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Chapter 1890 First Elementary School

"Cousin-in-law, what's wrong?" Tangning walked over and asked.

"I'm going to go home and then return to the world of cultivation. I must strive to be among the top four in this year's Immortal Ascension Conference."

Tang Ning was reluctant to leave, but she knew that there was no way Ye Xiong could stay.

"Work harder, and you can see me at any time when you go to the world of cultivation." Ye Xiong comforted her.

Tang Ning nodded. At this moment, Wang Xiaole over there kept winking at her.

"Cousin-in-law, do you have any elixir that can help people advance faster, just like you did for me last night?" Tang Ning asked.

How could Ye Xiong not know about the little Jiujiu in her heart, and pointed at her head: "I was just going to tell you, don't always think about taking shortcuts to advance in the future. If your actual combat ability can't keep up, it will be useless for you to advance.

, you will only be beaten by others."

"Don't worry, cousin, I will definitely practice my spells hard and I won't embarrass you." After Tangning finished speaking, she pointed to Wang Xiaole over there: "Xiao Le and I have a very good relationship. I also promised her just now.

Just give me some face, otherwise I will be embarrassed."

Ye Xiong took out a pill from his body and handed it over.

"This elixir should be taken in five times. If you want to die, take it in one go. Whether she can break through depends on her luck."

"Thank you, cousin-in-law." Tangning was overjoyed and quickly collected the elixir.

"Work hard and see you in the world of cultivation."

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, his figure turned into a stream of light and left directly.

Wang Xiaole ran over quickly, looking at the disappearing light spots on the horizon, his mouth wide open.

"Tangning, your cousin-in-law is too awesome. He can fly faster than a laser."

Tang Ning was also speechless. She had never expected Ye Xiong to be so powerful. She clenched her fists tightly in excitement.

The other disciples looked up eagerly, all of them extremely excited.

Ye Xiong's appearance seemed to open a new door for them.

Let them know that monks can be so powerful.

After leaving Xian, Ye Xiong headed directly towards the capital. In just ten minutes, he reached the sky above his hometown.

It was noon at this time, no one was at home, only the servants were there.

Ye Xiong scanned it with his spiritual sense and had a clear overview of the situation at home.

The next moment, he turned into a stream of light again, and when he appeared again, he had reached the top floor of Jianghai Building.

He used his spiritual consciousness again, and suddenly he knew the situation of the entire building clearly.

The manager is watching Japanese movies in the office; the female secretary is putting on makeup in the bathroom; the male employee is playing with his mobile phone in the bathroom.

In every corner, these normally well-dressed men and white-collar workers reveal their dirty side that no one knows about.

Ye Xiong didn't have the slightest interest in these things and went straight to his father Ye Yuandong.

He is in his office, immersed in work.

Wearing thick reading glasses and gray hair, he still works.

Ye Xiong felt a little guilty. His father was already sixty or seventy years old. It was a time when he should be enjoying happiness, but he didn't expect to have to work so hard.

If I had not set foot on the path of cultivation, I should be the one sitting in the office now.

His figure turned into a stream of light again, and the next time he appeared at the door of the office.

He opened the door and walked in.

"Sir, you can't go in, why are you here?"

A female secretary saw someone walking into the chairman's office and ran over quickly.

Ye Yuandong raised his head and was very excited when he saw him.

"Are you back?" he asked excitedly.

"Chairman, what is this?" the female secretary asked.

"Xiao Qi, please go out, you are not needed here." Ye Yuandong said.

Xiao Qi looked at Ye Xiong suspiciously, not understanding how he came in so suddenly.

Ye Xiong walked in and looked around the office, not knowing what to say.

He was always eloquent when facing anyone, but when facing his biological father, he suddenly became a little speechless.

"I just went home and you were not here, so I came to the company to find you." Ye Xiong said.

"It'll be nice to come back. Where's Xinyi? Hasn't she come back?" Ye Yuandong asked.

"She has a lot of things to do. If she doesn't come back this time, she will come back with me next time." Ye Xiong replied.

Ye Yuandong sighed and said: "Bufan has been thinking about you all. He asked me where you went and when you would come back. I don't know how to answer him. Please tell him carefully when you come back this time!"

"I will, I have wronged him."

"He didn't understand anything before, so he didn't feel anything. But now that he's getting older and seeing other children with parents and families, he cares about it, but he never shows it. I know that he feels very good about it.

It’s sad, especially during parent-teacher conferences. Every time after the conference, he is unhappy for a long time.”

"Where is he studying now?" Ye Xiong asked.

"The city's primary school has very good results and has always been in the top three in the class."

"To be able to get such a high score in a primary school in the capital shows that he is very good at reading, much better than I was back then."

Most of the children in the capital are the children of high-ranking cadres, and there are also some children of businessmen who are of very high quality. Those who can achieve the top three grades in their grade in these places can be described as geniuses.

"When will he get out of school? I will pick him up." Ye Xiong asked.

"The school has a sports meeting today. Parents can participate. It doesn't matter if it's early." Ye Yuandong replied.

Ye Xiong nodded: "Dad, I'll pick up Bufan first. See you tonight."

After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Ye Yuandong was stunned for a long time before he realized what he was doing, and he sighed quietly after a long while.

"The earth is no longer suitable for you, you can only go to a higher and wider sky."

Ye Xiong came to the gate of a primary school, and there were loud shouts from inside.

As he was about to go in, a security guard stopped him. Looking at his strange dress, he asked: "Sir, do you have an invitation card?"

"What invitation card?"

"If parents want to come in and watch, they have to get an invitation card. If they don't have one, they can't go in."

"I'm sorry, I'm left at home, can you be accommodating?" Ye Xiong asked.

"No." The security guard shook his head firmly.

Ye Xiong turned around, left the sight of the security guard, and then turned into a stream of light again and entered the school.

When he first entered the school, he found that many people looked at him strangely, as if he was a stranger.

Ye Xiong glanced at himself, feeling a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.

The clothes in the world of cultivation are completely different from the clothes on earth. He is wearing this green shirt, just like the ancient people. It is not the traditional ancient dress. It is nondescript and nondescript. It would be strange if others don't look strange.

He turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Next to him, a student rubbed his eyes desperately and said loudly to his mother next to him: "Mom, I just saw a superman. He could fly. He flew very fast and disappeared in an instant."

"I told you not to watch so many cartoons, but you didn't listen," the student's mother scolded.

"Mom, I really saw it. He chirped and then disappeared. He was right there."

The child's mother ignored him at all.

A few minutes later, Ye Xiong appeared at the same place again, already wearing a new set of clothes.

The school was in full swing, and countless shouts rang out.

Ye Xiong swept his spiritual sense and quickly found the class where Class 51 was located and walked over.

At this time, in the May 1st class, many students and parents were shouting for help.

"Sir, whose parent are you?"

A female teacher in her thirties wearing glasses came over and asked.

"I am Ye Bufan's father." Ye Xiong replied.


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