Chapter 487

No suspense, the gap is too big.

Ye Zichuan is now the next God, two levels higher than song Yuqian.

This is a gap that cannot be bridged, even with any means.

Because they are not the same kind of life.

Ye Zichuan is now a divine body. Even if a bullet hits him, it will not have any effect.

It is estimated that the missile can only make him scratch his skin and bleed.

The only thing that can really hurt him is the nuclear bomb.

Of course, the premise is that he stands still and resists hard. If he uses the power of space, the nuclear bomb will only become his nutrient.

Song Yuqian's small face broke down and she couldn't be happy.

So long time no see, she thought she could stand up in front of Ye Zichuan.

But the fact is very cruel, her chest still did not stand up.

"Don't be discouraged, you're already strong." Ye Zichuan comforted.

Song Yuqian threw him a white eye, which came out of his mouth. How could it sound so bad?

"A gift!" She suddenly stretched out a small white hand: "since you are alive and have come back from the fairyland, you must find a lot of fairyland treasures. Share with me, and I will forgive you."

Ye Zichuan couldn't laugh or cry.

After thinking about it, he took out a jade bottle from the space.

"Here it is." He handed over the jade bottle and said, "I'll help you."

"What is this?" Song Yuqian took the jade bottle and asked with a wink.

Ye Zichuan said with a smile, "this is what you call the fairy family treasure. It's authentic, not pirated."

Song Yuqian looks suspicious.

Bai Yishan seems to have found something, and his eyes become very strange.

Faint fragrance, refreshing, there is an immortal power, let every cell in the joy, it seems to change.

Obviously, what ye Zichuan gave song Yuqian was the residue of immortal elixir.

Although it's just a residue, the drug is still amazing, almost equivalent to a second life.

"For the sake of gifts, I'll let bygones be bygones." Song Yuqian magnanimously waved a small hand: "but, I will certainly surpass you, one day in the future, I must beat you."

Ye Zichuan has a helpless face: "OK, I'm waiting for that day."

Soon it was evening.

The time on the invitation is eight o'clock.

At more than seven o'clock, ye Zichuan left for the place on the invitation.

resplendent!

Yanjing is one of the largest clubs.

At the same time, it is also the most luxurious club in the country. Its decoration is the same as its name. It is more brilliant than the ancient imperial palace.

The place on the invitation is here. As long as you have the invitation, you can attend the banquet tonight.

Ye Zichuan changed into a suit, and Su Peishan also put on a dark purple open back evening dress, which perfectly outlines her exaggerated figure. Her back is like suede jade, which makes it hard to move her eyes.

Luo Xue doesn't like to wear this kind of dress, but at last, at Ye Zichuan's request, she puts on a white dress, only showing her legs, and there is no extra expression on her cold face.

I have to say that this dress really matches her. There is no one who can compare her pure and pure temperament.

With two people and Li Wenbao, who is similar to a bodyguard, ye Zichuan has entered the golden age.

At the front desk, the beautiful welcome lady politely stopped him: "Sir, please show me your membership card."

Ye Zichuan handed the invitation to himself and Su Peishan.

After taking a look, the welcome lady became more respectful: "Sir, please come inside."

"Can you bring two more people in?" Asked Ye Zichuan.

"Naturally."

There is a special party in golden resplendence tonight. Before that, the host told me.

All those who hold invitation cards are those who can't be provoked by the splendor.

That's why she is so respectful to Ye Zichuan.

Entering the interior of the club, ye Zichuan was also a little surprised.

The decoration style here is totally different from that of heaven and earth, luxury, extreme luxury.

Almost all of them are gold.

But this kind of gold is not so vulgar, but full of noble atmosphere.

Gilded, magnificent.

When you come to the third floor of the club, it's a huge venue, which can accommodate hundreds of people.

Here, some people have arrived ahead of time.

They look like ordinary people, but ye Zichuan can feel the powerful energy in them.

None of the people who can be here are mortals. They are all superhuman.

When Susan and Rochelle came in, they caught everyone's eyes.

The charm and enchantment that Su Peishan showed in her heart, and the flesh and bone of Luoxue, two completely different temperament, made them dazzling.

Even if the present people have seen extraordinary things, but to see such two peerless beauty, still can't help but heart.

Dada dada!

A Western man in a tuxedo came over. He had long golden hair, angular and handsome face. He was very white and had a three-dimensional feeling like a knife.

Especially his thin lips, as red as blood, particularly eye-catching.

"This beautiful lady, your arrival is like the breeze blowing from the snow mountain, which makes me relaxed and happy." The man came to a very gentleman's 90 degree bend: "can I have the honor to meet you?"

Luo Xue's pretty face was cold. She just glanced back at him and stood beside Ye Zichuan without saying a word.

Ye Zichuan's face was a little strange. He knew it would be like this for a long time.

He hasn't seen snow smile at an outsider.

The Western man didn't feel embarrassed. He continued: "beautiful lady, my admiration for you is sincere. If I can dance with you tonight, it will be the greatest luck of my life."

Luoxue turned a deaf ear, and her pretty eyebrows frowned slightly. She didn't like this kind of environment.

"Bear it, and it will soon pass." Ye Zichuan pulled her sleeve and winked at her.

It is estimated that he is the only one who dares to do such a little action to Luoxue.

If it was someone else, it would be ice sculpture in the next second.

This subtle movement did not escape the man's eyes, so that his eyebrows wrinkled up.

How can such a clean woman be touched by other men?

"Sir, what is your relationship with this lady?"

Ye Zichuan glanced at him: "what's the relationship between me and him? Does it have anything to do with you?"

The man's face was smothering, and the cold and overcast breath on his body became much stronger.

"What did you say?"

"Are you deaf? Do you want me to repeat that? " Ye Zichuan's voice is light: "don't put any high posture in front of me, vampire. I killed eight out of ten. What's your little Marquis?"

The man's face suddenly changed, suddenly thought of a person, staring at him.

"It's you?"