When she got home, Chu Xiaoyao received a call from Chu Nan, saying that her father had woken up and everything was back to normal. Except for a small hole in the back of her neck, Li Yifei also said that it was the place where hematoma stones were discharged. Chu and his mother and daughter also saw the hematoma stones that Li Yifei had made, and both were shocked and admired.

After Chu Nan's father woke up, he returned to normal, and his headaches that had plagued him for many years were gone. He only said that his head is much clearer, his body feels better, and his right leg can move freely.

On the phone, Chu Nan kept thanking Chu Xiaoyao and Li Yifei, and the money owed would be returned to them.

After hanging up the phone, Chu Xiaoyao put her arms around Li Yifei's neck and said, "Husband, I have worked hard today, how about your little baby rewarding you tonight?"

"Okay." Li Yifei said and kissed Chu Xiaoyao's forehead, patted her little butt, and said, "Go ahead, I'll go see the baby."

"Okay, goodbye, husband, I will wait for you tonight." Chu Xiaoyao smiled and entered the villa. Li Yifei turned and walked towards Song Lianyao's house. On the way, Li Yifei's cell phone suddenly rang, he picked it up and took a look. It turned out to be from the United States.

After a slight pause, Li Yifei thought of someone. He found a chair and sat down. Li Yifei answered the phone. After waiting for a few seconds, there was no sound from the phone. Li Yifei smiled and said, "What? Little Yanzi too It’s been a long time since you called me, so excited, don’t you know what to say?"

"Yeah, I have forgotten someone's voice." There was a sweet voice on the phone, accompanied by a chuckle.

The saint’s delicate face appeared in Li Yifei’s head, and even the slight change in the smile on her face when she said this, hehe smiled, and Li Yifei said, “That’s right, just listen to it more now. Recollected."

"Oh, Li Yifei, I haven't seen you for many days, your mouth seems to be a lot stronger."

"Is it? You found all of this. Do you know that my mouth is so powerful?" Li Yifei replied.

The saint paused for a few seconds, and then groaned: "Hate, you are taking advantage of others!"

"Your Chinese language is getting better and better, I can hear it all," Li Yifei said.

"I practice Huaxia every day. This is already my daily routine, and those two words are already easy to understand."

Li Yifei raised his eyebrows. He knew the meaning of the saint’s call. The two had agreed that meeting again is the time when you die. The saint has no choice but to fight with him. As the forerunner of the jihadist organization For one, Li Yifei doesn't really want to fight her in this game, but there is no way. Whoever makes him be chosen as the heart demon by the saint, even if he doesn't want to fight, he must fight this game. Of course, Li Yifei will definitely go all out. , He is still very confident about his own strength now, and several life and death battles have brought Li Yifei's skill to a terrifying level.

This is not Li Yifei's own evaluation of himself, but from several seniors who are familiar with Li Yifei. It is not easy to reach this level at his age. You must know that Li Yifei still has a lot of room for improvement. What will he become when he is over a hundred years old?

Among the new generation of young people in China, Murong Yuanqing has not seen anyone stronger than Li Yifei, and there are very few who can even compare with him.

Now that he knew the purpose, but the saint hadn’t made it clear, Li Yifei was not in a hurry, so after listening to her words, he replied: “It seems that Xiaoyan, you are preparing to marry into Li’s family, and you are afraid that your Chinese language is not good enough. what."

"Hey, Li Yifei, it seems that your confidence is very full!" said the saint.

"It was not very sufficient, but I can't stand your encouragement."

"Oh? Did I encourage you?"

"Of course, if you study Chinese so hard, aren't you encouraging me to marry you home early." Li Yifei said.

The saint frowned slightly, put her fingers on the balcony, looking at the moonlight outside, and fell into a short silence. After the silence, she said: "Yifei, you also know the purpose of my call!"

"Um, Swallow, I only know that you miss me, so I can't help but call me secretly, I don't know anything else!" Li Yifei said like a rogue.

The saint was speechless, her tender cheeks bulged, and then said: "Li Yifei, let's have a game!"

Li Yifei, let's have a game. At first I thought it was a friendly match. Li Yifei smiled and said, "Little Swallow, are you in such a hurry to enter Li's door?"

The saint bit her teeth and quarreling with Li Yifei is very unwise. This man is also terrible, so the saint said directly: "I heard that your injury has healed, so as agreed, we are going to fight. ."

