Chapter 1506 The Silly White Sweet Who Is Not a World

The light of the fairy wings is holy and sharp like a killer.

Lights were annihilated in the flames storm.

He shuttled through the roaring thunder and the violent lightning, and rushed to the Beizhou land belonging to the Tianlang Domain at an extremely fast speed.

In the bustling imperial capital, warriors and geniuses gathered.

Chu Yue wore fairy wings and looked down from the sky.

The land of Beizhou is covered with mysterious hot magma demon flames everywhere.

These magma form red light from afar.

Even if you are thousands of miles apart, you can feel the heat.

The Demon Flame not only exists in Beizhou, but also spreads throughout the Tianlang Domain.

Chu Yue was standing tall and overlooking the mountains and rivers, and could see the territory of the Tianlang Domain.

and the red magma light on the surface of the mountains and rivers.

These magma red lights, like the pen in the painter's hand, outline a complete totem.

At first glance, it looks like a wolf-shaped pattern.

This wolf is full of wildness, with fire in his eyes and terrible magma flowing all over his body.

The magma that can be seen with the naked eye is just a corner of the glacier.

It is conceivable what kind of disaster this land will suffer when all the magma overflows.

Chu Yue's eyes were slightly narrowed, and the National Protection Sword was hung on her back, and her hands under her sleeves were slowly clenched into fists.

She is confident that she can be arrogant and boundless in the vassal states and Shenxuan Academy.

But in the Nine Continents of Divine Mai, it is a completely unfamiliar place.

When she was just a new arrival and was carrying the glory of her family, she was careful every step of the way and had a hidden edge.

After all, it's still too weak.

In the face of absolute strength, nothing is worthy of justice!

The fairy wings flew past.

Soon, he arrived at Beizhou Mu Mansion.

Chu Yue stopped in front of the mansion and said goodbye to you: "Master Zhong, Mr. Wuxie, green mountains and clear waters, there will be a date later."

Ye Wuxie glanced at the mansion behind Chu Yue, which was not as grand as the Wanxiang Realm, and asked casually: "Don't you invite me to have a drink?"

"Young Master Wuxie is injured and should not drink alcohol. If you want to drink tea, there is a high-quality Qingyue Tea in the mansion. Please come in there." Chu Yue smiled faintly.

Ye Wuxie's face suddenly became cold.

This woman is very stingy and stingy.

Cut!

Try to death!

He clearly took two packs of frost and clear dew tea from Emperor Ye Tian, ​​but wanted to entertain him with the bad Qingyue Tea.

"I won't drink anymore, I'm not interested."

Ye Wuxie wrapped his arms around his chest, leaning against the door lintel, and his whole body was filled with a sense of depression.

Chu Yue frowned, wondering where the second generation ancestor was angry.

"That young master Wuxie, are we going to..."

Guard Zhong asked respectfully and carefully.

Ye Wuxie glanced at him, left in front of the door, and stopped when he passed by Chu Yue.

He looked at Chu Yue, who was a little shorter than him, and somehow subconsciously wanted to reach out and rub the little girl's head.

Then, he suppressed his face and said expressionlessly: "Let's go."

Chu Yue nodded: "Young Master, go slowly."

Ye Wuxie saw that Chu Yue really didn't try to keep him, and felt humble for no reason. He felt dry and sneered coldly, shook his sleeves, put on the airs of the second generation ancestor, and walked away with Zhong Shiwei and others with fairy wings.

Chu Yue looked at the little man in a daze with a look of confusion, and she really didn't understand what Ye Wuxie was thinking.

A man's heart, a needle under the sea.

Don't understand, don't understand.

Chu Yue sighed in her heart, and she felt more and more that it would be better to hold her own pillow.

Seeing that the dragon-slaying banquet is about to come, the pillow will definitely come.

Ye Wuxie walked a few more steps out.

Guard Zhong followed behind and wondered.

If you want to leave, wouldn’t it be better to leave with the fairy wings?

A fast batch.

I don’t know what the young master is wrong, so he wants to walk in front of the Mu Mansion.

It's like a distorted person, but it's a pity that handsome face.

"Hello--"

Chu Yue looked at Ye Wuxie's back and shouted suddenly.

Ye Wuxie stopped suddenly, but did not rush to turn around, but slowly looked back with an impatient look: "Hmm?"

Chu Yue shrugged, helpless about it.

She quickly walked to Ye Wuxie, took out her mother's small hand stove, and placed it in Ye Wuxie's arms.

"I'll give it to you." Chu Yue said.

Ye Wuxie looked down and said with a blank expression: "I won't eat."

Chu Yue: "???"

eat?

This young master is really not in the world.

He can even regard the hand heater as a food.

How did he come here in the past twenty years?

It is said that Ye Wuxie eventually became a tyrant, but why did she think she was clearly a silly white sweet?

"It's not food, it's a hand stove, but it can warm your hands every day, which is made by my mother." Chu Yue explained patiently.

Warm-hand-

Ye Wuxie lowered his eyes and stared at the handwarmer carefully.

I only remembered my hands, which were cold all year round.

A warm current flowed through Ye Wuxie's heart. He took the hand warmer with his hand, but turned his head and looked elsewhere: "No."

Chu Yue:: "..." Can't this guy be honest with him?

The National Protection Sword behind her is ready to move!

Ye Wuxie looked at the girl's annoyed look and his lips raised an extremely beautiful curve.

The green sun fell in his eyes, like a faint golden glow.

Less gloomy, like a gentle boy,

Ye Wuxie held the hand warmer in his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and rubbed the girl's head gently: "This time, I'm really leaving."

He walked away with his fairy wings.

The guard Zhong, who followed along, wanted to speak but stopped, always wanted to remind his son that Miss Ye was a married woman.

But for the sake of life safety, Mr. Zhong remained silent.

Deep in Mu Mansion.

Mu Qinghuang, Lao Gong and others came and were very excited when they heard the sound.

We have prepared fine wine and food to celebrate the arrival of all the young heroes with glory.

Mu Qinghuang crossed the threshold and opened the oil paper umbrella.

The dazzling sunshine was blocked for the returned children.

"Xiao Chu, today's family dinner was cooked by your master Yun Li and his grandfather. He became your grandfather's master and taught you a good dish."

Mu Qinghuang smiled and spoke, raised her eyes and looked towards the sky from the edge of the oil paper umbrella.

I saw several rays of light rushing into the sky and disappearing above the Beizhou land.

"Mom, I met someone with cold hands and gave him the hand stove." Chu Yue said.

"It's okay, mom will do it for you."
Chapter completed!