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"Little brother!"

At this time, Ye Qingyi couldn't care that much as she jumped into the tomb. A pair of jade-like palms were shot out and her entire body's true essence surged. A huge force of ten thousand jin exploded out and directly blew away the one foot thick bronze coffin lid!

As one of the best in the younger generation of the Ye Clan, Ye Qingyi had already become a Martial Master at the age of seventeen. The terrifying power contained in this Primordius Palm even shocked the experts of the Ye Clan's uncle and granduncle generation.

Boom! *

The lid of the coffin flew out and smashed into the ground. From within the bronze coffin, a slightly weak and lazy voice floated out.

"Cough …" "Cough …"

"I'm sorry for disappointing everyone. I, am not dead yet …"

Under the sunlight, Ye Kai slowly stood up from the bronze coffin with a mocking expression on his face. The remaining blood tears under the corner of his eyes only added to his strangeness.

"What?" This trash really did not die? " Ye Qiushan looked at the teenager crawling out of the coffin, his eyes almost popping out as if he had seen a ghost.

F * ck! This cheap life is so f * cking tough!

"That's not right. I clearly told that person to break his heart veins because three days ago, that piece of trash did not even have a breath. Could it be that someone secretly saved this kid?"

Ye Qiushan's expression was unsettled as he seemed to be deep in thought. The eyes of the group of young Ye Clan disciples were also filled with disappointment.

There was only one person who cried tears of joy. He held Ye Kai in his arms, unwilling to let go, "Little brother, I knew you wouldn't die so easily. Grandpa said you're very lucky. You're right …"

Feeling the rare warmth of kinship, a smile appeared on Ye Kai's face. With a hoarse voice, he replied, "Sister, don't worry. In the future, no one will be able to harm your brother, and no one will be able to harm you."

"En, I believe in you," Ye Qingyi said casually, treating it as if her brother was comforting her, her delicate face turned to Ye Qiushan, and with an ice-cold tone she said, "Second Uncle, when my father returns, he will definitely find out everything about this matter. You …" You can only pray for yourself. "

After she finished speaking, the young lady carried Ye Wen onto a luxurious carriage and began to walk with the whip.

Before he left, Ye Kai seemed to have thought of something, he turned around and gave Ye Qiushan a weird smile, "Oh, right, Second Uncle, thank you for being so concerned about your nephew's life and death, I'll give this coffin to you. You might use it someday, you don't need to be so polite …"

"You!"

Hearing this, Ye Qiushan was so angry that his face turned ashen, almost going berserk.

But unfortunately, under the gazes of everyone present, he didn't dare to make a move on Ye Kai.

"What?" That sickly person is alive again? "

"As expected of a genius who can't live for a long time. A waste of a thousand years."

"The heavens are truly blind …"

The news of Ye Kai's resurrection caused an uproar in the Southern General's Estate. Most people were disappointed. This piece of trash was like a god of pests, he couldn't even be sent away.

In the room, Ye Kai finally persuaded his worried sister, Ye Qingyi, and began to check the condition of her body.

"Eh? Why is there so much medicinal power left in my body? " Very soon, Ye Kai made a noise of surprise, and his sword-like eyebrows creased.

Although his grandfather Ye Tiannan was Yan Wu Country's General Zhennan and his father Ye Cheng was a commander of a division, he could be said to be of great wealth and wealth. His family did not lack valuable medicine, but it was not that extravagant, was it?

"Cloud Blood Ginseng?"

"Black Spirit Origin Grass?"

"Who used the medicine? Stupid beyond belief! It would be strange if someone with an extremely weak body and blocked meridians would use such a fierce and potent medicine! The so-called 'nothing can make up for the deficiency'. This is simply adding fuel to the fire! "

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