In terms of appearance, Wan Yan Wu Tears has never been as confident as she is today in the past few decades. Even in front of beautiful fairies such as Yun Qiyou, Yang Ling'er, Zuo Qiu, and Qin Fanzhen, Wan Yan Wu Tears' appearance has no trace of confidence.
Not inferior.
However, in front of Yao Guang, the stunning beauty looked so tearless that she felt like an ugly duckling, which made her really jealous.
Jealousy is jealousy, she just said a few harmless words to ridicule Yaoguang in a weird way. She will not scratch the beauty's face because of jealousy like some jealous women do.
Yaoguang didn't hear the thorn in Wanyan Wulei's words, but that doesn't mean others couldn't.
Ye Xiaochuan stared at Wan Yan Wu Lei with some amusement. Wan Yan Wu Lei began to act openly, turning a blind eye to the gaze directed by Ye Xiaochuan.
But Ye Xiaochuan was so shameless that he walked up to Wanyan Wutear and stared at her straightly.
Wan Yan Wu Lei was really embarrassed to be stared at by Ye Xiaochuan, so she turned around, looking like she wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in and hibernate.
Seeing that Wan Yan Wu Lei had realized his mistake, Ye Xiaochuan let the woman go.
Said: "Yao Guang, let me introduce these three people to you. This handsome, handsome and wretched uncle is Feng Yuyan, the famous left-handed sword god in the world today. You can call him Lao Feng. Or Feng
Uncle."
"This little old man who is five feet tall, has half-white hair, and has a big belly is the Blade of Time and Space Dragon King Zaishan. You can call him Old Wang next door."
"You have known this woman with white hair like snow but a small belly. Her name is Wan Yan Wu Lei. She comes from the Hehuan sect, the most notorious and notorious sect in the demon sect..."
"boom!"
Ye Xiaochuan was punched in the back of the head.
In the past, Wan Yan Wu Tie always used slaps to greet her, but now she was so angry that she directly used pink fist instead.
However, she still took good care of Ye Xiaochuan. She knew that Ye Xiaochuan's injury had not healed yet, so she did not act harshly, otherwise someone would inevitably be beaten again.
Ye Xiaochuan covered the back of his head and said, "This Wan Yan Wu Tears is a violent maniac. You should stay away from her in the future."
Wanyan Wu Lei said angrily: "Ye Xiaochuan, what on earth did you ask the three of us to do? If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly and stop talking so glibly. If it's nothing serious, I'll beat you until you can't take care of yourself again.
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Ye Xiaochuan said: "I was about to say it, but you interrupted me, otherwise everyone can go back to have afternoon tea now."
After speaking, he pointed at Wanyan Wulei and the other three people and said, "Yao Guang, these three are the owners of three of the seven jade medals."
Yao Guang was originally very pretty and was showing off her long legs to others. When she heard what Ye Xiaochuan said, her expression suddenly froze and she looked at the three people in front of her in surprise.
Ye Xiaochuan pointed at Yaoguang again and said: "Yaoguang, the princess of the mermaid tribe..."
Yao Guang corrected: "It's the saint." Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes at her, and then said: "Mr. Yao Guang... The saint not only has the thunder from the sky, she also has the legendary horn of the dead. I call you
That's what I came here for. Wu Lei, why do you open your mouth so wide? Didn't you just say that the matter is small and beat me until I can't take care of myself? This is not a small matter... Lao Feng, your general
Why did the Divine Sword fall to the ground? Pay attention to your personal image. There are only two sword gods in the world now. You are the left-handed sword god, and I am the bladeless sword god. If you don’t pay attention to your personal image, I will be embarrassed too... And you,
Lao Wang, Lao Wang next door, what's going on with you? I just said that Lao Feng lost the Divine Sword of Generals and it hurt his personal image. I'm still getting confused. Why did you lose your Divine Sword too?
This bad habit of throwing things is not good. It will not only pollute the environment, but also hit children. Even if it doesn't hit children, it is still bad if it hits some flowers and plants... Miss Axiang, this is your fault.
Didn't you see that I was holding an ideological symposium to educate them? Why did you lose the stick? If you don't want these artifacts and magic weapons, you can give them to me. I don't mind... Oops... It hurts... Qiyou,
Tap lightly, your ears will fall off
Got it!"
The nagging Ye Xiaochuan finally stopped under Yun Qiyou's delicate fingers.
Yun Qiyou twisted Ye Xiaochuan's ears and dragged him to the corner of the stone house.
Wang Zaishan is a sentimental little old man. He is not young, has a high level of cultivation, and has inherited the memories of his ancestors. However, he is more sad about spring and autumn than a sentimental sixteen-year-old girl.
After he reacted, he began to wail, wipe his tears, and beat his chest like a lion in heat.
Fortunately, Axiang had already set up a soundproof barrier around the stone house. Otherwise, if people outside heard a grown man crying and howling inside, there might be some disgusting gossip.
Feng Yuyan's reaction was not small. He did not pick up the generals and gods who fell on the ground. He hugged Wang Zaishan and howled non-stop. For those who didn't understand, he thought these two guys had the habit of cutting off their sleeves to separate peaches.
That is a go-getter and a divine general, the fifth-ranked go-getter among the top ten divine weapons in the world, ranking higher than the Chunjun in Miaofa Xiaoni's hand and the Chixiao in Zuo Qiu's hand.
A nine-day divine weapon of this level was now thrown away by Feng Yuyan like garbage in the stone house that had been abandoned for a year.
Ye Xiaochuan wanted to instruct Wangcai to pick up the Divine Sword of Generals, but when he turned around, he remembered that Wangcai had broken his scalp when he took off last time. He had become a traitor in the past two days and had been in Axiang's arms.
Spend the day in moderate warmth.
Ye Xiaochuan actually thought wrong. The reason why Wangcai is now buried in Axiang's arms is not only to avoid possible revenge from Ye Xiaochuan's little master, but also to avoid wealth.
Fugui always likes to peck its feathers, but it can't do anything to Fugui, so it's safest to hide here with Axiang. Fugui seems to be very afraid of Axiang and doesn't dare to get close to her at all.
Without the help of Wangcai, Ye Xiaochuan did it by himself. Seeing the two men holding their heads and crying bitterly, he threw his integrity to the wind and actually lay on the ground, crawling to the ground silently.
The go-getters and the god-generals.
The stone house is not too big. There are eight people in the house at the moment. Even if Ye Xiaochuan turns into a maggot and squirms over, he will still be discovered by others, let alone that he is not a maggot.
He lay on the ground and reached out to grab the sword of the general, when a little foot stepped on the back of his hand.
Ye Xiaochuan looked up and saw Wan Yan Wu Lei with his head lowered and looking at him with a very strange look.
Wanyan Wulei is not a bloodline awakener like Feng Yuyan and Wang Zaishan. The abnormal excitement of Lao Feng and Lao Wang did not happen to Wanyan Wulei. At this moment, she was very awake, and she had discovered Ye Ye a long time ago.
Xiaochuan lay on the ground and arched here, and she soon guessed what Ye Xiaochuan was thinking.