There was a person on the right, wearing a long purple dress, with long purple hair, holding a purple spear. His purple eyes glanced lightly, as if thousands of spring thunders were exploding, making people's hearts beat angrily.
It was the purple-haired Moqing who had a relationship with Leng Meiying.
At the beginning, Leng Meiying was speculating on the relationship between Mo Qing and Yan Ruyu. Unexpectedly, they would come together so quickly. This also confirmed Leng Meiying's guess that they were indeed in the same group!
However, what shocked Leng Mei the most was not the relationship between Yan Ruyu and Mo Qing, but the fact that both Yan Ruyu and Mo Qing were standing half a step behind the young man in the middle, as if they were servants.
In other words, Yan Ruyu and Mo Qing, two saint-level powerhouses, are actually the subordinates of this young man!
This discovery caused waves in Leng Meiying's heart, and the others were so surprised that they opened their mouths wide and could barely hold down two apples.
Who is this young man? He can actually make a powerful saint-level man surrender to him!
The young man is tall and thin, and the most eye-catching thing is that he has a pair of feminine-looking red phoenix eyes. Coupled with his handsome appearance, he is an invincible handsome man who is so handsome that he can kill an ignorant girl in an instant.
The handsome man is wearing a luxurious purple-gold chain armor, and there is a nine-foot-long tiger-headed sword on his waist. The sword is dark purple in color. There is a hint of pride in the dignity, and a hint of softness in the pride. This is so handsome for this man.
, and the handsome man who looks somewhat feminine brings a masculine spirit.
The tiger head sword is very similar to Feng Tianche's Shenhuang. Except for the color, its appearance is the same as Shenhuang.
However, Leng Meiying can be sure that this sword has absolutely nothing to do with Shenhuang. Shenhuang gives people the feeling of being as unfathomable as an abyss. Although this man's tiger-headed sword looks very powerful,
, but compared with the real Shenhuang, it is more than one and a half stars behind.
In fact, Leng Meiying was certain that this knife was not even as sharp as her own three-inch knife.
Leng Meiying and the others were sizing up these three people. At the same time, the three of them were also sizing up Han Shilin and the others. However, the handsome man was sizing up Leng Meiying. He didn't even glance at the other people.
"Well, yes, she is indeed the best among beauties. Sister Ruyu has really good taste."
After the handsome man's eyes looked back and forth on Leng Meiying's body, he suddenly praised him. His voice was crisp and pleasant, but it lacked the domineering masculinity of a man.
Yan Ruyu smiled brightly, and her crisp laughter resounded in every corner.
"How could my sister not be interested in choosing a wife for the young master? Look at this cold girl's appearance, delicate face, and pretty big butt. She will definitely be the material to give birth to a son in the future..."
After hearing Yan Ruyu's vulgar metaphor, everyone around them turned to Leng Meiying with red eyes, and their minds were filled with endless thoughts.
However, several voices shouted at the same time: "Shut up, witch!"
"Bitch, stop talking!"
"****Close your anus..."
Xu Muzhou, Ye Lin, Su Qi, Meng Changsheng and others jumped out one after another and looked at Yan Ruyu with a cannibalistic look. If Qian Yuling hadn't held Xu Muzhou back, I'm afraid Xu Muzhou would have rushed up to fight with Yan Ruyu.
