Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

Lulu and Jiameng came to the restaurant of the villa. Zhang Yi had already prepared breakfast and waited for them here.

"It's the first time I eat the breakfast made by my godfather, I must finish it all!"

Jia Meng came to the table and sat down, and began to eat, and she praised as she ate:

"Well! It's really delicious! I didn't expect the godfather's craftsmanship to be so good!"

Lulu also smiled:

"It's also the first time I have eaten the boss's breakfast. I always feel very honored!"

Zhang Yi had already finished his breakfast, and he was reading the newspaper.

Hearing what the two said, he said:

"Your competition is important, so I will make breakfast in advance, so that you can rest for a while. Okay, eat it quickly, and go to the competition after eating."

While talking, Zhang Yi put down the newspaper.

He got up and went to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant and looked out the garden, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

After a while, Jia Meng first had a good breakfast.

She came to Zhang Yi and asked:

"Godfather, what are you thinking about? Is it the game?"

Zhang Yi answered calmly:

"I'm thinking that the greatest advantage of ancient gods is immortality, or that once they die, they can be reborn from nirvana. Even the ancient Qi refiners gathered their infinite wisdom to create a list of gods, but they only sealed them and couldn't kill them. . And as a person with the blood of the ancient gods, strong regenerative ability must be one of the characteristics, so can this regenerative ability be so powerful that it can't be killed?"

Jiameng became nervous when she heard this:

"God, I'm not a monster! Although I became a little weird last night, I know I am alone! I..."

Jiameng fears that Zhang Yi will regard her as a different kind because of her awakened blood.

She is a person who cares very much about her relatives, and also very much about the eyes of her relatives.

So at this moment, Jia Meng was so anxious that she almost couldn't even speak clearly.

Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and slowly touched Jia Meng's head.

His comfort caused the somewhat incoherent Jia Meng to slowly quiet down.

At this moment, Zhang Yi said:

"That's just a special kind of blood. As long as you control it, you are still a normal person. And no matter what, you are Jiameng in my eyes, no matter what you become, no matter what you have."

Zhang Yi has encountered too many things about bloodlines in the ancient times, and he will not discriminate against a person because of bloodlines.

He once accepted half-dragons with the blood of the Yanlong and Huanglong tribes as his followers, and he never regarded them as humans because they had the blood of the dragons.

Even if it is a monster, as long as it can change into an adult, Zhang Yi will treat it like a human being. Such as Bai Zhenzhen, Fengziyan and Vine, etc.

And Jiameng has the blood of an ancient god, but it will not affect her impression in Zhang Yi's heart.

Jiameng heard Zhang Yi's assurance, her heart finally calmed down.

She began to enjoy Zhang Yi's touch on the top of her head, which made her feel extra warm.

Zhang Yi continued:

"But you have to remember this matter, as long as you and I know, don't tell anyone."

What exactly meant by the blood of the ancient gods is still a mystery.

Zhang Yi's research on the bloodline of the ancient gods is not thorough enough, so it is really inconvenient to tell anyone that Jiameng has the bloodline of the ancient gods.

Jia Meng nodded immediately:

"God father, I will definitely not tell anyone!"

Zhang Yi nodded slightly with satisfaction, and then he asked:

"During this time, your bloodline first awakened, and some changes in your body have just begun, and these changes may continue for a while. You must pay attention to observe and remember. After you left last night, did you encounter any unusual things?"

Jia Meng was about to say no, because after she returned to the room, she slept until morning.

But she quickly recalled the strange dream last night. The dream was so strange that Jia Meng had never had a similar dream before.

Immediately Jia Meng asked uncertainly:

"God, do we count strange dreams?"

Zhang Yi answered:

"Of course, for people who are first awakened by blood, the ancient memories or information contained in some blood cannot be directly absorbed by the host, and they often appear in dreams at first. So you should pay more attention to dreams."

Even if Jia Mengdang planned to tell Zhang Yi the strange dream she had last night, she felt that maybe the dream was also some information from her ancient blood awakening.

However, just when Jia Meng was about to speak, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Zhang Yi turned around and walked towards the door, and went to open the door.

Jiameng could only swallow the dream that he was about to tell, and planned to wait until a suitable opportunity to describe it to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi came to the door, and he opened the door.

What I saw in front of me was a Western girl who was as elegant and beautiful as an angel.

The girl is not someone else, she is Princess Alice.

I saw Princess Alice bowing to Zhang Yi gracefully, and then said:

"Mr. Zhang Yi, I heard that this is the first time you have come to participate in the World Youth Extraordinary Competition. I think you are not very familiar with the geography of this island, and I am willing to guide you as your guide to participate in the competition. The private car is already here. Wait, you can go as long as you are ready."

Alice came to pick up Zhang Yi in order to have more opportunities to talk with Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi looked out of the villa and saw two extended Rolls Royce already waiting.

