"You, you...ah, you're so angry with me!" Er Yi Niang was so angry that she slapped her face.
"Pa" Xun'er, who was protecting the Lord, had already picked up the stick and imitated Leng Mei's behavior. He hit the second aunt's wrist hard with the stick and yelled very powerfully: "The dog-beating stick method!"
The second aunt was beaten so hard that she screamed. Leng Mei kicked over the box full of gold and silver and shouted: "Go away! Who wants your dirty money!"
"Papa..." A lazy slap sounded outside the house: "Well done. My fiery woman must have such a personality!"
Leng Mei frowned when she heard this. She walked out of the house and saw Yan Lie, dressed in red, standing in the garden.
Yan Lie glanced sideways slightly, with a half-smile on his extremely handsome face, and the charm of his always cynical eyes could be seen clearly. With his arrival, there seemed to be slight ripples in the air in the originally quiet courtyard.
A warm breeze slowly spread around.
What a powerful aura!
After a session of bone marrow cleansing, Leng Mei was able to sense the phantom energy around her much better. She could clearly feel the bottomless power of the man in front of her.
Yan Lie raised his slender eyebrows when he saw Leng Mei today, and the half-smiling look in his eyes became more obvious. This woman seemed different after not seeing her all night.
"Speak more seriously, who is your woman!" Leng Mei choked coldly.
Yan Lie was not angry either. He looked at Leng Mei with a pair of mysterious eyes, his innate domineering strength clearly visible: "On the Yunhuang Continent, who else is qualified to marry you except me, Yan Lie? One day you will
Willing to be my fiery woman!"
Listening to these domineering words, Leng Mei sneered: "Crazy!"
The second and third aunts who had not yet left were dumbfounded. The rumors were actually true?! Yan Lie actually said that he wanted to marry Leng Mei?!
Leng Mei turned around and was about to enter the house. She didn't have time to play games with this boring and arrogant man. She had to prepare to go to Langhuan Pavilion at night to wash her marrow and strengthen her bones again.
"Wait a minute." Yan Lie suddenly spoke, his lazy and uninhibited words carrying an indescribable power: "I have something to give to Miss Huangfu."
Leng Mei turned around. Yan Lie took out a fiery red volume from his long sleeves. He curled his thin lips and said, "This is the most famous fighting skill of our Yan family, the Fire of Flame. This is used as a token of engagement, and I hope Huangfu
The eldest lady accepts it."
What the hell?! The muscles on the faces of the second and third aunts couldn’t help but twitch.
One of the most powerful fighting skills on the Yunhuang Continent - Flame Fire, he actually gave it to Huangfu Lengmei so easily, who didn't even have any foundation in illusion skills?!
Leng Mei's frown deepened. Is there a pie falling from the sky? Anyway, she has never seen it.
"Miss, it turns out to be the Fire of Flame! I don't know how many people in the Yunhuang Continent want to learn it, but they can't even scratch it. It's not an exaggeration to say it's worth a fortune! Gold, silver, and jewelry are nothing compared to it.
It's dirt!" Xun'er was very excited and secretly pulled Leng Mei's sleeves to signal her to take them down quickly.
She smiled coldly, raised her delicate chin, and a light flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your kindness. But, no need. You can take it back."
Hearing this unexpected answer, Yan Lie raised his slender eyebrows, and two bright lights gradually appeared in his eyes. Leng Mei felt that the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to have suddenly increased.
A ball of flame suddenly burst out from his palm and swallowed up the crimson volume in an instant.
Everyone present was shocked. "You, you...ah, you're so angry with me!" Eryi Niang was so angry that she slapped her face.
"Pa" Xun'er, who was protecting the Lord, had already picked up the stick and imitated Leng Mei's behavior. He hit the second aunt's wrist hard with the stick and yelled very powerfully: "The dog-beating stick method!"
The second aunt was beaten so hard that she screamed. Leng Mei kicked over the box full of gold and silver and shouted: "Go away! Who wants your dirty money!"
"Papa..." A lazy slap sounded outside the house: "Well done. My fiery woman must have such a personality!"
Leng Mei frowned when she heard this. She walked out of the house and saw Yan Lie, dressed in red, standing in the garden.
Yan Lie glanced sideways slightly, with a half-smile on his extremely handsome face, and the charm of his always cynical eyes could be seen clearly. With his arrival, there seemed to be slight ripples in the air in the originally quiet courtyard.
A warm breeze slowly spread around.
What a powerful aura!
After a session of bone marrow cleansing, Leng Mei was able to sense the phantom energy around her much better. She could clearly feel the bottomless power of the man in front of her.
Yan Lie raised his slender eyebrows when he saw Leng Mei today, and the half-smiling look in his eyes became more obvious. This woman seemed different after not seeing her all night.
"Speak more seriously, who is your woman!" Leng Mei choked coldly.
Yan Lie was not angry either. He looked at Leng Mei with a pair of mysterious eyes, his innate domineering strength clearly visible: "On the Yunhuang Continent, who else is qualified to marry you except me, Yan Lie? One day you will
Willing to be my fiery woman!"
Listening to these domineering words, Leng Mei sneered: "Crazy!"
The second and third aunts who had not yet left were dumbfounded. The rumors were actually true?! Yan Lie actually said that he wanted to marry Leng Mei?!
Leng Mei turned around and was about to enter the house. She didn't have time to play games with this boring and arrogant man. She had to prepare to go to Langhuan Pavilion at night to wash her marrow and strengthen her bones again.
"Wait a minute." Yan Lie suddenly spoke, his lazy and uninhibited words carrying an indescribable power: "I have something to give to Miss Huangfu."
Leng Mei turned around. Yan Lie took out a fiery red volume from his long sleeves. He curled his thin lips and said, "This is the most famous fighting skill of our Yan family, the Fire of Flame. This is used as a token of engagement, and I hope Huangfu
The eldest lady accepts it."
What the hell?! The muscles on the faces of the second and third aunts couldn’t help but twitch.
One of the most powerful fighting skills on the Yunhuang Continent - Flame Fire, he actually gave it to Huangfu Lengmei so easily, who didn't even have any foundation in illusion skills?!
Leng Mei's frown deepened. Is there a pie falling from the sky? Anyway, she has never seen it.
"Miss, it turns out to be the Fire of Flame! I don't know how many people in the Yunhuang Continent want to learn it, but they can't even scratch it. It's not an exaggeration to say it's worth a fortune! Gold, silver, and jewelry are nothing compared to it.
It's dirt!" Xun'er was very excited and secretly pulled Leng Mei's sleeves to signal her to take them down quickly.
She smiled coldly, raised her delicate chin, and a light flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your kindness. But, no need. You can take it back."
Hearing this unexpected answer, Yan Lie raised his slender eyebrows, and two bright lights gradually appeared in his eyes. Leng Mei felt that the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to have suddenly increased.
A ball of flame suddenly burst out from his palm and swallowed up the crimson volume in an instant.
