"Anyway, I can still help you before returning to the Monster Clan, and you probably won't be too miserable. Then you can just take care of yourself."
Qing sighed. He didn't know when it started. It seemed that he was not coerced by Ye Ling to help the Jida, but wanted to help him from the bottom of his heart. Why? Maybe he saw the shadow of his past in him.
"Qing, thank you."
The simple words reached Qing's ears, and he couldn't help but sigh a lot. After he became the Emperor, how long had it been since he had no friends and heard such words? How could he express thanks when others came to ask for help?
What about this word?
"Tch, it's a long-lost feeling."
Qing smiled, then stopped making any sound, and seemed to be resting. Jidao didn't say much, he was too excited to sleep now, and began to observe the changes in his body.
Morning.
As usual, Jidao went to the cafeteria to eat with Ye Ling, and the two were treated the same. This was Ye Ling's request, and she even used her hunger strike to threaten people at home.
It should be from that time on, Ye Ling has left an indelible impression in Jidao's heart. Jidao doesn't know if this is the so-called love, but Jidao wants one to stay with Ye Ling.
.But if Qing knew about this kind of thing, he would probably laugh so hard that his stomach would hurt.
"Hey, isn't this the Yakuza? What were you doing secretly at home last night? You weren't stealing something, were you?"
Jidao's heart skipped a beat, had Qing's affairs been discovered?
Even with Ye Ling's protection on weekdays, it's not like no one from the Ye family dares to come up to make trouble. There are many people who like Ye Ling. Not only the Ye family, but also other families have come to arrange marriages very early.
However, they were all rejected by Ye Ling. It is naturally unpleasant for such a goddess to protect a useless person who can't do anything all day long.
"Master, I think this guy is a thief. I checked the equipment in the lobby and found that an incense burner was missing. This guy must have stolen it."
The person called the young master is called Ye Feng, the third son of the Ye family. He is two years older than Jida. Among all the people who are unfriendly to Jida, he may be the most vicious in his actions, but he is not
For the purpose of liking Ye Ling, he may simply dislike Jida.
However, the servant's words made Ji Dao breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that the clear thing had not been discovered. Ye Feng was just looking for trouble. In this case, he also had the innate soul and wanted to test his power.
I heard from Ye Ling that Ye Feng's soul power level is probably at the third level of Soul Gathering Realm, so he should be able to handle it.
"Hand it over. If you can be a thief at such a young age, will you be able to do it when you grow up?"
Ye Feng's tone was full of arrogance and sarcasm. The disappearance of the incense burner was probably just a play he directed and acted in. The purpose was already obvious.
"I didn't steal. Ye Feng, you keep causing trouble for me, what on earth do you want to do?!"
Ji Dao did not directly say anything about the fight, because he expected that Ye Feng would definitely point to his strength, and it would be logical to bring it up at that time. He stared straight at Ye Feng, and for the first time he made eye contact with Ye Feng.
In contrast, others were also surprised for a while. When did the Jida become so bold?
"What are you doing? You said that there are so many people in my Ye family, but you are the only outsider, and you were sneaking around last night. I don't doubt who you suspect? Trash!"
Ye Feng's meaning is very clear. The incense burner itself is of little value to practitioners. It is only worth a few dollars at most. Only ordinary people like Ji Dao are likely to steal such a thing, which has no value.
.
"I'm not a waste!"
Ji Dao's eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire, and he roared loudly. If it were before, he would have swallowed his anger, but now that he has an innate soul, there is no need. He is kind, but he is not the kind that anyone can do.
How can he tolerate someone who is weak enough to step on others and bully him?
"Oh? Don't you have the courage to fight?"
Ye Feng raised his chin and faced Jidao, his provocation was very obvious.
"Where to go?"
After receiving the unexpected answer, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, and the people next to him also laughed. In the eyes of the Ye family, there is really only one word that is more appropriate for Ji Dao's gesture, that
It's called "seeking death".
