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Chapter 239: Fairy Chang'e who eats spicy strips and gets acne

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Yellow Emperor!

It seems that this guy just said that he is the Yellow Emperor.

Ye Zichen frowned at the masked man and licked his lips.

"You just said that I am the Yellow Emperor!"

"Ok!"

The masked man nodded noncommittally, took his right hand towards the coffee table, sucked the cigarette on the coffee table, and took off the mask at the same time.

The national character face, the face is unusually ordinary.

Lighted a cigarette for himself, took a breath, and skillfully exhaled a puff of smoke.

"It's been a long time since I tasted it."

Slightly greedy, he took a few more puffs of cigarettes, and the man with the national character went to the sofa next to him and sat down.

"It seems that you really understand yourself. Before you were reincarnated, you told me that if one day you couldn't take it anymore, you would tell everything to the reincarnated you. It seems that it is now..."

"What are you talking about, you're babbling." Ye Zichen sat opposite him, staring at him with tufted eyebrows, "I said I don't want to play anymore..."

"I told you too, you can't help but continue!"

The Qingming Emperor exhausted the cigarette in his hand, pinched it in the ashtray, and said at the same time.

"This is the path you chose back then."

"What?"

"Back then, you chose to reincarnate in order to help the Immortal Realm get a Immortal King. Originally, I wanted to go with the flow. Since it's all said here, then I'll tell you everything. Your first life is the Yellow Emperor!"

What the hell!

"You're making fun of me here! Someone told me just now that I am the reincarnation of Zhang Sanfeng. How come I'm the Yellow Emperor again? How many roles do I play, and how much do you get paid?"

It was a big decision to let Ye Zichen admit that Zhang Sanfeng was reincarnated, and this caused another Yellow Emperor.

What happened to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors...

"Zhang Sanfeng, it's your eighth generation..."

"Then my first life is the Yellow Emperor, doesn't it mean that I still have the seventh, sixty-five, four, and three?" Ye Zichen's face was full of a wry smile, and he said, "Brother, you are here to be funny! I am alone, living my life. Nine lifetimes!"

"I know it's hard for you to understand now, but you should have opened up some memories recently."

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Qingming Emperor, saying.

"Those memories are all memories of your past life. You will know more and more in the future, and then you will know everything."

"I don't want to know, or you will kill me! If you don't kill me, then I will kill myself in a while! I've had enough!"

"Ye Yechen!" Emperor Qingming stood up from the sofa with a hatred of iron, "What are you thinking, you have gone through eight generations, and you are about to succeed, are you going to give up all your efforts?"

The angry Qingming Emperor did not see Ye Zichen's rising corners of his mouth.

It wasn't until he finished saying that, Ye Zichen grinned.

"Looks like I'm very important to you, right!"

"Of course, the importance of the Immortal King to the Immortal Realm cannot be described in words." The Qingming Emperor nodded with a positive expression.

"You are afraid of my death, aren't you!"

"right!"

"Then let's negotiate a condition!"

It was only then that Ye Zichen showed a successful smile like a little fox.

After half an hour.

"You know everything you want to know, and I have said everything I need to say..."

"I know, go back to your Three Realms, leave it to me here, I will live well."

Handing him a satisfied look, Emperor Qingming stopped and frowned.

"I shouldn't have said all of this. Maybe what I told you may have an impact on your life. Your catastrophe is coming, please be more careful."

Listening to Emperor Qingming's constant chatter, Ye Zichen said with an unhappy expression.

"You can hurry up, I won't make fun of my life."

"Then... see you in the Three Realms!"

As soon as the voice fell, the space of the room became disordered again, a black door appeared on the roof of the room, and the door of the Qingming Emperor disappeared in the room as soon as it appeared.

thump.

Ye Chen, who has always maintained a strong and smug look, collapsed on the sofa the moment the Qingming Emperor left.

call.

The static space was shattered, and Jin Sanpang slammed his head towards the ground again, then quickly stood up and smiled wryly.

"Boss Ye!"

"Okay, you don't have to tell me, I don't want to know. I'm a little tired, so I went back to my room to rest."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zichen dragged his tired body back to the bedroom.

boom.

Lying on the bed staring at the ceiling dumbfounded.

Damn chicken!

I turned out to be the Yellow Emperor, and I really flew up a bit.

Ye Zichen, who was still tired just now, jumped up from the bed in an instant, with a radiance on his face that was even more excited than when he learned that he was Zhang Sanfeng.

Ye Zichen was originally a bit of Ah Q's spirit.

"It's too strong. When I was young, I knew that I was not an ordinary person..."

Ye Zichen laughed to himself, and at this moment, Liu Qing got out of the dragon's eye, looked at him and said with a smirk on his face.

"Why make you so beautiful."

"Little Liu Qing, do you know who the uncle is?" Ye Zichen raised her eyebrows resolutely, and Liu Qing pouted like an idiot, "Are you sick!"

"I am the reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor!"

"I'm still my mother-in-law reincarnated! Neurosis!"

"Don't you believe it!"

Ye Zichen licked his lips and smiled, Liu Qing rolled his eyes at him, reached into his pocket and took out the phone, then flew to the side to read the book.

No one could share the joy with him, Ye Zichen was a little unhappy.

at this time…

"Nameless, are you there?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in his mind, Ye Zichen was stunned for a while, and he immediately realized that this should be Chang'e's voice transmission.

"Yes, what's the matter, fairy!"

"I… "

Fairy Chang'e in her mind hesitated to speak, Ye Zichen raised her eyebrows...

"Have you eaten the spicy strips?"

"No..." Fairy Chang'e retorted instantly.

Inside the Guanghan Palace.

Fairy Chang'e wears a white veil on her face, through which you can see the sad look between her brows.

She bit her lip lightly, holding a bronze mirror in her hand, looked at herself in the mirror, and sighed inexplicably.

"Then what happened?"

Ye Zichen's suspicion rang out in the sea of consciousness, and Fairy Chang'e's eyebrows wrinkled even more.

After a long time, she took out her mobile phone and took a picture and sent it to Ye Zichen's WeChat as if she had made up her mind.

Ding dong.

"Why do people look for you every day with your broken phone?"

Liu Qing who was reading the book angrily threw the phone over, Ye Zichen raised his hand and grabbed the phone, and when he clicked on WeChat, he saw that Fairy Chang'e had sent him a photo.

The number one beauty in the heaven is not for nothing, but the face that people can't help but fall into without Fendai, the facial features are like heaven, this should be the deity of Fairy Chang'e.

However, Ye Zichen discovered that...

There were two pimples near Fairy Chang'e's upper lip.

Damn, what's the situation, eating spicy strips and getting pimples