When I arrived downstairs, breakfast had already been prepared on the table.

"Madam, Miss, eat slowly, I'll come over to clean up later."

The servant Aunt Zhao went down, and only Yang Xiaoqiao and Ye Ping'an were left on the dining table.

Of course, there is Ye Xiong who hides his body with a ban next to him.

"Ping An, stop playing with your phone, eat breakfast soon, it's time to reach it." Yang Xiaoqiao said seriously.

Ye Ping'an is already eleven years old and is almost in the sixth grade. He looks very similar to Yang Xiaoqiao. He is already very beautiful at such a young age.

Ye Ping'an put his phone on the desktop and started to have breakfast.

The breakfast was very rich, including milk, bread, eggs, and porridge.

Yang Xiaoqiao looked around while looking.

Suddenly, she felt something on her back pressing against her, and was startled and couldn't help but scream.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Ye Ping'an looked at her strangely.

"Oh... nothing. I think it's getting late, I'm afraid of being late." Yang Xiaoqiao said quickly.

"A shock and a sudden attack."

Yang Xiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief. The next moment, she felt her hands burrowing through her clothes and gently caressing them.

Yang Xiaoqiao twisted Ye Xiong hard under the table.

Ye Xiong knew that she was not very happy and dared not do anything randomly.

"Pingan, do you miss your father?" Yang Xiaoqiao asked suddenly.

"What do you want to do that bastard?" Ye Ping'an rolled his eyes: "Things that abandon his wife and daughter."

"Don't talk nonsense. Your father didn't come back because he had something to do." Yang Xiaoqiao became serious: "I still remember when you were five years old, I didn't know how many people had an accident in the kindergarten. If it weren't for your father, I don't know how many people were in trouble. You were still proud of him at that time!"

"I was still young at that time and didn't know anything."

"Are you big now? What do you know?"

"I know how to abandon my wife and daughter, not a good man."

"You..." Yang Xiaoqiao stood up suddenly.

Ye Xiong quickly held her from behind and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Don't be excited, take your time."

Yang Xiaoqiao finally sat down and said angrily: "Ping An, you are eleven years old now. You must be sensible. Dad has important things to do. Mom is always by your side. Isn't that enough? Can you stop making your mother sad anymore?"

"If I don't mess with you, won't you be sad?" Ye Ping'an raised his mouth.

Yang Xiaoqiao: “…”

"Time is up, don't eat it, you deserve to starve to death."

Yang Xiaoqiao stood up, took her schoolbag in her hand, and walked towards the garage.

Ye Ping'an followed him staggeringly and opened the car door and went up.

Ye Xiong followed him into the car, sat down in the back row, and approached Ye Ping'an.

After getting in the car, Ye Ping'an started playing with his mobile phone again.

Ye Xiong looked at it and it was a memory game with hundreds of cards.

He leaned over to see, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became, and his mouth was so big that he opened his mouth.

Ye Ping'an opened it one by one, looked at it from beginning to end, and then he could match it accurately.

This little brat is too outrageous. If it were him, it would be impossible.

"Dan, I was wrong." Ye Ping'an cursed.

Ye Xiong's face turned black.

How old is this, I just swear.

"Student Ye Ping'an, I once again solemnly warn you not to swear words. It is impolite to do this." Yang Xiaoqiao criticized seriously.

Ye Ping'an seemed to have not heard it, and after a moment, he was wrong again.

"The sun, it's wrong again." Ye Ping'an cursed.

"Isn't the sun in the sky?" Yang Xiaoqiao asked strangely.

How could she know the meaning of this sun?

Ye Xiong's face turned black and black.

Ye Ping'an played for a while and soon untie the pairing.

"It's not interesting."

She threw her phone onto the desktop, then took out a booklet from her schoolbag and started reading it.

Ye Xiong thought it was an extracurricular book, but when he looked closely, he was shocked.

As long as the booklet has four small words written on it: the booklet of cultivation.

This is a booklet for introductory cultivation.

Ye Xiong suddenly remembered that he had left this thing to Yang Xiaoqiao and had once told her that if Ye Ping'an could live his life in an ordinary way, he would not let her enter the realm of cultivation, but if she really had no choice, let her practice.

He never expected that she would start practicing at such a young age.

In the air, wisps of faint vitality gradually gathered and floated towards the car.

Although this kind of vitality is very weak and almost negligible for Ye Xiong, this shows that Ye Ping'an has already started to refine Qi.

He used his spiritual consciousness to scan a round and found that Ye Ping'an had already achieved the second level of Qi refining.

At the second level of Qi Refining, you can't cast spells, but it's already amazing for her at such a young age.

At least, she is now sick and will not even have a cold if she has not encountered external dangers.

It took about half an hour to go to school, and Ye Ping'an focused for half an hour.

For girls of her age, it is almost impossible to concentrate on doing one thing.

A natural cultivator!

Ye Bufan's qualifications are already very good, and his academic performance is much better than his peers. Unexpectedly, Ye Ping'an is even more powerful.

At a young age, he has learned to practice.

"Ping An, get off the bus quickly, I'm going to be late." Yang Xiaoqiao said.

"I got it, I'm talking long-lasting."

Ye Ping'an finished his work, opened the car door, and walked towards the school gate.

Ye Xiong's invisible restraint was removed and his body was revealed.

"I heard that, this girl is very stubborn. Sometimes I can't do anything to her." Yang Xiaoqiao smiled bitterly.

"You wait here first, I'll go inside to see how this little girl looks like in school."

After Ye Xiong said that, his body hidden and went down to walk towards the school gate.

Soon, he saw Ye Ping'an walking in front with his schoolbag on his back, even walking with an old-fashioned look.

Suddenly, three boys stood in front of her.

"Ye Ping'an, stop for me." The fat boy with a tall and big ox, shouted.

There were two shorter students standing next to the fat boy, three of them put their hands on their hips, looking old-fashioned.

"A good dog doesn't block the way, get out of the way." Ye Ping'an said angrily.

"Ye Ping'an, you beat me up two days ago. Today I'm here to settle the score with you." The fat boy shouted.

Ye Ping'an looked at the two boys behind him and snorted coldly: "One is garbage, and three are garbage, are there any differences?"

"Okay, Ye Ping'an, you dare to underestimate us and beat him up."

The two helpers around the fat boy rushed over with great momentum.

The students around screamed, and some went to tell the teacher that more were watching the show.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Ping'an would suffer a loss, an amazing scene appeared.

Ye Ping'an swung his heavy schoolbag and thumped it directly on the two people rushing over.

Two boys who were one head taller than her were immediately knocked to the ground.

Ye Ping'an walked over, swung his schoolbag, and hit the two men without the strength to fight back.

Over there, the fat boy was startled and fled.

Five meters away, Ye Ping'an smashed his schoolbag directly over, smashing the fat boy into a dog and eating shit, falling to the ground, his face covered with dust.

The fat boy got up and was about to escape. Ye Ping'an had already run to him, sitting on his back, twisting his ears, and pulling them hard.

"It hurts, it hurts, Ye Ping'an, Sister An, please let go."

"Zhu Xiaopang, you can do it. You dare to ask someone to stop me." Shi Ping'an pulled it hard.
Chapter completed!