"Okay, you are finally willing to stop hiding under the protection of a woman. Let's go to the competition stage in the martial arts arena. I want to see where you get your confidence."
After hearing this, Ji Dao clenched his fists and quickly followed Ye Feng out of the cafeteria. The people around him also laughed and followed him to watch the show. But Ye Ling next to him just watched quietly without saying a word.
Then he followed him.
On the test bench.
Ye Feng had already put down the fan in his hand and looked at the Jida with a sneer from one end of the martial arts arena. His eyes were staring at the prey, which made the Jida feel uncomfortable.
"Ye Feng's innate soul is a tiger, a kind of animal soul. His physical abilities are different from ordinary people, but his application of soul power is lacking. Although I don't know what my soul is, I don't know how much higher the grade is than him.
I have the upper hand, but in soul power I am only two small realms behind him, so it shouldn’t be too big.”
Ji Dao was thinking in his mind, thinking about how to fight next.
"Are you ready? Let's begin."
Ye Feng twisted his neck, kicked off his right leg, and ran straight towards the Jidao. He grinned and clenched his right fist behind his back, his intention was obvious.
Ji Dao stretched out his hands to protect his chest. Although the posture was not standard, it should be enough to block it.
However, something unexpected happened. When Ye Feng's punch landed on his arm, Jidao felt an irresistible force, which made his arm numb. Jidao let go
With his hands, he stepped back one or two meters, almost turning over because his feet were unsteady. Jidao's arms couldn't stop shaking, and he was so numb that he almost couldn't move: "How could it be possible? The soul power is two small.
Is the difference in realm so big?"
Feeling the change in his fist, Ye Qing also showed a slightly surprised expression, and then smiled: "So that's it, you already have an innate soul, but a garbage soul like you actually wants to challenge me directly!"
After saying that, he rushed out with an arrow and clenched his right fist again, as if he was going to attack Jidao's left abdomen. Jida was still in a state of shock. When he saw Ye Feng suddenly attacking, he had to stretch out his hand to block it.
, he was a little confused by the punch just now, and he couldn't see clearly at the moment, but he could still judge the general direction.
"Click."
The sound of bone cracking was followed by a scream from Jidao, but Ye Feng did not stop attacking. His left fist drew an arc and landed firmly on Jidao's lower abdomen.
"Pfft." Jidao spurted out a mouthful of blood. Now he felt as if his whole body was about to explode. An unbearable burning pain came from his abdomen. He could no longer make any sound, and his body flew out in all directions.
Five meters away, he fell to the ground unconscious.
Ye Feng seemed to want to pursue the victory, but unexpectedly Ye Ling stood in front of Jidao: "Ye Feng, that's enough."
However, Ye Feng did not stop: "Sister Ye Ling, are you protecting him again? Are you willing to have such a loser in our Ye family?"
There were many people who came to watch the battle. Of course, the outcome was predictable and naturally resonated with many people.
Ye Ling looked at Ji Dao who fell on the ground and looked at Ye Feng: "This is his business. It is his choice to become a waste. If there is such a day, I will be responsible for feeding him. Now, if you still
If you haven’t beaten enough, I’ll accompany you!”
Ye Ling's eyes turned cold, and Ye Feng naturally did not dare to continue to be tough. In front of Ye Ling, he did not have the courage to attack Jida directly.
"This is natural. Since you will take this responsibility, then we will not say a word no. But this Ji Dao is really a blessing."
Ye Feng's words couldn't help but make everyone present look down on Ji Dao again. Yes, this person who insisted on trying his best and finally forced his sister to clean up the mess was really not very sympathetic. He waved his hand and walked away slowly.
After getting off the competition platform, everyone dispersed in a hurry. Ye Ling heard a lot of curses and ridicules in his ears.
Looking at Jidao who fell to the ground unconscious and the blood stains that Jidao spit out along the way, she slowly picked up Jidao and walked towards his room.