Chapter 7443

A combat lunatic for fame?

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Qian's mouth, he was an interesting person.

"Famous all over the world, fighting all over the world, suave, considerate and domineering, this is the perfect husband in my mind!" Yi Wenqi, a plump girl, said longingly with a blushing smile after introducing Xia Yugang.

"You said before that Wanwusheng is the perfect husband in your heart!" the short and cute Yi Wenyao murmured.

"That's right..." Yi Wenqi nodded absentmindedly, then smiled suddenly, and said, "They're all perfect husbands!"

"What about Ye Qian?" Ye Qian couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Ye Qian, I feel that it is a bit difficult to compete with Princess Fugui for a man..." The plump girl Yi Wenqi said a little sadly, and immediately changed her face with determination in her eyes, and said firmly: "It's a bit difficult, but you have to refrain from it, Mr. Ye Qian It's mine, even if it's Princess Fugui, I won't give up my man."

"..." Ye Qian opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, these words sounded like Ye Qian is really your husband-in-law, should I be moved now?

Even that woman Yan Fugui, you dare to be tough, even if you are talking about it, I, Ye Qian, respect you as a man.

For a strange girl like Yi Wenqi who opened a harem on the Tianjiao list of the heavens and the world, Ye Qian has a very strange, interesting, and fresh feeling, although sometimes he is a little bit stuck, although he This Mr. Ye Qian seems to be inferior to Mr. Wan Wusheng, although he seems to be inferior to Xia Yugang, but he seems to be laughing.

But obviously, Yi Wenqi himself shouted, "What is daydreaming hindering you?" This shows that Yi Wenqi also understands in her heart, and the paradox is that she is addicted to it, which seems to be true at all.

interesting! Ye Qian chatted, laughed and quarreled with the two online-looking girls, and arrived at Feng's house in the west of the city not long after.

At this time, the Feng family was full of people, and there were no invitations. Yi Wenqi handed over his identity token, and after the Feng family's concierge inspected it, he let the three of them in.

"Our Yi family is quite famous in the imperial city, hehe!" Yi Wenqi explained to Ye Qian with a little pride on his face, but a pair of beautiful eyes looked around the Feng family.

Unlike Yan Fugui or Chu Jinchao's banquets, the Feng family set up hundreds of tables for this big banquet, with ten seats per table, which represented perfection.

At this time, many practitioners have already come, but there are still many vacancies. Ye Qian, Yi Wenqi, and Yi Wenyao also randomly found a banquet without a seat. Ye Qian regretted a bit: "It seems that this banquet probably It will take a while to start.”

In fact, he had already made an appointment for dinner with Lou Suwei. It was almost time for dinner, and then he went to Lao Zhang's noodle stall, and the time was almost up, so he agreed to the sisters of the Yi family to come and watch the fun without thinking too much. , what I think is that even if the cleansing feast is a bit late, it shouldn't be too late.

Now it seems that it is far too late, it is too early.

Yi Wenqi said with a little excitement: "You can get a good seat if you come early, and we won't even be able to see Mr. Xia Yugang's face when it's late. You see, although we are on the farthest side now, we can just see Go to the guest of honor at the front."

"That's right, this position is great!" Yi Wenyao repeatedly nodded in agreement, with excitement in her eyes.

"..." Ye Qian discovered the beauty of his position. He could indeed see the main table at a glance. Although he moved to the back and to the side, there was no cover at all. He rolled his eyes wordlessly. This is an old hand. , Thinking about it, I did a lot of it before.

"Speaking of which, you are so active, how many of you have met the proud of the imperial city?" Ye Qian asked boredly, he has come all the time, so he will not leave without eating.

"Not much more!" Yi Wenqi's fair skin was slightly rosy, and said, "Palace Master Yan Fugui didn't mention it, but he also met Mr. Qiao Yiyu. Mr. Qiao is very good-looking..."

Speaking of this, Yi Wenqi took a special look at Ye Qian and said, "You are only a little worse than him, just a little bit."

"..." Ye Qian's eyes were unhappy. He knew that Yi Wenqi actually wanted to praise him for his good looks. An ordinary person would only be praised for his looks, which is only worse than Qiao Yiyu's appearance. Of course it is a compliment, but Ye Qian's problem is different, what the hell is Qiao Yiyu? Yiyu's current ranking is not as high as his.

This stupid and cute girl obviously doesn't know how to praise people face to face, the words are all about catastrophic accidents, Ye Qian wants to hit people.

"Then what?" Ye Qian skipped this and asked.

"What then?" The plump girl Yi Wenqi was at a loss.

"Besides Qiao Yiyu and Yan Fugui, who else have you met? Ye Qian and Zhou Bojun have been here for so long, and you haven't seen them?" Ye Qian felt that it was a bit difficult to speak, but it was Yan Fugui, he didn't need such nonsense at all.

"No, we can only come out occasionally." The short and cute girl Yi Wenyao was sad.

"Enn, we have actually been to the world's number one alchemy room twice. We stayed there for a long time, but we didn't see Mr. Ye Qian's real person. After Mr. Zhou Bojun fell in love with Ye Qian's Xi'an mansion, he rarely showed up, and it was difficult See you." The plump girl Yi Wenqi said regretfully.

"Wait..." Ye Qian's scalp was numb, and he asked, "What the hell is Zhou Bojun and Ye Qian falling in love with and killing each other?"

"It's a script written by the Imperial City, haven't you read it?" Yi Wenqi wondered, and suddenly realized, he smiled and said: "That's right, this is what our girls like to read, open your eyes, This is a collector's edition, and there are only a thousand copies in the Imperial City."

