When the young masters heard this voice, their bones softened by half, and they screamed in their hearts. Miss Yun is different from her sister. Her scheming, skills, abilities, and background are all top-notch. Who among the people in their circle
have no idea?
Even if my friends don't say it, my parents at home often remind me: "Look at how promising that girl from the Yun family is. Look at you again. She is crazy, playful and causing trouble all day long. Why did I give birth to such a useless thing like you?"
?”
Many words, if heard too much, will naturally become things taken for granted. In the minds of these young men, Sister Qian Shuang is the legendary "model student" and has always been regarded as a "discipline stick" by her parents.
Come on, this has happened since childhood... Yes, it is normal to have psychological shadows.
"It's okay, I'm just here to make some soy sauce, you continue." Miss Yun was holding a tea cup leisurely, and she was still playing with her mobile phone in her other hand, with a leisurely look on her face.
Sister, please forgive us, we are just soy sauce, okay... These young masters are about to collapse. They have all seen Sister Shuang's style, such as "talking sweetly but hiding a sword", "hiding a knife behind a smile", "
"Medusa's Smile", that's her.
"Come here." Yun Qianshuang suddenly waved to someone. After all, it was too close to the men's room and it was difficult for her to go in too deep.
"What's the matter?" Ye Fengxing looked confused and walked over.
"Who is that person?" Shuang Meizi blinked forward, referring to the unlucky boy sitting on the ground.
"He? Feng Zishang, the sixth generation of the Feng family, ranked thirteenth." Ye Fengxing did not hide anything and directly reported Brother Leng Jun's family background.
"Feng Zishang...well, I have the impression that he is a master, and he is considered one of the best among the younger generation."
"According to international standards, it should be Class B, which is pretty good." Ye Fengxing said casually.
"What did you do to him?" Yun Qianshuang glanced at Feng Zishang again and hesitated: "It can't be..."
"In your mind, is my image so cruel?" Ye Fengxing looked helpless.
"That's not true..." Shuang Meizi bit her lip, "You have never said anything, so I had to make a blind guess. Do you know how many times Xiaoxue and I guessed you behind your back? Really, you still blame me.
"
The eyes of several young masters were so wide that they almost had a spring to pop them out... Miss Yun actually bites her lip?? Oh mygod! Am I dazzled? Really? Really?!
"Okay, I was wrong." Ye Fengxing raised one hand to express surrender.
"That's about the same." Miss Yun expressed that she was quite satisfied with someone's attitude and continued: "It seems that you are also from the ancient martial arts world, and you are also a highly capable 'senior', right? Ye
Master.~~~”
"This... Da Shi doesn't count. I should be barely qualified to be Xiao Xue's Lao Shi."
"Your surname is Ye, are you..." Yun Qianshuang hesitated for a moment, and suddenly became unwilling to ask. Considering that such an outstanding person as Ye Fengxing actually hid in the market in such a low-key manner, I am afraid that his plans are not trivial.
, you are not someone like him, how can you blatantly pry into secrets?
"Fourth generation of the Ye family in the capital." Ye Fengxing never acted according to common sense, so he said it casually.
Yun Qianshuang's heart was shaken, and she couldn't help but blurt out: "Ranking..." Before she could finish her words, she covered her mouth, with a complicated expression on her face that was difficult to describe in words.
"You also want to know this?" Ye Fengxing scratched Sister Shuang's nose, "It doesn't matter if I tell you, but be careful not to be silenced by me."
"Fuck you." Yun Qianshuang held up the tea cup angrily and blew the water vapor into someone's face. "Can't I guess it myself, Ye-da-shi."
"Well, the ancients said: 'A beauty smells fragrant and her breath is like orchid.' That's right, that's right, here's another one." Ye Fengxing took a deep breath, his face was full of intoxication, and he was very flattered.
The conversation between the two used secret sound transmission techniques. The young masters in the distance couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about. They could only see some of their actions... Oh my God! That superwoman's nose from the Yun family.
, can it also be used for shaving? This Brother Ye who came out of nowhere, you are really our idol! Idol!
Xiao Nizi has already quarreled with that "Thunder Rain". To be honest, this guy is really infatuated with her, but he is a little too lenient. The two of them are not in a formal relationship, so why should one interfere with that one?
Censorship.
"Lei Zhenyu, let me tell you, I am not done with you today!"
Lei Shao felt heartbroken and pointed at Ye Fengxing: "Just for him? Who is he? Is he important to you?"
"You don't care who he is, he is more important than you! A hundred times more important!"
Mr. Lei clenched his hands into fists, and his whole body shook uncontrollably. At this moment, someone happened to walk out of the toilet with his pants lifted. When he saw so many people at the door, he was startled at first, and then looked at them curiously.
In the past, I wanted to know what this old man with so many people in a circle wanted to do.
