My Cold CEO Fiancee

Zheng Xueyu picked up the Soup Dumplings with her chopsticks, took a light bite, and then put it down.    

Seeing her like this, Ye Lingtian smiled and asked, "You don't like it?"    

The bashfulness on Zheng Xueyu's face was long gone, replaced by the icy coldness from before.    

"The bean curd brain outside is not as good as yours. The porridge and buns from the Hundred Porridge Hall are also not as good as your cooking skills."    

Zheng Xueyu looked at her daughter Ye Lingtian and said seriously, "You are very diligent in your work."    

It's not my heart, it's the heart of this body's predecessor.    

Thinking about the relationship he had with Zheng Xueyu, Ye Lingtian felt a little sorry for his previous self.    

Of course, this thought only flashed through his mind.    

In the world of the Immortal Arts, we can do it once we've done it, but we can't think too much about it.    

"Shall we go for a walk after breakfast?" Ye Lingtian asked.    

Zheng Xueyu turned her head to look out the window. "Go back. Your injuries haven't fully healed yet."    

The modern society had more programs than the Immortal Arts world, even Ye Lingtian was not interested in them, so how could he compare to the outdated Immortal Arts world?    

Ye Lingtian was looking forward to it. When he used the purple gold memory card to pay the bill, Zheng Xueyu said, "Xiao Yue is really good to you."    

Previously, Ye Lingtian couldn't hear anything out of the ordinary, but now, he couldn't even smell the strong vinegar. Ye Lingtian might as well hang himself with a rope.    

"It's not that she treats me extremely well, but that her Myriad Pill Hall is extremely good to me."    

Ye Lingtian saw the doubt in Zheng Xueyu's eyes and said with a smile, "There are some things I will tell you when the time comes."    

Zheng Xueyu smiled sweetly, "It's fine if you don't want to say it. Women, it's not good to know too much about some things."    

Ye Lingtian thought about it and agreed. He followed Zheng Xueyu downstairs and bought some vegetables along the way.    

After the incident with Life And Death Arena, not only would Zheng Family be provided, it would also be of the highest level.    

It was just that Zheng Xueyu tactfully rejected the offer from the higher ups of the Zheng Family.    

They were already used to such days, so they still wanted to keep quiet.    

Outside Shangyin City City, halfway up the hidden mountain.    

According to their agreement, Zheng Xiaoxiao had been waiting here since early morning.    

After four hours, that so-called expert still hadn't arrived.    

Zheng Xiaoxiao raised her head to look at the sun hanging in the sky, feeling a little anxious.    

Finally, a man dressed in black carried a Longsword through the forest and slowly approached.    

Zheng Xiaoxiao's face lit up as she stepped on the thick snow. She respectfully greeted him, "Mister."    

The black clothed man lightly nodded and bluntly said, "My offer is very high."    

Zheng Xiaoxiao took out five purple-gold storage cards from her pocket and respectfully handed them over to the man in black. "I know."    

The five purple gold storage cards were worth at least fifty thousand gold coins, which was not a small amount.    

The man in black smiled at Zheng Xiaoxiao and said, "What a generous gesture."    

"Mister's Cultivation Level is worthy of this skill, the target's Cultivation Level is also worth this skill." Zheng Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly.    

The black clothed man weighed the five purple gold storage cards in his hand and asked: "Who?"    

Zheng Xiaoxiao took out a folded square of paper from her pocket and handed it to the man in black.    

The man in black unfolded the paper and after looking at it for a moment, he frowned.    

"This price is not enough to buy his life."    

Not enough? Fifty thousand gold coins to buy a life, even if Ye Lingtian was at the peak of Yellow Rank Divine Cultivator, that was enough.    

"Sir, how much would you like me to prepare?"    

Zheng Xiaoxiao was still wearing a smile on her face. In front of the Profound Level and Divine Cultivator, she could not reveal any trace of unhappiness, or else she would not be able to keep her life.    

