Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!

   Chapter 89 Fight

   Probably was really blocked by Ye Chuyang, and Ye Xiubai kept silent for the rest of the way.

  Although Ye Chuyang felt that the other party was not very talkative.

   After returning to Yiyuan No. 9, Ye Chuyang took the lead to get off the car, came to his door, opened the door, and walked in.

   However, just as she walked into the apartment and was about to close the door, Ye Xiubai, who was behind her, also walked in at an unknown time.

   The man's five knuckles clasped the boy's thin white wrist, and with a strong arm, he directly pressed the man against the wall beside the door.

  Pressure?

  She was crushed?

   Ye Chuyang stared blankly at the handsome face in front of him. Because she was so close, she could easily see the man's long and dense eyelashes like black phoenix feathers.

   She blinked, raised her foot without hesitation, and slammed her knee into Ye Xiubai's lower abdomen.

   Ye Chuyang was faster, but Ye Xiubai was faster.

   The man's body suddenly retreated, and the hand that grabbed the opponent's wrist once again exerted force, and the boy was thrown aside by him.

  'Boom-', Ye Chuyang's body swayed and he sat on the ground.

   She 'hiss', raised her eyes and glared at the man, "You have something wrong!"

   You want to fight her so well?

  The boy stood up from the cold floor clutching his hurt buttocks. Before he could stand up straight, he heard a man's low voice: "Ye Chuyang, when did you become so many things, eh?"

The last word    is slightly raised, with a three-point hoarseness, which sounds particularly attractive.

   "Look at feng shui, racing, fighting, what else do you want? Our Ye family's trash nine young masters." Ye Xiubai's long and narrow phoenix eyes were as dark as the deep sea, dark, quiet but dangerous.

   Ye Chuyang knew that these things she did would attract the attention of the other party, not to mention that she didn't care at all.

   She leaned on the sofa behind her, and her tone suddenly became casual, "I know a lot. Uncle, do you want to find out slowly? It's too boring to tell you all at once."

   "Ye Chuyang, don't give me sloppy eyes."

   "No sloppy eyes, I'm serious." The boy swung his hands and suddenly stood up straight and approached the man. It's about the same distance as when Ye Xiubai approached her just now, she smiled lightly and asked, "For the sake of fighting for the face of the Ye family today, why don't you live longer, uncle, and take the position of the Ye family's ruler? Sit down for a while?"

   Ye Xiubai narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words.

   In his impression, his nephew is really speechless. Cowardly and afraid of things, he also delusionally wants to leave the family and live by his own abilities. Once, Ye Xiubai scoffed at such Ye Chuyang.

   But gradually, he noticed something was wrong.

   Ye Chuyang is no longer the Ye Chuyang he used to be.

   She was indifferent, wanton, and even publicized, but she did not rely on her family, but only on herself.

  If this is her true face, then he admits that he was temporarily blind.

   He even thought about why Ye Chuyang became so sudden, and then he came to a conclusion—

   Ye Chuyang tried to escape from family disputes on the grounds of self-reliance. Now that she is eighteen, it is time to come back to inherit the Ye family.

   Over the past few years, the sons and daughters of his eldest brother kept fighting, but he forgot that there is a serious heir who lives well.

  This is Ye Chuyang's plan?

   (end of this chapter)