Time travel to become a villain super prodigal

"Is this the picture you drew?"

Ye Qianliu threw a painting on the face of a nine-tailed phoenix fox, showing that he was very dissatisfied with this transaction.

"Ah Choo." Fenghu yawned, and then he picked up the painting and looked at it carefully for a while, "I think it's okay, isn't it quite in line with the picture at that time?"

Ye Qianliu looked at the painting with only three stick figures, and angrily scolded Nine-Tailed Fox for his inappropriate behavior, "You have the nerve to say, I can't tell who is who among the three of them."

"It's very recognizable, don't you think this is Di Tianxin?" Nine-tailed Wind Fox raised one of his paws and pointed at the red stickman, then pointed to the golden stickman and said, "This It's the dance of rumors."

Annoyed, Ye Qianliu picked it up directly, intending to reason with this unscrupulous businessman.

"Master, I don't dare anymore, please let me go."

Ye Qianliu, who had been trained by the nine-tailed wind fox, was kneeling on the ground and desperately begging for mercy.

If you really don't try, you won't know. After you try it, you will know that you can't beat anyone. Ye Qianliu, who has a bruised nose and a swollen face, now understands that he can't afford to offend anyone, so hurry up and practice.

"Which one should we start with, Rumor Dance?"

For things like this, Ye Qianliu naturally thought about practicing and at the same time communicated with Feng Wenwu, mainly because Jiu Qianchen was afraid of death.

The past was so vivid that Ye Qianliu resolutely gave up on this idea. The people in the Ye family really seemed a little unreliable.

"Let's start with the simplest one, try to bounce my hand away with true energy."

Feng Wenwu put her hand on Ye Qianliu's shoulder, indicating that he could start.

Ye Qianliu didn't understand these things, so he looked at Feng Wenwu with an ignorant face, and said directly that he couldn't.

"Hey, are you a cultivator after all, isn't that right?"

Feng Wenwu complained, but Ye Qianliu thought, what would I want you to do if I knew it?
Although she complained about Ye Qianliu's ignorance, Feng Wenwu still taught Ye Qianliu carefully.

"The so-called cultivator is to introduce the aura of heaven and earth from the outside world into oneself, and then select the aura with the same attribute as one's own spiritual root to absorb through screening. It is not a common thing for you to rely on pills to cultivate. The way is to fight."

fight?Ye Qianliu seriously suspected that Feng Wenwu wanted to avenge his personal revenge, but he had been prepared for a long time and drew out Jiuqianchen, who was already his Feiyun at this moment, and planned to surprise Feng Wenwu.

"You are not allowed to use weapons, rely on spiritual power." Feng Wenwu looked at the sword in Ye Qianliu's arms and signaled him to use top-level weapons when he died.

"And this weapon doesn't belong to you at all. This sword almost has a sword spirit. I advise you to return it." Feng Wenwu continued.

Ye Qianliu took a closer look at the Feiyun in his hand, no wonder it was so easy to use, so he already had a sword spirit, so he could go back and save Jiu Qianchen from killing himself with other swords next time.

"Okay, I got it, I will return the sword, but I don't know any spells, I need you to teach me first."

Feng Wenwu rolled her eyes, put away the fireball technique she had prepared a long time ago, "What kind of skills do you have?"

"Am I super rich?" Ye Qianliu thought carefully about his various abilities, and it seemed that he really had nothing but the ability to open money.

"Okay, tell me what you want to learn?"

"Why don't you need to be flattened when you learn it?"

Ye Qianliu naturally stated that he absolutely did not want to be beaten.

Feng Wenwu gave him a blank look, and said, "What kind of cultivator are you? You should go back to prodigal. Anyway, the Ye family's great fortune is enough to support you for a lifetime."

Ye Qianliu shook his head.

"I don't think I can count on them."

Ye Qianliu thought about what happened in the past few days, and he deeply felt that the members of the Ye family were all idiots, absolutely unreliable idiots.

"You don't have heart formulas, you don't know spells, and you still use other people's weapons."

Feng Wenwu couldn't help complaining, but this sentence made Ye Qianliu's eyes shine.

Yes, weapons!
Find your own weapon first. Thinking of this, Ye Qianliu dragged Feng Wenwu straight to Ye's house.

"Little six! Come out for me."

Ye Qianliu who arrived at the door of Ye's house immediately called Little Six to him.

"Take me to the Ye Family's Weapon Pavilion."

Ye Qianliu yelled at Little Six, and Little Six went around and answered.

"Young Master, our Ye Family has never had any Weapons Pavilion. The Ye Family's weapons are all tailor-made, and there has never been such a place as a Weapons Pavilion."

Ye Qianliu was a little dumbfounded, but this is also normal. The Ye family basically has swords. How can a sword have a spirit for others to use, and the Ye family doesn't care about the money for making weapons. Naturally, it will disappear with the owner. up.

"Where is the place where the Ye family custom-made weapons?"

"Uh, I really don't know about this, young master." Little Six put on a troubled look, he was just a servant, how could he know these things.

It was Lin Butler who had just left Ye Qianya's study that caught Ye Qianliu's attention.