Yi Wenqi glanced left and right, saw that there was no one there, and then took out a thread-bound book from the storage ring with peace of mind. On the cover were two handsome men. The handsome man in white was pulling the sleeve of another handsome man in blue, his eyes were full of nostalgia, and The handsome man in Tsing Yi had a cold expression on his face, holding a sword in his hand, the blade of which was half inserted into the heart of the handsome man in white.

On the top of the book, a few chic ancient seals vaguely told Ye Qian something: It is difficult to see the three lives in the day and night, and there is no blessing in this world and no rest.

"Day and night, day is Zhou Bojun, night is Ye Qian, blessing is Yan Fugui, and Xiu represents the ending of the three of them!" Yi Wenqi, a plump girl, was afraid that Ye Qian would not understand, so she helped explain.

Ye Qian felt that this book was a bit hot, and he looked at Yi Wenqi strangely, he smelled a strong smell of love.

"Cousin, don't talk about the ending!" Yi Wenyao tugged at the sleeve of her cousin, a little dissatisfied, and then said expectantly: "The one in white is Zhou Bojun, the one holding the sword is Ye Qian, the last Ye Qian Yijian stabbed Zhou Bojun to death for his wife, then divorced his wife Yan Fugui, guarded Zhou Bojun's tomb, never married, and we both cried to death..."

"..." Ye Qian looked dull, girl, didn't you say that you can't tell the ending, and who the hell wrote this story, just listening to the ending Ye Qian can think of the nature of the previous story, who is the author, let He stood up, and I stabbed him three hundred times.

Ye Qian has always known that everyone in the Imperial City of Dayu, from common people to cultivators, has a kind of idle temperament, but he never expected that he is already so idle that he and Zhou Bojun can be arranged to this extent, he is fine, his hometown The atmosphere there is open, the minimum limit is not as low as usual, and there is a certain ability to accept it. If Zhou Bojun reads this kind of book, he is afraid that he will vomit blood and pass out again.

"Isn't Ye Qian said to use a knife? And this painting doesn't look like Ye Qian and Zhou Bojun!" Ye Qian said dryly, he didn't know what expression to use to face it now.

"Does Ye Qian use a sword? Doesn't he always use a sword? I've read a dozen books and they all use a sword. I think Ye Qian's sword is really beautiful. Besides, there must be a difference between a real person and a portrait. Ah." The plump girl Yi Wenqi was at a loss.

"Yes, yes, I also think that Mr. Ye Qian uses a sword, it's too rude to use a knife!" The short and cute Yi Wenyao echoed.

"..." Ye Qian took a deep breath, he realized that it wasn't the Yi family sisters who were stupid and cute at all, it was obvious that he was out of his mind to be serious about this kind of thing.

Ye Qian squeezed out an ugly smile, stuffed the script into the storage ring, and said: "When I go back and read it, there are more people."

"That's right, such a good word should be savored quietly at night!" Yi Wenqi, a plump girl, saw that there were gradually more people, and nodded in agreement, but her interest was not diminished by half, and she whispered to Ye Qian and her cousin. Yi Wenyao said: "Cousin, who do you think is the most pitiful in this script?"

"It's Ms. Yan Fugui!" Yi Wenyao thought for a while, and whispered, "Zhou Bojun disguised himself as Yan Fugui's maid, and wanted to kill Yan Fugui's father in order to avenge the killing of his father. I didn't expect to meet the Ye family father and son." As a guest at the door, a chance encounter in the garden made Ye Qian mistake Zhou Bojun for Miss Yan's family. He fell in love at first sight, and then came to propose marriage, but he married the wrong person and missed his life.

If it wasn't for this misunderstanding, there wouldn't be so many accidents later. I think Miss Yan is the most pitiful. "

Ye Qian was dumbfounded when he heard this, his scalp was numb.

A young girl who came with her elders wanted to be at the wine table next door, but when she heard the whispered discussion, there was a flash of excitement in her eyes, she moved to this table and sat next to Yi Wenyao, interjecting, "I think it's Bo Jun Xianggong, he just wants to avenge the murder of his father! I am Liu Ximei, and I firmly believe that Yan Fugui should be Ye Qian's true love, this is destined by heaven."

"I'm on the side of Mr. Ye Qian and Mr. Bo Jun. It's too tragic that they both really love each other but are controlled by fate." The plump girl Yi Wenqi didn't feel that this strange girl came suddenly, and replied with relish.

After speaking, Yi Wenqi and Liu Ximei looked at Yi Wenyao at the same time.

"I think it's best for the three of us to live happily together!" Yi Wenyao replied tremblingly.

"Impossible!" Yi Wenqi and Liu Ximei shook their heads at the same time and said in unison.

"All the tragedies started when Miss Yan's father killed Mr. Zhou's father. If Mr. Zhou could put down his hatred at that time, it might have been possible, but Mr. Zhou chose to kill his enemy on the day of Ye Yan's marriage and killed Mr. Yan Father, it is doomed that the three of them cannot live together." Liu Ximei said melancholy.

"But it's not Father Yan's fault. It was Father Zhou who wanted to steal the Yan family's food, but was caught and beaten to death by the Yan family. It was not wronged at all." Yi Wenqi calmly analyzed.

"But the Zhou family is too poor, if they don't look for food, both father and son will starve to death." Cousin Yi Wenyao said sadly.

"It's not the Yan family's fault that the Zhou family is poor. It's only natural for thieves to break into the house and beat them to death with sticks!" Yi Wenqi retorted.

Ye Qian raised his head and looked up at the sky, what you said, I don’t even need to read those story books anymore, let him, Ye Qian, have a way of living, he didn’t take Yan Fugui, he didn’t like Zhou Bojun, let alone Falling in love and killing each other...

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