pinched the handkerchief in his hand and said happily, "Gong, the son's face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flower of spring dawn, the sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn waves.

A few people thought that Lan Tianyun was going to do something, but they didn't expect him to ask the little girl about this......

The two brothers Ye Qingchen and Ye Qingmo were speechless for a moment.

The corners of Ye Yunche's mouth twitched, and he also shook his head, speechless for a while.

Xue Yu rolled her eyes and directly covered her eyes with her paws, what a spicy eye!

Emperor Xuanyu sneered, "Hehe, such a cliché sentence can only be matched by an ugly person like you." ”

Indeed, these boastful sentences seem a bit vulgar at the moment.

Lan Tianyun didn't care, "The eyes of the masses are bright, I know that you are jealous of my son." ”

The two of you said a word, and they were ashamed.

On the way, because of this trivial matter, I lifted the bar not ten times but also eight times!

The two of them were stunned, so they didn't care about the image, and stretched their necks to quarrel!

Some vulgar words popped out of his mouth, and as a result, his popularity instantly decreased.

The girls set their eyes on Ye Yunche and Ye Qingmo, and Ye Qingchen's body.

These three beautiful men also have their own merits, but the young man in red is too pure for people to bear to blaspheme.

The night is beautiful, but it is not as charming as the night Qingmo, and the night Qingmo is a romantic type at a glance, which is more attractive to the girls.

So the two second goods were arguing, and suddenly found that the girls' attention had been diverted, and they suddenly looked confused.

They call this a snipe and a clam fighting, and the fisherman wins?

Ye Qingchen finally couldn't stand it anymore, and walked forward directly by taking his little nephew's hand.

"If you want to play, play slowly, a month later, it will be Yiyi's birthday, and now and in the past, you may not be able to line up, Xiao Che'er and I will take the first step. ”

At this moment, a black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky—

The weather was originally sunny and good, but suddenly the clouds were dark and gloomy, as if a heavy rain was about to fall.

When the girls saw the strange and abnormal weather, they panicked, and they always felt a little uneasy in their hearts, and reluctantly glanced at the beautiful men present, and hurried home.

Emperor Xuanyu and Lan Tianyun glanced at each other, and a solemnity flashed in their eyes, this is by no means a normal climate change.

Brush Brush Brush –

Several black figures flew out, and a gust of wind blew.

Then, a man dressed in black appeared in front of Ye Qingchen and Ye Yunche.

The man's eyes were measured, his tall body was magnificent, his black black hair was flying messily, his robe was hunting by the wind, and his eyes were as fierce as poisonous snakes staring directly at Ye Qingchen's body.

He led a group of people behind him, full of murderous energy.

Ye Qingchen protected Ye Yunche behind him.

Junlang's brows frowned slightly, he looked at the person in front of him, and asked suspiciously, "What do you want to do?"

I don't know why, these people actually make him feel a familiar aura, as if he has seen it somewhere.

The gaze fell on the pattern of the man's clothes, and the night Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes wide, they were ......

The man caught a glimpse of Ye Qingchen's shocked appearance, and let out a sneer from his mouth, "Hehe, Ye Qingchen? You guessed it right, I am the Great Protector of the Purple Mist Holy Mountain."

This Dharma Protector is here to take your dog's life today, it's strange, it's strange, you stole the heart of our Purple Dance Fairy!"

When Ye Qingchen heard the name Zi Wu, his heart trembled fiercely...... His face turned pale, his eyes showed a look of pain, and he muttered, "Wu'er...... Is she okay?"

"Ordinary man, you are also worthy of calling the name of the Purple Dancing Fairy, you go to die!"