Chapter 182: Be remembered

He was not a pocket-sized person. He just got sick when he was five years old, and since then he has become so powerful that his body has stopped growing.
"It turns out so" Ye Xuanchen nodded his head. This little guy has a special physique and is a rare spirit carcass. If he is in Xiuxian Realm, all the schools will fight for blood!
However, in this modern age where the spirit is lacking and there is no way to practice it, it is a disaster to use this constitution.
This kind of spirit body constitution will autonomously absorb the spiritual force between heaven and earth. If it is not properly guided or cultivated, then the spiritual force absorbed by itself will become a lifesaver!
"It's a miracle that you can survive!" Ye Xuanchen couldn't help sighing.
Daqiang froze, looking at Ye Xuanchen in surprise, "Do you know what's going on with my body?"
He also felt a very strong feeling that this young man in front of him is probably the one who changed his future destiny!
Ye Xuanchen lost one hand behind her and touched her chin with one hand. If she could lead the way to practice before the age of twenty, this kid's dwarfism might be changed.
"How old are you?"
Daqiang looked at Ye Xuanchen's one-handed movement behind him, and obviously looked awkward, but felt normal again, as if he was a fairy-like goddess, standing in front of himself
"Eighteen!" Daqiang replied after a short stupefaction.
Ye Xuanchen nodded, "It's not too late to arrive!"
What does Daqiang's heart tremble, not too late? He just wanted to ask, the abrupt ringing of the phone rang, and it was particularly harsh at this quiet moment.
Huang Mao, who had a tiger head tattoo, was also taken aback by himself. He took out the phone and looked, and his face was even harder to look at.
"Take it!" Ye Xuanchen spoke lightly.
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"" Huang Mao shook his hand and gave Ye Xuanchen a terrified look, then pressed the answer button, and opened the hands-free under Ye Xuanchen's signal.
"How about, put the boy's hand away?"
Yang Yifan's cold voice came from the phone!
Huang Mao looked bitter and looked at Xuanchen with fear, not knowing how to answer.
He knew that he wouldn't take this job. It was completely a thickened iron plate. He had forgotten the Jiuxiaoyun outside of the waste of hands. Now he just asks these people to go back safely! ! !
"Hello?" I didn't hear the sound for a long time. Yang Yifan said afterwards: "Relax, as long as you discard that small and cluttered hand, make Master Ben happy, the price will make you satisfied."
Huang Mao: "" It is no longer a matter of price!
Ye Xuanchen hooked the corner of his lip, and he walked to Huang Mao, who immediately gave him his mobile phone as if he was throwing hot potato.
"Master Master, I don't know. Someone has been thinking about me so much. I'm really happy!" Ye Xuanchen chuckled his phone to his lips.
Yang Yifan's complexion on the other side of the phone changed, as if a pair of eyes suddenly opened behind his back, and the sweat on his body suddenly stood up!
"Every night Xuanchen, you"
Why is he answering the phone?
"Oh, Yang Liushao, this kind of tricks, haven't you been tired of playing it for so many years?" Ye Xuanchen said a very puzzling tone.
Yang Yifan's face is even more ugly. Ye Xuanchen means what he did before, he knows?
How can this be?
"However, this time I was a little smarter, and I knew to invite outsiders," Ye Xuanchen added.