"Yes." Hearing the saint's emphasis again, Li Yifei also put away the rogue and said with a serious face: "My injury is completely healed, we can play this game."

"Well, time and place..."

"Anytime, depending on the location..."

"I will decide the location, and you will decide the time." The saint said.

Li Yifei nodded lightly and said: "Then these few days, finish the call earlier, so you can enter my Li's door with peace of mind early, and I will prepare the house for you."

The saint automatically ignored the following words and said: "Which place do you like, except America and China."

Li Yifei scratched his hair. The saint didn't want to fight him in these two places. Or maybe, change the place. Li Yifei thought for a while and said, "Africa or Europe."

"Then Europe. At least the civilized world."

"it is good."

"I'll fix the time. If you're okay recently, next Monday, I'll be waiting for you in Viana."

"Why are you so anxious? Can't help but want to see me?" Li Yifei asked with a smile.

The saint neither nodded nor denied, but said: "There are five days to prepare. I will wait for you in Vienna."

If this battle between the two is spread, it is bound to be a terrifying battle. The saint represents one of the strongest fighting powers in the United States. It is even stronger than the MiG, just like Li Yifei and Satan before. Like the battle, it attracted the attention of many forces in the world, and it also surrounded the small Kirishima.

Li Yifei said: "This battle between you and me shouldn't be watched by so many people, right?"

"No, only people in the organization know about me here. I don't know how many people are, but there are definitely no more than ten people who know!" the saint replied.

"That's okay, I think it would be good if we two fight one game, but it's not good for too many people to watch."

"I agree, then it's decided." said the saint.

A world-shattering battle was settled in this way. Li Yifei and the saint fell silent suddenly, and the two spoke at the same time: "That...you said."

"You speak first!" The saint gave way.

Li Yifei said: "Well, I just want to say, I hope you do your best!"

"Oh, that's for sure. I will do my best. If I defeat you, my demon will be gone, and then I will go to the next level."

"Of course, if you win, then I will die!" Li Yifei said in a bad tone, and the saint continued: "Then you beat me!"

"Look, you see, you accidentally exposed your heart, your heart is looking forward to me defeating you, so that I don't have to die, you can also take advantage of the trend to marry the Li family and become my woman."

"Since we called, you have mentioned several times for me to marry you, Li Yifei, your ambition is really big, just don't know if your strength can match this ambition."

"Co-authoring to marry you is ambition? Then this ambition is too small. If it doesn't work, I have to review it and make it bigger, haha!" Li Yifei laughed.

"Well, I won't talk to you, there is no serious word, change the law to take advantage of others!" The saint groaned.

Li Yifei rubbed his nose, smiled, and said, "See you in Viana, I'll dress up better then."

"What? You mean I'm not pretty now?" The saint shouted immediately, raising her voice.

"What I said was even more beautiful than you are now, and I didn't say you are not beautiful now." Li Yifei corrected.

The saint exhaled, snorted, and said: "It's pretty much the same. If you dare to say I'm ugly, then I will beat you and your daughter-in-law won't know you."

Listening to the saint’s feminine words, Li Yifei wanted to laugh. He heard her daughter calling her father. Li Yifei responded and said to the saint: “Well, let’s do this first, see you in five days.”

The saint hung up the phone first. After the call, the saint curled her lips and muttered: "This bastard, I still think I am ugly! The saint of my dignified jihadist organization, no matter how strong or beautiful, it is perfect. , You said that I was ugly and asked me to put on makeup, which is absolutely odious!"

After complaining, the saint suddenly touched her cheeks, and when she found it was not hot, she rolled her eyes. Fortunately, she was the only one in the room, and there was no need to worry that the conversation and her reflection just now would be heard and seen by others.

This battle with Li Yifei must be fought. If she doesn’t fight, she will be trapped by the inner demon for the rest of her life. Not only will she not improve, but she will stop, and it can even be said that the more procrastinated, her The more her cultivation base will retreat, if things go on like this, it may not be long before she will dazzle everyone, just like ordinary masters.

This battle must be fought. The sooner you fight, the better. Even if you lose, you must fight. Of course, if you lose, then the saint must... She shook her head fiercely. In principle, Li Yifei is powerful, but she is not weak, the saint thought of this, clasping her fist to cheer herself up.

Dangdang, there was a knock on the door, and the saint said, and she saw a woman who was younger than the saint came in with a plate and said, "Saint, the fruit you requested has been delivered."