"Before I offer a price, I want to ask you what exactly is your enmity. Why are you so willing to pay?" The black clothed man asked with a smile.    

Zheng Xiaoxiao frowned. "Mister, according to the rules, I don't think I have any reason to tell you, do I?"    

"You didn't tell me the reason, but I did ask."    

The man in black turned around and looked around, then said to Zheng Xiaoxiao, "My name is Ximen Wuji, may I ask Miss's name?"    

Zheng Xiaoxiao could not understand the plot, so she asked Ximen Wuji, "Do you still need to inquire about the employer's name and rules when accepting missions?"    

If young miss is not willing to say it, please try to find something else. But I think around Shangyin City, there are not many experts that can find a person who can defeat the peak of the Yellow Rank Divine Cultivator. "" That's true.    

Zheng Xiaoxiao hesitated. Although what she said wasn't good, if she didn't say it, it would be difficult to find the person who killed Ye Lingtian.    

"My name is Zheng Xiaoxiao."    

Ximen Wuji was not a ignorant fool. He frowned: "Second Elder of Zheng Family's daughter, Zheng Xiaoxiao?"    

"Yes, that's me." Zheng Xiaoxiao puffed up her chest.    

"Ye Lingtian is someone from the Zheng Family, why would you want to kill him?"    

Ximen Wuji shook the piece of paper in his hand and said in puzzlement, "Logically speaking, it is the family's fortune that such a person has appeared."    

Zheng Xiaoxiao controlled her temper and said, "Mr. Xi Men, I have said enough. You are asking too much."    

"This is indeed going too far!" Ximen Wuji smiled and threw five purple-gold storage cards to Zheng Xiaoxiao.    

What was he trying to do? Zheng Xiaoxiao held the purple gold storage card in her hand, unable to recover for a long time.    

"If Mr. Xi Men thinks that the reward is not enough, I can add more."    

"If you feel that my attitude isn't good, then I apologize. Why did you do this?"    

Ximen Wuji sneered and lost all patience to argue with Zheng Xiaoxiao.    

"If I kill Ye Lingtian, I will kill the master. If it were you, would you do it?"    

Killing their master?    

Zheng Xiaoxiao stared with her eyes wide open. After a long time, she asked, "Are you joking? Ye Lingtian is your master? "    

Whoosh!    

Ximen Wuji took out his Longsword and said lightly to Zheng Xiaoxiao: "Your luck is really bad."    

"Mr. Xi Men, this is not true. You are joking with me, right?" Zheng Xiaoxiao kept backing off.    

"If the Profound Level Divine Cultivator recognizes a master, then who can afford to joke about this?"    

How could this be? How can this be?    

Ximen Wuji was definitely a Divine Cultivator of Profound Level. Even in a top family, he was considered good, and was actually Ye Lingtian's servant!    

The Blue Light s flickered on the sword, shining on the pure white snow, adding to the chilliness.    

In front of the Profound Level of a Divine Cultivator, other than waiting for death, there was basically no room for resistance at all.    

Zheng Xiaoxiao couldn't even be considered a Yellow Rank Divine Cultivator, how could she be a match for Ximen Wuji?    

At that moment, Zheng Xiaoxiao finally understood what it meant to feel despair.    

Originally, she had expected Ximen Wuji to help her get rid of Ye Lingtian, but who would have thought that he would fail and end up getting himself killed.    

At this critical moment, Zheng Xiaoxiao actually calmed down.    

She stood where she was and said to Ximen Wuji, "Mr. Xi Men, I am the one who did this. It has nothing to do with my father."    

Swish!    

Before she could finish speaking, the Longsword had already pierced through her dantian.    

The sword flashed with a purple light as celestial spiritual energy attacked her meridians. Zheng Xiaoxiao tightly held Ximen Wuji's Longsword and knelt on the snow.    

The bright red blood dyed the snow red. Her expression was very complicated, as if she wanted to say something. Unfortunately, Ximen Wuji didn't give her the chance.    

"It doesn't matter if it has anything to do with Zheng Banshan. The important thing is that all of you have to die!"    

