At this time, in Yulin City, the villa manor in Building 36, Yufu Villa District.

In the study on the third floor, Jiang Hao and Ye Ziyao were sitting cross-legged on the tatami, holding hands, and on their ground, a white spirit gathering formation flashed.

This formation is specially used to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, but most people really don’t use this spirit gathering formation, and Jiang Hao also learned it from Tamamoma.

Now Jiang Hao practices basically in the Dragon Jade Space, because the spiritual energy in the Dragon Jade Space is several times more abundant than the spiritual energy in the outside world.

As Ye Ziyao took the Yuan Pill, and with the help of Jiang Hao, she helped her open up the dantian Qihai. Therefore, Ye Ziyao instantly sensed the invisible spiritual energy in the world.

"Oh my God, I feel like I'm transparent..." Ye Ziyao was surprised and excited at Jiang Hao: "My myopia seems to have improved, and I have a sense of smell. Well, how many days have you not washed your socks?"

"It's been two days."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hao replied, which made Ye Ziyao roll his eyes and immediately smiled happily: "Is this the benefit of cultivation?"

"You're just here to go. You're just in the early stage of the Yuandan realm."

Jiang Hao grabbed her hands and said with a smile.

After all, a fifth-grade Yuan Gathering Pill suddenly made Ye Ziyao, the vital energy master, go from the beginning to the early stage of the Yuan Dan realm.

"How is it? Do you feel that you are much more relaxed and transparent now?"

Jiang Hao let go of her jade hand and smiled at Ye Ziyao who was in good condition.

"Yeah, I feel so light and I feel like I can fly."

Ye Ziyao stood up and jumped on the tatami, as if she felt as light as a swallow and refreshed.

"I want to fly, I can only fly if I get out of the body."

Jiang Hao stood up, and he couldn't even fly.

"Oh, it's so oily."

Suddenly, Ye Ziyao touched her skin and found a layer of dirt. It smelled like she frowned and curled her lips. Jiang Hao smiled and said, "This is the impurity excreted from your body, and it is considered that the vitality has cleaned your body."

"It smells so smelly, I have to take a shower..." Ye Ziyao didn't understand this, but the smelly smell made her feel really uncomfortable. She quickly ran out and went downstairs to go back to the room, and took a nightgown to take a hot shower.

As a result, Ye Ziyao suddenly realized that her skin seemed to be a little whiter again, and even her face looked much younger. Her face was as white as the second layer of an egg skin, which made her very excited.

Looking at the happy voice of a woman coming from the shower room, Jiang Hao smiled. The benefits of becoming a vital energy practitioner are definitely not something ordinary people can understand.

Of course, this is also the beginning of Ye Ziyao's cultivation journey.

"Ah, why are you coming in?"

"Hey, of course I washed with you..." The next morning, Jiang Hao got up on time, looked at Ye Ziyao who was sleeping soundly beside him, and did not wake her up. He carefully got out of bed and washed up, and then left the room and went downstairs.

Yang Shumei had already come to make breakfast, but she immediately said to Jiang Hao: "Doctor Jiang, when I came just now, I found a very strange man sitting on the leisure chair opposite the door, staring at the door of the house, and I don't know who it was."

"Oh, he's still here."

Jiang Hao was shocked. Unexpectedly, Hong Yiping was really persistent, since he had been staying outside all night.

"Sister Yang, give me a basket of small buns and soy milk."

So Jiang Hao brought out the small buns that Yang Shumei had bought in the morning and the hot soy milk she had made. As soon as he opened the yard door, he saw that on the roadside opposite the main entrance, Hong Yiping held his chest with his hands, held the iron sword wrapped in black cloth, and sat on the chair for a whole night.

Before Jiang Hao got close, Hong Yiping, who was dozing off, immediately opened his eyes.

"Senior Hong, I'm not here to duel with you, don't react so much."

Jiang Hao looked at him with strong sword intent, as if he was stabbed by a sharp sword, which made him tremble all over. Then he handed the Xiaolongbao and soy milk to Hong Yiping, and said with a smile: "Look, you have been waiting all night, you should be hungry. This is the Xiaolongbao of mushroom meat stuffed with my sister Yang. It is very delicious. Try it."