So Zhang Yi did not refuse, and said:

"After ten minutes, we will set off."

Alice then said:

"Then I will wait outside."

Zhang Yi nodded, and Princess Alice turned and left and headed for the car.

Following Zhang Yi, he returned to the room, waiting for Lulu to have breakfast.

Although Lulu is a waiter in the restaurant, she is very slow to eat, as if she pays great attention to etiquette, which is surprisingly slow. Such a habit can be seen to have been cultivated since childhood, and it must not be an ordinary family.

Jiameng is the opposite of her. Because Jiameng has to work hard for food since she was a child, she eats very quickly, lest others compete with her.

So Jia Meng had already had breakfast long ago, and Lulu only ate a third.

After Lulu had eaten well, the three finally left the villa.

Outside the villa, Alice arranged Jiameng and Lulu in the Rolls-Royce ahead, while she was in the back car with Zhang Yi.

In this extended luxury car, it is like a luxurious small living room, with everything needed for the living room.

Zhang Yi and Alice sat face to face on the soft leather sofa, tasting the black tea prepared by Princess Alice.

The car moved slowly, and Princess Alice stopped talking.

At the end, she finally couldn't help but speak first:

"Mr. Zhang Yi, I would like to ask you, have you ever been the teacher of my great-grandmother? The strongest man in the Eastern world, the sword **** Zhang Yi?"

Zhang Yi put down the exquisite black tea porcelain cup in his hand, and he asked rhetorically:

"I said yes, would you believe it?"

Princess Alice said without hesitation:

"There is no proof, of course I don't believe it! Especially for such a bizarre thing, it needs evidence to prove it!"

Zhang Yi stirred the black tea with a small spoon, and said:

"Then your question is meaningless."

Princess Alice couldn't help but wonder:

"Why does Mr. Zhang say that?"

Zhang Yi put down the spoon, looked at Princess Alice and said:

"Because I never disdain to prove myself to others."

Zhang Yi never needs to prove how powerful he is like others, let alone prove his identity to others, he disdains it.

He is him, he said, others do not believe that it is their own business, what do they do with Zhang Yi?

In Zhang Yi's view, wasting time on these meaningless things is truly stupid.

When Princess Alice heard this, she couldn't help being surprised:

"Mr. Zhang Yi, if you can prove to me and the world that you are the same Zhang Yi back then! Then you will get unparalleled wealth and status! One|night, you will become the most dazzling star in the world! Can you imagine such a huge benefit? I really can't think of any reason for you to refuse?"

Zhang Yi chuckled lightly, full of contempt and contempt in his laughter.

Wealth, fame, status, vanity... everything, Zhang Yi II was a man. He didn't know how many times he had obtained these things. He was tired of these things, and he truly regarded fame and fortune as dung.

And now this Alice actually used these things to seduce him, indicating that Alice didn't know him at all.

Princess Alice couldn't help leaning on the sofa, looking at Zhang Yi and shook her head:

"You are not him! You are not Zhang Yi, the sword **** who traversed the eastern and western worlds fifty years ago! Right? I knew that I was not wrong!"

"You just look like him! And you deliberately took a name like him, in order to achieve your purpose of fishing for your fame!"

"Because the real Zhang Yi is a peerless powerhouse! People who stand on the summit have seen the scenery at a high place, it is impossible to condescend to be a little coach and be willing to live a mediocre life!"

"The real powerhouse is always busy with major events that can affect countless creatures in this world! Instead of running a small restaurant, raising a group of beautiful women, participating in some insignificant competitions, indulging in sensuality!"

Princess Alice stared at Zhang Yi imperiously, and said this in a deep voice without mercy.

She thought her words could stab Zhang Yi, if this person is really the sword **** Zhang Yi.

No strong person will be challenged by others against his dignity.

However, Princess Alice was quickly disappointed.

Because Zhang Yi's face didn't fluctuate at all, as if his expression would never waver.

"The mud can't support the wall, he really is not the Zhang Yi! The real Zhang Yi is dead, and he is destined to become a myth and legend..."

Princess Alice sighed slightly in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel sentimental.

At this time, the car stopped and had arrived at the scene of the game.

Zhang Yi opened the car door and prepared to get off, but Alice did not send it either. For a liar and counterfeit, Alice, as a princess, can no longer condescend to give it away.

Zhang Yi suddenly stopped before getting off the car, and finally said:

"Miss Alice, I thought you were someone with some insight. Now it seems that I am wrong. You are just a frog in the bottom of the well, which really disappoints me. If there is nothing else, please don't come to me again. "

After speaking, Zhang Yi got out of the car.

Alice just felt weird sitting in the car.

Are you a frog at the bottom of the well?

Did you disappoint him?

Don't look for him yet to make yourself okay?

He is a fake, don't know where he has the confidence to say these things?

Princess Alice laughed furiously, then grabbed the tea cup on the coffee table and threw it to the ground.