I Changed My Profession To Boxing At The Beginning, And Used My Two Fists To Crush My Fate.

in the living room.

Ye An organized his thoughts.

I am not the son of fate. The real son of fate is hidden in the center of the High Heaven Realm. I am inseparable from the conspiracy vortex of Ye Wuce and those people!

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on his face.

Suddenly, Ji Qing's lazy voice sounded in his ears.

"I'm going to sleep."

Ye An turned his head and saw Ji Qing standing beside him, stretching leisurely, her graceful body curves looming in the thin silk nightgown.

Damn it.

A strange fire came over him, and Ye An took a deep breath.

"What's wrong?" Ji Qing raised her eyebrows.

"A little hot."

"Really?" Ji Qing raised her slender, snow-white hands and gently touched Ye An's cheek, and said unexpectedly: "Why are you so hot?"

As she spoke, some thin ice appeared on her palms, which was slightly cool.

"What now?"

Ye An swallowed and said, "It seems... it's even hotter."

"Why?" Ji Qing was confused.

"I don't know." Ye An shook his head.

"You should just wake up and be fine."

"Well..." Ji Qing nodded slightly. Suddenly, she pursed her lips and asked, "What did that beautiful girl talk to you about in the training ground today?"

"What beautiful girl?" Ye An didn't react for a while.

"Xu You." Ji Qing whispered.

"Her?" Ye An frowned and thought about it for a moment, then said, "She is just a messenger."

"Lord Gao Tian used her to tell me about the Sword Showing Conference and the fate dispute behind it."

"Forcing me to grow up quickly and then go on stage."

Ji Qing looked at Ye An's serious face, nodded reassuringly, and said, "Do you really don't need to eat anything more?"

Ye An shook his head, patted Ji Qing's waist naturally, and said, "Go to sleep."

"Okay." Ji Qing walked towards her bedroom, her steps were light and quiet.

Ye An crossed his arms over his chest and started running through those things in his mind again.

Finally, he scoffed.

This laughter reached Ji Qing's ears across the door. She smiled, thinking that Ye An was enjoying himself again.

Outside the door, Ye An touched his belly and walked towards the kitchen.

As he walked, he thought.

Use me as a shield?

Aren't you afraid that my brother will be too strong and just give you a fake show and do it for real?

The civet cat exchanges for the prince...

Who says a civet cat can't be a prince!

Ye An snorted, opened the freezer and started cooking.

He really wasn't full.

Glancing at the stove, he took out the pot, put down the rice, cracked two eggs, cut some meat, waited for the water to boil, and finally added the secret seasoning.

In just five minutes, the aroma is overwhelming.

Ye An walked directly to the dining table carrying the stainless steel round pot.

Sudden.

His body trembled.

Outside the bedroom door, Ji Qing was leaning against the wall, staring at him resentfully.

"Don't call me if you have something delicious to eat!"

Ye An smiled and said, "I'll cook a little more, you sit down first."

Ji Qing was not polite, sat down and started eating noodles.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she said, "Is this the noodles you cooked for me that day?"

"What day?" Ye An was stunned for a moment and quickly recalled.

Soon, the scene of meeting Ji Qing for the first time emerged.

He was in his hometown at that time.

Ji Qing, who was covered in ice, looked at herself with dull eyes. He asked her if she wanted to eat noodles, but she froze both the noodles and the pot.

Ye An smiled and said, "Yes."

"It was the face of that day."

"The honey sauce inside was left to me by my family."

"This is the only one."

"How is the taste?"

Ji Qing ate the noodles and soup with big mouthfuls, raised her head and burped lightly, saying, "It's delicious."

"It smells like memories."

Ye An was puzzled and said, "When did you become so literary and artistic?"

"What literature and art?" Ji Qing wondered.

"Nothing." Ye An shook his head.

It's quiet at night.

Some people are in love, some are looking at the mountains.

Xu You had already climbed the Suzaku Stairs, and when he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw Xu Ye with an irritated face.

"Brother, how long do you want to stay here?"

Xu Ye snorted coldly: "If something happens to you, you should go back first."

"I'll wait here."

He is squatting Ye An!

I have already checked and found out that Ye An comes to Suzaku Level every day to exercise and is very diligent, almost as if he lives in Suzaku Level.

So Xu Ye thought that Ye An would come again in the evening.

But the night passed.

No trace of Ye An was seen.

He was a little anxious, but he felt that Ye An would come after dawn.

Squat.

He knew that Ye An had a home, but Ji Qing also lived there. He couldn't go to visit and could only wait here.

There will always be a wait.

Xu You asked doubtfully: "Brother, why do you have to embarrass Ye An?"

"If Ye An wants to have a sword show, let him go. What does it have to do with us?"

Xu Ye turned around and said calmly: "Father just told me something."

"The source of luck was planted by our ancestor."

"Huh?" Xu You raised his eyebrows and said, "So Ye An is our junior brother?"

This brain circuit made Xu Ye's face froze and he said, "Do you think Ye An is worthy of being our junior brother?"

"Aren't you angry?"

"Our master chose not us in the end, but an outsider!"

Xu You shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

"My father often said that there are no outsiders in the human race, and everyone is strong because of unity."

"Ye An has a great record and has been killing demons since he was a child."

"From this point of view, he's our teammate no matter what."

"If he loses in the sword show competition and is embarrassed, then we can win it back."

"Innocent." Xu Ye snorted coldly.

Xu You wondered: "The racial war has existed since ancient times and will not end with Ye An's defeat. We will have many opportunities to take action in the future."

"Why should you care about whether Ye An loses or not, and about Master's choice?"

These words made Xu Ye feel a little angry.

He stood up and said in a deep voice: "Do you think the resources of the human race are enough to train several strong men in the divine realm?"

"Do you really think the human race is united?"

"We are all in competition!"

"Your temper was all spoiled by your mother!"

Xu Ye took a deep breath, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, stared at Xu You, and said, "I don't want to blame you."

"But I have to tell you."

"Everything we have now is given by our fathers."

"Who are we without our parents?"

"But we must count for nothing!"

"Do you understand?"

"Whether it's people like Ye An or Li He, their resources are all fought for."

"They are people who win all the way. Such people are called strong."

"Me too, but you don't have, or even have the awareness and fighting spirit to fight!"

"Sooner or later you will become a stepping stone and someone will step on it!"

"Why do you think I'm so worried that Master chose me instead of me?"

"Nonsense, because I hope Master chooses me!"

"Can't I think he saw the wrong person?"

"So I have to fight and win against Ye An to prove that he should choose me!"

"Father once said that people live one breath at a time!"

"Xu You, your biggest weakness is that you don't have this tone!"

"You always listen to what others do and don't care about anything. You don't have any opinions of your own."

"This is weak!"

"Now you have some strength because of your talent and family background, and you have no worries."

"If you continue to be like this in the future, you will lose everything!"

To the end.

Xu Ye looked at Xu You with a confused face and became furious.

Why doesn't she understand?

Suddenly, the crux of the problem came to mind.

He pointed at Xu You and said, "You have never lost anything since you were a child."

"So you don't understand."

"When one day you lose the thing you love because of your lack of opinion and compromise, you will understand what I am saying."