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225. He is my Yang family!(1/3)

Lu Yuan's movement trajectory can be said to be irregular.

As soon as the front leg walked out of the small building that belonged to him with a shocked image, the back leg went directly to the room where the servants were...

Not only that, after walking out of these humble servant rooms, he did not follow Jin Renfeng's idea to find Dongfang Guyue. Instead, he went directly to see the Dongfang Huaizhu sisters who he regarded as his forbidden concubines!

And it actually got put in!

bump!!!

On the wooden table, a burnt black palm print with a faint white smoke rising out of thin air appeared. There was a square piece of paper around this palm print, but now it was beaten into a hollow white paper.

The incomplete white paper has incomplete handwriting.

But in the next second, it was burned into a ball of ashes by the sudden fire.

Jin Renfeng sat on the chair and waved her hand to disperse the rising white smoke in front of her, revealing her twisted and sinister face. Together with the smoke that had not been completely dispersed, it was like a person walking out of the fog.

of devil.

As we all know.

Devils are usually ugly.

But demons are always handsome.

Compared with the devil who is crude in his methods and only enjoys torturing people's bodies; the devil who calls himself elegant and likes to play with people's minds through the art of language, no matter how you look at it, he should have a good skin.

After all, a good skin is the basic tool used by devils to keep themselves fed.

No one wants to initiate a conversation with a scarface.

But there are always people willing to strike up a conversation with those handsome young people.

It just so happens.

Jin Renfeng's attribute is that of a devil.

This is not only due to the innate advantages brought to him by his good looks, but also because of his personality tendencies and his excellent ability to read people's minds.

but...

In the face of higher-level demons, Jin Renfeng could only choose to fall deeper and deeper into her own predictions, and finally became a loser unknowingly!

Just like Lu Yuan at this moment!

This simple and generous move, which did not cover up his whereabouts, not only slightly disrupted Jin Renfeng's plan, but also severely stabbed Jin Renfeng's sensitive and fragile heart!

Actually, it's right if you think about it carefully...

"It is precisely because of my strong heart that I am always fearless."

Yuan Mao followed Lu Yuan, listening to his master humming an unknown tune softly, with a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes as he warned himself like this.

pity.

Jin Renfeng could not understand the truth that she, a little girl of about six or seven years old, could understand.

But I can't understand it, I can't understand it...

He doesn’t need to understand that much anyway!

"I'll just let you be crazy for a few hours!"

Jin Renfeng punched the table with hatred, and with a ferocious face, Jin Renfeng silently persuaded herself with these words. It took a long time before she regained her composure.

certainly.

Maybe it's not calm, but cold and chilling.

In short, there is nothing wrong with saying that "quiet" has been restored.

But Jin Renfeng didn't know...

Even if Lu Yuan hadn't acted like a pig and eaten the tiger, his master would have given him a stab in the back at the critical moment that would have made him unable to stand up again.

certainly.

The premise of all this is...

Jin Renfeng jumped out to seek death!

...

The steaming brown water flowed into the pure white teacup. The old man slowly put down the teapot in his hand, politely pointed to the cups of tea in front of him, and then picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

But the several old men sitting around the same table with this old man looked at each other in confusion. While keeping their eyes and noses and their hearts in mind, they remained motionless, as if these cups of tea did not exist at all; they obviously did not understand.

What exactly is Dongfang Guyue, the old fox, planning?

It stands to reason.

With their status, they shouldn't appear here.

The patriarchs of major families go through the back door...

Speaking out is not only embarrassing, but also embarrassing.

but...

Who stipulates that old guys like them can enter the venue only when the apprenticeship banquet begins?

Can't we come over in advance and exchange feelings in advance with this old guy who is suspected of being a severe social phobia and has not had any human relationships for several years?

What's more, it was Dongfang Guyue, a serious social fear, who took the initiative to invite them!

How rare!

It happened that many of the children in their family were similar in age to the old man's eldest daughter, and many of them had outstanding talents. From this point of view, it seemed good to marry a baby.

certainly.

This is just a side thought.

If it comes to the marriage of children, I'm afraid it would be better to wait another six or seven years; not to mention Dongfang Guyue's identity and the blood of the Dongfang family, the person seeking marriage may not have to cross the threshold!

Moreover, the person seeking marriage must be a unique genius.

Otherwise, you will not be qualified to be selected at all!

Now we are talking about children’s marriage...

What a beautiful thought!

But after a brief period of thinking, several family heads present looked at the teacups in front of them and couldn't help but feel a little doubt.

The lonely moon in the east never grows old.

They are not old either.

So talking about "entrusting a lonely person" is completely nonsense.

Then why does Dongfang Guyue put on such a begging look?

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Fang still couldn't get over the other family heads. Knowing that curiosity can easily kill a cat, he still took the initiative to ask:

"No... Gu Yue, why did you invite us here?"

As soon as these words came out, the remaining family heads immediately looked at Yang Fang with the same eyes as they looked at their pig teammates.

certainly.

There was no complaint in his eyes.

After all, these people present were not thinking about using this opportunity to take advantage of Dongfang Guyue's fortune, or to force Dongfang Guyue to agree to any conditions.

In a sense, except for the Xiao family, the supervisory envoy, all the remaining major forces in the Yiqi Dao Alliance have a harmonious relationship.

But there is still a big gap between asking proactively and asking for help passively!

therefore...

What bad intentions could they have?

I just hope that some old guy who beat them all up in the past with pure Yang Yan will be embarrassed in front of them.

It's not a big deal.

but...

Dongfang Guyue could also guess a thing or two about the thoughts of these old guys here; while silently thanking Yang Fang for his generosity, he said:

"I invite you old guys here this time because I want you to help take a look at me, a closed disciple, and see if you can cure my little disciple's illness."

"Cure?"

Hearing this, several middle-aged people present who were still handsome couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise at the same time. Some of the outspoken ones already asked:

"I remember you weren't so stingy, right?"

"Can't you just teach him a skill?"

"As long as you can get started and have good cultivation, you can almost avoid major illnesses and minor disasters. Even if you have old illnesses from the past, it's not a problem!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Guyue's hand that had just picked up the teapot couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her face turned dark involuntarily.
To be continued...
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