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Wei Jingyang is the most powerful psychic supernatural being in Huaguo. He was found to be different from ordinary people since he was a child. He left home at a young age and was sent to Huaguo's secret base to learn how to use supernatural powers. Now he is only in his 20s. Before he was 30 years old, he was already an eighth-level psychic supernatural power user.

In the evening, Wei Jingyang abused all the members of their team, and then walked slowly towards his room. After being tortured to death by their boss, the team members wailed and shouted loudly: "Boss, you are so cruel!" For us, be careful of retribution..."

Wei Jingyang stopped in his tracks, turned his head and bared his teeth at his subordinates, and looked at each of them, shrinking their necks in fear after he turned his head, and said with a smile: "Instead of waiting for my retribution, why don't you work harder and beat me up together?" Get down and be realistic."

Wei Jingyang had a splitting headache in the middle of the night, and his mental strength exploded. Wei Jingyang bit his lip firmly. He knew that he was about to upgrade. No one could help him at such a time.

The bedroom is overflowing with energy, the books on the bedside are flipping by themselves, the papers are scattered in the air in the bedroom, as if being held up by something, they will not fall to the ground no matter how they float, the computer and mobile phone are flickering and sparks are flying everywhere , The light tube exploded with a bang.

There was a sudden "boom" in the room, and all the objects in the bedroom, including Wei Jingyang, were turned into dust. When the people outside found that something was wrong and broke in, the bedroom was empty, and everything disappeared. , even the boss who abused them every day disappeared without a trace...

When Wei Jingyang regained consciousness again, he felt hot all over, as if someone had put him on fire, and his throat was about to smoke.In this life, Wei Jingyang has suffered when he was a child. After discovering that he has supernatural powers, his master treated him very well, and the big brothers and sisters in the team also liked him very much. Except for training injuries or something, nothing like this Pained.

Just when Wei Jingyang had a headache and groaned uncomfortably, the sleepy little girl who was guarding the bed woke up immediately. She patted her cheek hard, hoping to be more awake.

The young master is sick, how could she be sleepy at this time.When she saw the young master blushing, the little girl immediately stamped her feet anxiously and cried, "Wake up, young master, you have a fever, young master, don't scare Xiaotao, the lady and the master are not in the house, I went to the supervisor, but none of them paid me any attention, what should I do, what should I do..."

The little girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old was tearful, and while calling for the young master, she kept wringing out the cloth towel with cold water, and replaced the cloth towel on his young master's forehead.The young master has a fever. At this time, the wife and the master are not at home. She has nowhere to ask for help, except to cool the young master with a cold cloth towel.

Wei Jingyang's ears were filled with the cry of a little girl, fever, fever, and finally Wei Jingyang realized that he should have a fever. As for the young master and the like, Wei Jingyang didn't remember it at all, so he just Know that his head is about to burst.

Finally, Wei Jingyang shouted impatiently at the little girl's cries: "Don't cry, your head hurts, and if you have a fever, wipe it with wine. Liquor is the strongest alcohol."

Xiaotao ran out of the bedroom immediately after hearing the young master's weak voice, but where could she go to find spirits at this time? Fortunately, the little girl suddenly remembered something. She stole a small jug of wine and said she wanted to try it, but she choked after only one sip, and she put the wine away casually.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tao immediately rushed into the ear room, took out the jar of wine from inside, ran back to the house, shook her young master and asked what to do.Although Xiao Tao is young, he also knows that this wine is definitely not for drinking.

Wei Jingyang felt a little better at this time, mainly because there was no disturbing crying sound at this time, which made him feel better, and he remembered that he was a person with spiritual strength.So Wei Jingyang tried his best to turn his mental power on his body. Although he didn't know why, his mental power was almost negligible, but it was there after all. Turning around, the heat in Wei Jingyang's body was finally gradually taken out.

The little girl's cry brought Wei Jingyang back to his senses, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a little girl dressed as an ancient girl standing in front of the bed, holding a jar of wine in her hand, crying looked at him.

