She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

Zhan Yingrong and Zhan Wuya are both competitors and fighting partners. She longs to surpass Zhan Wuya, but that doesn't mean she wants to kick Zhan Wuya into the abyss.

Zhan Yingrong's last words warmed Zhan Wuya's heart more than directly comforting Zhan Wuya. "Believe me, sooner or later, everyone will trust me again."

Seeing Zhan Wuya and Zhan Yingrong talking to each other, the matter of the new clan leader was decided. The other Imperial Master brothers and sisters all rolled their eyes speechlessly, but no one really stood up to oppose Zhan Wuya. proposal. Because, as Zhan Yingrong said, she is indeed the most suitable person to take the position of clan leader and lead them to revive the God of War clan.

The news that Zhan Yingrong became the new leader of the Ares Clan spread throughout the entire cultivation world with lightning speed.

When he heard the news, Ye Qingyang had just arrived at the capital of the Kingdom of War and was about to take a taxi to the Black Sea. Ye Qingyang was slightly stunned when he saw the news from the Cultivation Network, and then he curled up his lips and smiled.

Zhan Wuya, Zhan Wuya, it is smart for you to retreat in order to advance.

Seeing that Zhan Wuya had successfully resolved his situation with the God of War clan, Ye Qingyang planned to return to the inner courtyard. Just as he was about to leave, he received a call from Zhan Wuya.

"Ye Qingyang." Zhan Wuya's voice fell into Ye Qingyang's ears, a little low and a little weak.

Ye Qingyang plucked his ears and said thornily: "Hey, are you going to die?"

Zhan Wuya laughed on the other end of the phone and said, "I heard from Yu Huang that you want to come to War God Kingdom to support me?"

Ye Qingyang touched her nose awkwardly, not admitting it but not rejecting it either.

Zhan Wuya knew that people like Ye Qingyang would not admit it even if they did such a thing.

The ghost cultivator also wants to save face.

Zhan Wuya suddenly called Ye Qingyang's name, "Ye Qingyang."

"What are you doing!" Ye Qingyang replied fiercely.

Zhan Wuya said languidly on the other end of the phone: "Help me do something."

"What?" Ye Qingyang asked lazily.

"Can you help me get a beautiful crystal coffin? Xiaoxue likes all beautiful things. I think even if she dies, she still wants to live in a beautiful house." After Zhan Wuya finished speaking, he suddenly laughed at himself He laughed softly, and then said in a choked tone, "I clearly have no feelings for her, but when I held her head in my hands, I found that I couldn't connect her head to her body. I even felt scared.”

Hearing this, Ye Qingyang couldn't bear it. "Look at it, people always have to leave. Wait, I will get you a beautiful coffin."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingyang stared at the ticket in his hand and muttered, "Damn, another waste of a ticket." He put the ticket away, planning to ask Zhan Wuya for reimbursement when he saw it.

That night, Ye Qingyang came to the Black Sea carrying a beautiful crystal coffin with countless cherry blossoms sealed in the middle. When Zhan Wuya saw the coffin, he was silent for a long time and then said, "She likes cherry blossoms. She must like the coffin you chose."

Ye Qingyang smelled the blood on Zhan Wuya's body, frowned worriedly, and asked him, "How is your injury?"

"Can't die."

Zhan Wuya carefully placed Zhan Jiangxue's body in the coffin. The body was shaped. The head and neck were sewn and connected by the embalmer. The ferocious face had been modified with makeup and looked less distorted.

But this is completely different from her beautiful and moving appearance in life.

When Zhan Wuya covered Zhan Jiangxue's coffin with his own hands, his arms were shaking.

Ye Qingyang didn't like to see this kind of scene. He turned his back and waited for Zhan Wuya to say yes before turning around. He glanced at the woman in pink skirt lying in the coffin, and dryly comforted Zhan Wuya: "Don't be too sad, she just went to meet Mrs. Zhan in advance."

Zhan Wuya nodded and sighed: "Xiaoxue has been arrogant for half her life and finally did something that makes people proud. I am happy for her."

Ye Qingyang looked at Zhan Wuya worriedly and said, "You look like the widow of a dead lover. Zhan Wuya, you like Zhan Jiangxue, right?"

Zhan Wuya remained silent.

After a long while, he sighed and said: "Maybe, otherwise, in order to make her happy, how could he put aside his grudges and hatred and run to Duan Fen and ask him to refine the Sakura War Hammer." He likes Zhan Jiangxue, but he just treats him as After discovering Zhan Jiangxue's unknown face, he didn't dare to admit that the woman he liked turned out to be a jealous and bad woman without any sympathy.