"Look at your mother, get out!!" Mr. Lei roared angrily, barely stepping forward to give him a kick.
The man blinked innocently, immediately turned around and went back to find a pit, and closed the door with a "dong" sound.
"Look at how you look now, you look like you're crazy. What's wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with me? I'm fine. I'm OK." Lei Zhenyu smiled bitterly: "Last week, you finally accepted my gift for the first time. I thought... I thought you had changed towards me.
If I had known this to be the case, why would you accept it?"
Yun Xixue laughed angrily: "What if that's not the case? It's just a pair of high heels. The style is very nice. I like it very much, so I accepted it. Is that wrong?"
"No, I...I..." Mr. Lei said "I" for a long time and didn't know what to say. He was so anxious that he scratched his head and ears.
"Okay, do you think I shouldn't accept it?" Miss Yun Er said as she began to take off her shoes. "I'll give them back to you, that's all!!"
A pair of Bohemian tasseled high heels hit him, and Mr. Lei subconsciously caught it. When he looked up again, the beauty turned around and left without hesitation...
"Has it been dealt with?" Yun Qianshuang teased her sister with a smile on her face.
"sister……"
"Okay, no more talking."
Ye Fengxing looked at Yun Er's exposed slender little feet, raised his forehead and said, "How serious is it? Does it need to be like this..."
"need."
"Then how are you going to get out later?"
"Wait a minute..." The little girl was also impulsive. She didn't think of these details at all, so she could only hesitate and said: "I don't care, lend me your shoes."
"Me?" Ye Fengxing pointed to himself, "Size 45, are you...sure you can fit it?"
"You have to wear it even if you don't have it. Anyway, there's not much of a way from here to downstairs. Just get in the car and you'll be fine."
"Okay, you win." Ye Fengxing held his forehead again and decisively ended the discussion. Ya turned around and shouted towards the corner: "Zishang."
"Here, what are your orders, Senior Ye?"
"Clean up this place and explain the situation to those boys. What should be remembered and what should be forgotten? You can tell yourself."
"Senior, please rest assured, Zishang will definitely handle it well."
The young masters were all shocked... How to deal with it? What to deal with? How to deal with it? Brother, can someone else handle it? This "crazy brother" is a ruthless character who kills without blinking an eye. If we leave us to him, this...
Not so good?!
Ye Fengxing ignored the helpless expressions on the young men's faces and waved his hand directly: "Let's go, take me to your place."
"Okay." Yun Qianshuang placed the tea cup on the railing and called her sister to clear the way.
"If you have any quality, leave it here." Ye Fengxing joked.
"The waiter will come and take care of it later." Yun Qianshuang rolled her eyes at him, "I'm very incompetent and my reading has been in vain. Okay, Ye Dashu."
"Don't call me wet anymore..." Ye Fengxing looked depressed, "It makes me look like I'm very old."
"Okay, okay, Brother Ye!" Yun Qianshuang was helpless.
"That's pretty much it." Ye Fengxing nodded, suddenly stretched out his arms and said calmly: "You two step back."
"Huh?" Xiao Nizi wanted to ask why, but her sister covered her mouth.
Ye Fengxing snapped his fingers, lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, now that you are here, let me tell you, what are you going to do with your head hidden? Could it be that senior feels that my tricks are not bright enough for such a brilliant master like you?
Are you turning a blind eye?"
Everyone's eyes were dazzled when a short old man appeared out of nowhere. He was wearing a sapphire blue Tang suit, with gray hair on the temples, thin eyes and thin lips, and he looked like he was three days old.
It's like I haven't slept at all.
"Uncle Yan..." Mr. Lei from behind the crowd suddenly exclaimed, but was stopped by the old man in Tang suit waving his hand.
"Young man, you are very good." Uncle Yan put his hands behind his back and said, "To have such skill at such a young age really puts my old bones to shame."
"If you have anything to say, just say it. There's no need to beat around the bush with us juniors." Ye Fengxing smiled lightly, "Besides, there are so many irrelevant people here. As a senior, don't you know how to avoid customs?"
The old man in Tang suit pointed at Miss Yun and asked, "Is this girl from the Yun family?"
"Junior Qian Shuang, I've met my senior." Sister Shuang didn't dare to be disrespectful. Although she didn't know where this old guy came from, his aura was so powerful that she was a little frightened!
Yun Xixue, Lei Shao and others may still be unconscious, but Shuang Meizi is a real "martial arts person". Although her cultivation is still shallow and far inferior to Fengzi Shang, her basic Qi skills
The ability to sense is still there.
That old man's murderous aura was so strong that it could still be kept inside his body, as solid as a mountain! If Sister Shuang couldn't recognize such a master, her fifteen years of training would have been in vain.
"No, you are from my generation..." The old man in Tang suit shook his head, pointed at Xiao Nizi and asked, "It seems that you are that Yun Xixue?"