"Steward Lin, do you know where the Ye Mansion custom-made weapons?"

Ye Qianliu directly grabbed Steward Lin and asked.

"Ah! For the young master, you just need to go to the Chiba Arsenal in Nanshi yourself."

After Lin Butler finished answering, he hurried back into the study he had just left.

Qianye Armory has a good name, Ye Qianliu thought to himself.

"Qianchen, let's go to Nanshi."

Because of Caicai's offensive behavior just now, after returning to Ye's house, Feng Wenwu slapped Ye Qianliu and went to find Di Tianxin directly. Then return Feiyun to him.

"Master, the young master seems to be going to shoot a weapon just now."

"You mean Liuer?"

"Yes, sir."

"Instruct Qianwen to continue to follow him. As for Ye Qianjue, he can give up that pawn if necessary."

A cold look flashed in Ye Qianya's eyes, if Ye Qianliu could become a malleable talent, then Ye Qianjue wouldn't need to live in this world and create uncertainties for him.

"Yes, sir."

Looking at Feiyun Jiuqianchen in his hand, there was a hint of puzzlement in his eyes, "Master, is Feiyun not easy to use?"

"It's easy to use, but I plan to get my own sword." Ye Qianliu replied.

"Then why are we here? Shouldn't we be going to Nanshi?"

Jiu Qianchen looked at the three big characters of "Huaman Pavilion" and asked in confusion.

"It's natural to come here for something, Qianchen, stay here and don't move around, young master, I'll go back as soon as I go."

After saying that, Ye Qianliu stepped into this daytime brothel.

An Yue, who was far away in the clouds, looked at Ye Qianliu on the ground and shook her head slightly.

"Sure enough, it's the young man of the rich family. He even went to the brothel after being so hypocritical. Se is really a bone-scraping knife. Fortunately, I ran fast back then."

After finishing speaking, he continued to study his own Go.

"Ah!"

Ye Qianliu sneezed loudly as soon as he entered the door.

This move naturally attracted everyone's attention. Seeing the "clients" with unfriendly eyes, someone's hand was already placed on the scabbard naturally.

Ye Qianliu, whose back felt chills from being stared at, had no choice but to seek foreign help, "Where's the bustard? Are you still doing business?"

"Come on, come on. Who said we're not doing business anymore, what famous flower does this regular customer want to pick this time?"

Naturally, the old bustard could see that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly rescued Ye Qianliu.

Ye Qianliu's expression became extremely exciting when he heard the words "frequent customer" and "caihuahua". Fortunately, he didn't bring Fengwen Wu with him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to clean himself up by jumping into the Yellow River.

Many cultivators in this industry look down on flower thieves, even the flower thieves among the crowd look down on such colleagues who spend money to buy information, they are too timid, and everyone despises them.

"It's better to talk about this kind of thing upstairs, my lord."

Ye Qianliu rolled his eyes, and followed the bustard directly upstairs without explaining.

Familiar room, familiar people, Black Widow looked at Ye Qianliu playfully this time, "What is Mr. Ye doing here again, do you want to spend the spring night with him?"

Ye Qianliu frowned, "When you say these words next time, please, can you change your face so that at least I won't feel like throwing up."

"Haha, it seems that Young Master Ye is not just wood. Tell me why you are here this time. As long as the price is right, we Huamange people will also sell it." The black widow leaned into Ye Qianliu's ear and said softly.

Ye Qianliu put his hands around the black widow's waist, and said slightly, "Really? You can sleep with me if the price is right?"

In the next second, Ye Qianliu appeared on the wall.

Not to mention the pain.

"Let me tell you, you're clearly a big girl with yellow flowers pretending to be some kind of fox. It's funny." Ye Qianliu patted the dust off his body, looking at the angry black widow and said.

"I want you to worry about it, hurry up and tell me what you are here for, or I will cut you off." The black widow said viciously.

In fact, the script just now was aimed at Ye Qianliu's lifeline, and Ye Qianliu barely avoided his own vitals because of his quick reaction.

At this moment, Ye Qianliu didn't intend to make jokes anymore. Although the Huaman Pavilion was considered to belong to the Ye family, Ye Qianliu didn't really want to eat the good fruit that offended a girl.

"I want all the information about Fengwenwu, including height, measurements, and whether I prefer to hold a sword in my left hand or right hand."

"Ah?" This time it was the Black Widow's turn to be surprised. Ye Qianliu actually asked for a girl's information, and the look in his eyes became more and more disgusted.

"Sure enough, the man doesn't have a good thing, Xiaoyu tidy it up for him."

Leaving this sentence, the black widow left directly, but it can't be regarded as a complete departure. Ye Qianliu clearly felt that there seemed to be something different about him. If he really went to pick flowers in a while, he probably would soon Abandoned.

"Hi Mr. Ye, here is your information." Xiaoyu handed Ye Qianliu a stack of white paper.

"Hey, the little girl looks good, are you interested in going to the Ye Mansion to be my young master's personal maid..."

When Ye Qianliu was only a split second away from touching the servant girl's face, he flew out of Huaman Pavilion directly.

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