menu and introduced it to Ye Xiong.

The two were chatting when suddenly the door of the private room was pushed open and two familiar figures walked in.

It was Ye Wentian walking in front, with Netherworld standing behind him.

As soon as Youming came in, his eyes fell on Ye Xiong's face, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Don't mind let's disturb you?" Ip Man-tian asked with a smile.

"If I said mind, can you get out?" Ye Xiong replied lightly.

Ip Man-tung seemed to have guessed that he would say this long ago, and he didn't hesitate to go straight to the table, pulled open a table and sat down.

Lu Yao next to her was so scared that she didn't dare to see her. She wanted to see Ye Wentian, but she didn't dare to do that, and even her breathing slowed down.

Ye Xiong kicked her gently under the table with his right foot, and she calmed down.

Youming also sat down and approached the other side of Ye Xiong.

A strange atmosphere spread among the four people.

Lu Yao knew the identities of Ye Wentian and Youming, and Youming and Ye Wentian didn’t know her identities.

Ye Xiong knew all the identities of the three of them, but none of them knew their identities.

At this point, Ye Xiong has more initiative.

"Can we borrow a step? Let's say a few words?" Ye Wentian's eyes fell on Lu Yao.

Lu Yao's body trembled for no reason and instinctively looked at Ye Xiong. At this time, it seemed that only Ye Xiong could help her.

"Bei Yu, you go out first!" Ye Xiong ordered.

Lu Yao nodded, stood up, and walked out slowly.

After she went out, Ip Man-tung put out a soundproofing ban, which made it straight to the point.

"I don't mean nonsense. Xuan Ming told me everything between you. I know you have a big opinion on me, but I can tell you honestly that in my heart, you can rest assured that you only regard Xuan Ming as your sister." Ye Wentian seemed to understand Ye Xiong's worries and said directly.

Ye Xiong took a sip of tea and did not reply.

"I already know your identity. You are a genius. I like you very much. I came here this time because I hope you can follow me. As long as you follow me, you can be with Youming in the future, and fly together. When I kill the gods and regain the throne, I will be a god general at that time. You will be like Xuanming and one of the top ten god generals. How about it, think about it?" Ye Wentian said slowly.

"Is it helping me if you listen to your words?" Ye Xiong asked lightly.

"I can tell you responsibly that as long as you follow me, I can guarantee that you can work hard for at least a thousand years less. No, it is ten thousand years. You will move forward at an unprecedented speed of cultivation. What kind of martial arts, magical powers, and magic weapons are naturally no problem." Ye Wentian said domineeringly.

"You are very confident!"

“This is a must.”

"You ask You Ming... it's no, it's the witch girl of Xuan Ming. Ask her, have I ever been someone else's lackey in my life?"

"Brother, you said something a bit ugly. I have never regarded my subordinates as a lackey." Ip Mantian's voice was a little unhappy.

"I would like to ask, what is your bone age now?" Ye Xiong asked.

"Below three hundred years old."

"My bone age is 330 years old, thirty years older than you. Since we are brothers and I am older than you, should you call me "Brother?" Ye Xiong said slowly.

"Ah Xiong..."

"Miss Xuanming Witch, am I wrong?" Ye Xiong asked back.

Ip Mantian's face, which was originally smiling, gradually solidified, and his handsome face began to look a little ugly.

"So, there is no need to discuss it?" He stood up.

"Unless you leave the Netherworld for me, from now on, you walk on your Yangguan Road and I walk on my single-plank bridge, so that we may still be friends."

"I never let Xuanming follow me. If she is willing to follow you, I will never keep you." Ip Mantian pointed at Youming.

Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Nether's face.

Youming was silent for a moment, looked up resolutely, looked at Ye Xiong's gaze, and said firmly: "I have never forgotten that you are my husband, and I will never betray you, but I vowed in my previous life that after reincarnation, I must help Wentian to regain the throne. I promise you that as long as that day comes, I will definitely return to you...Ah Xiong, help me..."

"Stop talking, there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, that's what happened in the previous life."

Ye Xiong knew that her idea had been decided and could not change it, so he quickly interrupted her.

Since the two have different values, it doesn’t matter if they are together.

"He wants to be the God Emperor, but why don't I want to be the God Emperor? If you really love me, why don't you help me become the God Emperor, but help him."

Ye Xiong found that he was gradually disappointed with Youming. I don’t know if it was because she had woken up from her memory and had a great impact on her, or because she had always had this kind of personality, but she didn’t pay attention to it before.

Tears appeared in Netherworld's eyes.

Ye Xiong had never seen her cry. He used to think that she was a rock-solid woman and never cried. Now he realized that she was wrong.

It turned out that she would cry too, but she was not sad.

When I saw Youming crying, Im Man-tung was furious and grabbed Ye Xiong's collar.

Ye Xiong opened his backhand, letting him catch him in vain.

"You have been lucky enough to get her love for nine lifetimes, and you even made her cry. If it weren't for your sake, I'd killed you now and want to be the God Emperor. What's your qualifications? Do you have? Do you know yourself?" Ip Mantian roared angrily.

"You will know soon if you have the qualifications. Isn't the competition coming soon?" Ye Xiong snorted coldly and pointed to the door and said, "You are not welcome here, so get out of here immediately."

Ip Mantian's original elegant posture completely changed. He was about to take an attack, but Youming stopped him and said, "Master, let's go!"

"Whoever is surnamed Ye, wait, I will be above the competition to let you recognize the facts."

"Don't worry, I won't beat you to death. You are a man from the Netherworld. I won't do anything that makes her sad."

"It's good to have dreams, but the premise is that you have to have the ability."

Ip Mantian threw away a harsh words, brushed his clothes, and left with great strides.
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