"This child is good at everything. He just doesn't fight or grab, and he only has a kind heart." Su Linglong sighed.
After Su Linglong finished speaking, Ye Ruoxue frowned and said, "Mom, those are what I should do, there is no need to say them out."
As soon as these words came out, the soldiers' eyes shone brightly, looking at Ye Ruoxue with admiration and admiration.
Everyone's blood was boiling and they wished they could recognize Ye Ruoxue as their master immediately.
The little fox put its paws on Chu Yue's shoulders and looked at them with disgust: "Are these people all idiots? Can't even see this little trick?"
Chu Yue's face was light and cloudy, with a calm expression.
The soldiers in the government are all dedicated to cultivation, extremely upright and reckless men, who do not understand intrigues and intrigues.
"enough!"
Shen Qingfeng shouted: "Ye Ruoxue, no one else knows what your mother and daughter are thinking, but I know it. Now, get out of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion immediately!"
"Mr. Shen, they are the guests I invited."
Not to be outdone, Chen Yun confronted him tit for tat.
Shen Qingfeng's whole body was filled with aura, like a torrent of storm, shaking the world, "Chen Yun, do you want to die?"
Chen Yun was neither fussy nor angry, and said in a calm tone: "The Marquis said when he was alive, whoever wants to become the master of the blood eagle must take ten moves in my hands. This morning, the eldest lady has already taken it in the shooting range. The soldiers in the Hou Mansion all saw the ten moves clearly and did not let go of anything."
"Mr. Shen, let me ask you, does she, Ye Chuyue, a waste who is famous all over the capital, dare?"
"Does she dare?"
Chen Yun's voice suddenly rose, loud and powerful, as if he was mocking Ye Chuyue.
Hundreds of soldiers, all their eyes focused on Ye Chuyue.
They had determined that Ye Chuyue would not dare.
Chen Yun is the leader of the Shadow Guards and has great strength.
Although you cannot use martial arts power when carrying out moves, dealing with Ye Chuyue is easier than crushing an ant.
Ye Ruoxue said: "General Chen, Yue'er is still young, and the old illnesses from her previous childbirth have affected her body. I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand your tricks."
As soon as these words came out, the stunned government soldiers suddenly remembered a shocking scandal.
Thinking of this, they rejected Ye Chuyue even more.
Ye Ruoxue looked at Chu Yue sincerely and said calmly: "Ah Yue, I just want to try whether I can withstand General Chen's ten moves. I don't mean to compete."
"So much nonsense."
A girl in a red dress lazily leaned against a tree.
After finishing her words, she took a step forward and stretched, revealing her curves.
The setting sun fell on her body, like a layer of gold.
Sacred and noble, like the exiled immortal who is independent from the world.
There is a faint hint of sharpness! Like a sharp sword blade!
"Ye Chuyue, what do you mean?" Chen Yun asked.
Chu Yue stuffed the little fox into Shen Qingfeng's arms and walked straight to the center of the shooting range.
Come to the center.
She was alone, dressed in red like fire, in a huge shooting range.
Long sleeves fill the wind, and your eyes will shine.
She looked at Chen Yun, sneered lightly, and said openly: "Ten moves are nothing. Come over here and I'll bet my leg on you. How about that?"
Everyone gathered here gasped, eyes widened, looking at the rampant and bright girl in disbelief.
What is she saying?
"Ah Yue..." Shen Qingfeng was worried.
The girl glanced at him indifferently, but he stopped and remained motionless.
"Chen Yun, right?"
Chu Yue raised her chin, her veil and red skirt fluttering slightly in the wind.