Looking at Jiang Hao handing over the steaming little bun, Hong Yiping glared at him and said coldly: "Do you agree to duel life and death with me?"

Jiang Hao was stunned, looking at Hong Yiping Feng's sharp gaze, making him shake his head and smile: "Sorry, Senior Hong, I don't want to be killed by you. I still want to spend my life with my wife."

"snort."

Hong Yiping snorted heavily and said angrily to Jiang Hao: "As a vital qi, you are so greedy for life and fear of death, so what's the use of your cultivation?"

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Senior Hong, how can a martial arts genius like you who only practice to understand the pursuit and life of ordinary people like us? Therefore, when I have not reached the level of you and can beat you, I will not agree to duel with you."

These words made Hong Yiping's eyes glar. Now he really wanted to stab the kid to death with one sword.

Jiang Hao held the small bun and soy milk, looked at Hong Yiping who was angry, and smiled and said, "Do you eat it or not, I will take it away if you don't eat it."

"snort."

Hong Yiping snorted coldly, Jiang Hao pouted, and said with no worries: "If you don't eat, I'll eat..." Seeing Jiang Hao go back with a slap of small buns, Hong Yiping was so angry that he shouted angrily: "I'll sit here until you agree to duel with me."

"It doesn't matter, you will wait until you wait until you are..." Jiang Hao waved his hand with the bun and went home leisurely.

This made Hong Yiping angry and broke the iron rod of the street lamp next to him with one palm. He was so scared that the young security guard who was about to run over and wanted to drive him away immediately paused his feet and changed his color, his face full of shock, and pretended not to see him and walked away.

"Is that person still outside?"

Ye Ziyao, who got up and went downstairs, looked at the open courtyard door, and Hong Yiping, who was sitting on the leisure chair, was surprised. Jiang Hao nodded, looked back, and said helplessly: "This person is a martial arts fanatic, and his brain is lacking, so it's too difficult to deal with."

Ye Ziyao said, "What should I do?"

Could you let him stay at the door of your house every day?”

"It's okay, he just keeps it if he loves it. Anyway, I won't agree to him."

Jiang Hao didn't care, so he fed Ye Ziyao with a small bun, but the woman glared and said, "But he just sat at the door of his house and guarded like this, it's not the same thing."

"It's okay, just pretend that you can't see it. Maybe he will go back in a few days. If it really doesn't work, just think that he is the doorman who watches us!"

Jiang Hao waved his hand and smiled.

In fact, he has no choice but to deal with Hong Yiping now, so he can only let him do this.

"Hmph, I don't want such an old doorman."

Ye Ziyao looked at Hong Yiping outside and snorted.

"Ha..." Jiang Hao couldn't help laughing, but let alone being a goalkeeper, but being a goalkeeper is old enough.

Immediately, Ye Ziyao asked, "By the way, what should I do about Sister Mao?"

When talking about Sister Mao, Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll take some time to go to the Demon Management Bureau at noon."

"OK."

Ye Ziyao nodded, ate another small bun and held a cup of soy milk, stood up and said, "Then I'm going to the company. By the way, I'm going to hold a party tonight. You have to come back early to prepare."

"knew."

Jiang Hao nodded, knowing that Jiangyitang Group officially started its business today, and Ye Ziyao would hold a press conference at noon and hold a party at the Dihao Garden Hotel in the evening, so Jiang Hao, the boss of the hand-off, would accompany the woman to attend... Ye Ziyao, who came out of the Mercedes-Benz, passed by Hong Yiping. He looked up slightly and looked at Ye Ziyao with a sharp look. He was so scared that the woman was stuttered, as if she was pierced by a sharp sword. Ye Ziyao's face turned pale and she felt inexplicably afraid of this middle-aged man.

Jiang Hao, who was standing at the door of the villa, saw this scene and his eyes instantly became cold.

However, Hong Yiping saw that Ye Ziyao had only the Yuandan realm of cultivation, so he restrained his sword intent and ignored Ye Ziyao in the car.

Jiang Hao, who was at the door of the villa, felt relieved when he saw that Hong Yiping had no malice towards the woman.

If Hong Yiping uses any means to kill him, then Jiang Hao will try his best to kill him.
Chapter completed!