Ximen Wuji took out his Longsword and dragged the dead Zheng Xiaoxiao down the hidden mountain. There was a line of red blood on the white ground, it looked very glaring.    

When they came out of the Zheng Family Academy, Zheng Xiaoxiao never expected that she would return to the Zheng Family Academy this way.    

The guards of the Zheng Family Courtyard would never have thought that Ximen Wuji would drag Zheng Xiaoxiao's body all the way to the Zheng Family entrance.    

To Ten Aristocratic Families, this was a humiliation, an absolute humiliation.    

In front of Wanyan Family, people with Zheng Family were grandsons, and in front of Ximen Wuji, they were an aristocratic family!    

"You're courting death!" The two guards looked at Zheng Xiaoxiao's corpse, they pulled out their Longsword and jumped onto it …    

Swish!    

Ximen Wuji waved his Longsword and when the two guards fell from the sky, they had already been cut in half.    

"Hand Zheng Banshan over, and the rest will be spared death!"    

Ximen Wuji threw Zheng Xiaoxiao's corpse into the yard and turned into a shadow as he charged into the yard.    

How could Yellow Rank Divine Cultivator defend against the battle power of a Profound Level Divine Cultivator? In a short moment, three Yellow Rank Divine Cultivator cultivators fell to the ground.    

Ximen Wuji held the Longsword that was dripping with blood and walked towards the Zheng Family courtyard like an unstoppable god of death.    

"Hand Zheng Banshan over, and the rest will be spared death!"    

Ximen Wuji pulled a servant over, and with a pull of his left hand, the servant collapsed limply to the ground.    

The Zheng Family Academy had fallen into chaos.    

The Zheng Family disciples who were previously holding their swords and rushing forward saw that Ximen Wuji was unstoppable and were no longer as brave as before.    

There were even some who had the courage to run for their lives.    

In front of the Profound Level Divine Cultivator, one of the so-called Ten Aristocratic Families s was like a dog in the water.    

Zheng Dongfang and a few other elders rushed out, looking at Ximen Wuji who was constantly killing, they roared, "Stop!"    

Ximen Wuji glanced at Zheng Dongfang and the others, the Longsword shook, and laughed: "Zheng Family Patriarch right? You're finally willing to come out? "    

Zheng Dongfang looked at the corpse on the ground and Ximen Wuji's blood stained Longsword, so angry that his whole body was trembling.    

"Insolent bastard, to commit murder in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of being punished by the aristocratic families' council?"    0

Aristocratic families' meeting? Ximen Wuji threw a dead direct descendant of Zheng Family in front of Zheng Dongfang, and said angrily: "Zheng Banshan wanted to harm my master, so what if I'm here to slaughter my way here?"    

"Not to mention getting into an aristocratic family meeting, even getting into an Immortal Sect meeting's punishment, I'm not wrong either!"    

When he said this, the people from Zheng Family who carried the Longsword trembled, immediately turned their gaze to Zheng Banshan.    

Zheng Banshan and his daughter were really awesome, just two days ago they even offended Wanyan Family, to what extent would they be brave enough to?    

If not for Zheng Xueyu, it was unknown how Zheng Family would end up in this situation.    

Who would have thought that after not resting for two days, this fellow was even better. He had even offended a Divine Cultivator …    

to be precise, to kill the owner of the Profound Level.    

The Profound Level Divine Cultivator! Ever since Zheng Family became a family, there had never been a Profound Level Divine Cultivator before.    

And how many Profound Level Divine Cultivator s were there?    

To be able to make the Profound Level Divine Cultivator his servant and the one that Zheng Banshan wanted to harm, how powerful must he be?    

Most likely, if Wanyan Family wanted to offend a powerhouse of this level, they had to first measure their own strength.    

Zheng Banshan, oh Zheng Banshan, you're too awesome. You're so awesome that you don't even care about your life.    

The problem is that you don't want to live, don't drag your brothers to die with you!