Wei Jingyang has seen the world, he turned his head to look elsewhere, and found that although this bedroom is very nice, it does not have any modern items.Even someone like Wei Jingyang, seeing this scene, broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, he probably understood in his heart, and he also remembered what happened before him. Although he successfully upgraded, he had a mental riot at the last moment and directly blew up everything in the house, including his body.Since he can still wake up at this time, it proves that he is definitely not in his original body. After all, even if the technology develops for 1000 years, there will be no way for the body to become dust.

Wei Jingyang gave a low cough and said weakly: "Pour a glass of water here first." His throat was about to smoke without drinking water, and he didn't know how his body grew. The fat hands made the already handsome Wei Jingyang couldn't bear to look directly at it, his hands were rounded like fermented white flour steamed buns, and he didn't know if the teacup could hold it.

Hearing Wei Jingyang's words, the little girl seemed to have found her backbone, she nodded immediately and said, "Young servant, please pour water for the young master." Then she put the wine jar by the bed, ran to the table, poured a glass of water, and took it carefully. come over.

Wei Jingyang took the water and drank it in one gulp. He asked the little girl to bring over the teapot. The fever lasted so long that his throat was on fire. That small cup of tea was not enough for him to drink.Wei Jingyang took the teapot and drank directly. After pouring down half of the pot of tea, he finally quenched his thirst.

Wei Jingyang, who was much more comfortable, turned his head and said to the little girl, "What time is it now?"

After Xiao Tao heard the young master's words, he immediately said, "Young master, it's already time."

Wei Jingyang said "Oh" when he heard it: "It's already late at night, you should go down and rest too, I don't have anything else to do here."

After Xiao Tao heard what the young master said, he hesitated to speak immediately, the young master still has a fever, how could she go to sleep.

Wei Jingyang naturally understood the little girl's worry, so he said: "The fever has almost subsided, I want to rest, you will disturb me to rest here." Hearing the young master's words, the little girl in her teens finally felt relieved She ran away, it was already midnight, for a little girl who was growing up, if the young master hadn't been sick, she would have fallen asleep a long time ago.

After Xiaotao went out, Wei Jingyang picked up the wine jar and opened it, picked up a cloth towel and wiped the spirits on his hands and feet. It smelled a bit like Laobaigan, so it must be spirits. It hasn't completely receded yet.

Wei Jingyang brushed through the messy useful information in his head. The young master with the same name as him probably died of a fever. The kid really didn’t have much in his mind. He was pure and powerful. His mother used to be Wei The Duke's Marquis, but died of hysteria when he was six years old.

After that, Marquis Wei raised his cousin in the mansion, the former aunt, who was probably true love, as his wife and became the second Mrs. Wei Guogong.This body was originally the son of the Duke of Wei, but at this time his identity was very embarrassing, and he became the former son of the Duke of Wei.Today's aunt seems to be obedient to him, but she waits on him all day long. Not only does she not discipline him when she does something wrong, but she also protects him desperately when Master Hou disciplines her. She has raised the child into a little fat pig and a little fool , This is already 12 years old, and I don't even know a few big characters.

Moreover, Wei Jingyang, who was 12 years old today, was not feeling well, and even took the ladies and young masters in the mansion to Anguo Temple to see his grandmother. Hou Ye also had something to go out at this time, and even the housekeeper went out with him.This is to make his former son-in-law sick and die in the mansion, and the stepmother did it too, this innocent young master has already returned to his hometown.

Wei Jingyang didn't believe it, that woman would not know that he was sick, and it was very likely that his sickness was caused by his aunt, so it seemed that his life in this mansion would not be easy in the future.

Thinking of this, Wei Jingyang sighed. He never expected that those bastards would actually come true. God probably envied him for living a happy life, so he also wanted him to suffer. They abused those boys so miserably that even God can't stand it.

I don't know what kind of thrilling day will be waiting for him tomorrow. When he is free, he will watch TV or something, knowing that this backyard is also a battlefield without gunpowder.None of the women in the back house are simple, but thinking of him as the leader of the dragon team who meets the Buddha and kills the Buddha God and blocks the killing god, he should not be killed in this back house!No matter how you look at it, Wei Jingyang is a little lacking in confidence at this time. After all, he never hit a woman in his previous life, so he may make an exception in this life.