"No, no, you just said..." The news was so shocking that the handsome commander swallowed hard, and it took him a long time to organize his words, and opened his eyes excitedly, "You just said, that the stunningly beautiful
Is this little girl your favorite Su Luo?"
"Yeah." Nangong Liuyun nodded solemnly and asked, "Is there any problem with this?"
Seeing the calm, calm and dignified look on this outstanding nephew's face, Mu Zifeng was filled with hatred, "How come there is no problem? That girl Su Luo is not so beautiful!"
"She was still young at that time, but she has grown up now." His Highness Prince Jin said matter-of-factly.
How could he become so big? Mu Zifeng didn't believe Nangong Liuyun's nonsense at all, and his focus was not here. He asked with great curiosity, "That, that peerless strong man, is really your little girl?"
people?"
"Uh-huh." Nangong Liuyun folded his hands on his chest, leaned against the pillar, and nodded calmly.
"How is this possible?" Mu Zifeng didn't believe it. He tried to explain, "You don't know that that day, this strong man stood high in the sky and turned his hands into clouds and rain. The whole world was under his control.
Under control, if the guess is correct, this is definitely a saint-level strongman, how could he listen to a little girl?"
It wasn't that Mu Zifeng looked down on Su Luo, but that the old man was too powerful.
"If you say that this old man is the ancestor of a certain family, I will definitely believe it, uncle." Mu Zifeng patted his chest and said confidently.
Nangong Liuyun sighed and patted his uncle: "What you said is really right."
"Ah?" Mu Zifeng looked confused.
"This is really the ancestor of Weiyang Palace." Nangong Liuyun gave a thumbs up, "My uncle is really wasting his talent if he doesn't become a magician."
"Wei, the... ancestor of Weiyang Palace?" Mu Zifeng almost choked on his saliva.
"Uh-huh." Nangong Liuyun hummed noncommittally.
"This, this..." Mu Zifeng touched the back of his head in disbelief and circled around the pillar.
Nangong Liuyun still leaned there calmly, the corners of his red lips curled up in an evil way.
"Why is this happening? Then Su Luo...is that so amazing?" Mu Zifeng finally calmed down and said this. He really couldn't figure it out. He couldn't understand. That was Wei Yang, one of the top ten forces.
Palace!
"Maybe... my family is of good character." Nangong Liuyun gave the answer slowly.
"Uh..." Mu Zifeng rolled his eyes at him speechlessly.
"Really, my little girl is good-looking, has good character, good luck, everything is good, and there is nothing bad about her." Nangong Liuyun raised her chin and raised her eyebrows, praising proudly.
"Uh..." Mu Zifeng was silent. I really didn't know that this nephew who was labeled as cold and cruel would actually proudly show off his toys like a child.
In the end, Nangong Liuyun half-squinted his eyes proudly: "If you want the Eastern Jin army to be safe, then you should butter up my little girl."
After saying that, Nangong Liuyun rolled up his sleeves and walked slowly to Su Luo's side.
At this time, Mu Zifeng looked at Su Luo with bright eyes, which made Su Luo feel a little creepy.
"Why... does your uncle look at me like he's looking at the goddess of savior?" Su Luo's heart went crazy when she saw him, "Also, I am meeting an elder, right? Do I need to behave more dignified? Be more well-behaved?"