"Tsk." Ye Qingyang knew Zhan Wuya's thoughts, and he comforted Zhan Wuya: "Don't be too sad. Zhan Jiangxue is sincere to you anyway. Compared to me, you are much luckier." He But the poor guy was kicked out by his fiancée.

Zhan Wuya thought of the bad things that happened between Ye Qingyang and Jing Jiaren, and nodded in agreement, "Well, you are even more unlucky."

Ye Qingyang: "..."

After helping Zhan Wuya bury Zhan Jiangxue, Ye Qingyang rushed back to the inner courtyard as soon as possible. He took a boat back to Hudao Villa at dawn. As soon as he got off the ferry, he saw Hudao Leisure In the square, stood a woman wearing a black off-shoulder top.

Seeing her, Ye Qingyang frowned slightly.

Jing Jiaren noticed that the aura around her became ghostly, and this feeling was so familiar.

Ye Qingyang?

"Have you just come back?" Jing Jiaren took the initiative to say hello to Ye Qingyang.

Ye Qingyang's reaction was very indifferent, and he nodded, then entered the square and took a path to ride the energy vehicle. Jing Jiaren suddenly stopped him: "Ye Qingyang!"

Ye Qingyang clicked her tongue impatiently, stopped, raised her eyes and stared at Jing Jiaren, speechless for a while.

Jing Jiaren was shocked by the indifference in Ye Qingyang's eyes, but she was also a proud woman and she quickly regained her composure. "Ye Qingyang, you have a good relationship with Yu Huang, right?"

There was a hint of vigilance in Ye Qingyang's eyes.

Noticing the change in Ye Qingyang's eyes, Jing Jiaren suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Why, does he care so much about Yu Huang?

"It seems you have a pretty good relationship." Otherwise, he wouldn't have been wary of her just because she mentioned Yu Huang. "Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions towards her."

Ye Qingyang sneered, "I believe you. Jing Jia is ruthless and unjust. You are the most powerful person. You disdain people with humble status and weak cultivation. You suddenly asked me about Yu Huang, can you be kind? ? No malice? Is there still love?"

Ye Qingyang was very awake.

He had already seen through Jing Jiaren's true face.

Jing Jiaren must have had an ulterior motive when she suddenly asked about Yu Huang.

Jing Jiaren was stunned by Ye Qingyang and felt short of breath. "Is this how you see me?" Jing Jiaren asked angrily.

Ye Qingyang's face was expressionless, but his words were even more sarcastic, "I don't even bother to look at you."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

Ye Qingyang raised his legs to leave, which was called a decisive move.

Seeing this, Jing Jiaren panicked, and regardless of her own identity, she rushed forward a few steps and whispered: "Ye Qingyang, can you help me ask Yu Huang if she knows the whereabouts of the secret skill of divination. "It is not a secret that the Jing family wants to obtain the secret knowledge of divination.

These professors in the inner courtyard also understand the purpose of generations of Jing family members coming to the inner courtyard to study.

Naturally, Ye Qingyang also knew it well.

Therefore, Jing Jiaren had no worries when she asked this question.

But when Ye Qingyang heard this, he seemed to have heard something funny, and he immediately laughed. "Jing Jiaren, should I say you are thick-skinned, or should I say you have no brains?" Ye Qingyang turned around, frowned at Jing Jiaren, and said in a ruthless tone: "What is the relationship between us? What do you have? Face, ask me to help you, in this world, even a mosquito can beg me to stand still and let it bite and suck some blood, but you, Mrs. Jing, are not qualified to ask me to do things."

"I didn't kill you because I was afraid of dirtying my sword. Do you really think that because of your beauty, you think that I'm still in love with you?" He glanced up and down along Jing Jiaren's delicate body for a few times before finally He sighed: "Don't talk to me in the future. If you come to me one more time, I will look down on you even more."

After saying that, Ye Qingyang left without looking back.

Jing Jiaren stood there in astonishment.

This was the first time Ye Qingyang had spoken such harsh words to her face to face. These words of his had completely cleared his stance with Jing Jiaren.

Jing Jiaren was used to being sought after by others. It was the first time she was humiliated like this by a man, a man she had kicked away. She felt angry and annoyed.

But what Ye Qingyang said today was not as cruel as the words she said to him back then?

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Good night wow.