When he saw Feng Wuxian looking at himself with hatred on his face, Su Yixian simply didn't look away.

"I didn't feel strong anyway. ”

After Su Yixian said this, he didn't want to deal with Feng Wuxian anymore, every time he mentioned his strength, Feng Wuxian would look at her with such a very crazy look.

She was very irritable every time she watched it.

With such a cultivation speed, she doesn't know either, right?

"Okay, you just don't ask me!"

Feng Wuxian looked at Su Yixian's careless appearance, and immediately blocked his chest in one breath, neither up nor down, very aggrieved.

"By the way, Uncle Feng, have you seen Uncle Mo?"

Seeing the turbulent tide between the two of them, Xie Jinan once again broke the attribute of his back wall and asked.

"No, he never seems to have been downstairs. ”

Feng Wuxian looked upstairs suspiciously, as if he hadn't heard any movement from the ancestor's room, presumably he hadn't come out.

"Oh, so shall we order something first?"

When Xie Jinan said this, he looked at Su Yixian, after all, here, only she would have such a need, and everyone else just followed her.

Su Yixian glanced at Xie Jinan lightly and said, "Look at it." ”

After finishing speaking, Su Yixian took out his Seven Killing Fan and put it on the table, and when Feng Wuxian saw the Seven Killing Fan, his eyes suddenly released a gleam.

He looked at the fan greedily, and when Su Yixian didn't notice it, he quickly stretched out his hand and hit the fan.

But what he never expected, the fan suddenly sealed itself when he was about to get closer.

Feng Wuxian's handsome face suddenly turned black, he looked at the fan angrily, and then looked at Su Yixian, who had a graceful face.

I intuitively felt that this fan was just as hateful as her owner, and it was very unpleasant.

He just wanted to feel what kind of feel this legendary artifact was, as for such a faceless self-style?

Feng Wuxian picked up the cup in front of him angrily, and then raised his head to drink the tea in the cup.

Seeing that Feng Wuxian was deflated in front of his fan, Su Yixian smiled silently in his heart, this fan doesn't seem to be an ordinary annoying Feng Wuxie.

But as long as Feng Wuxian has such thoughts, this fan will take the initiative to seal itself, and I really don't understand if they have an enmity in their previous life.

But when I think about it, when this Feng Wuxian is a demon venerable, he must have done no less bad things, otherwise this Seven Kills would not have rejected him so much.

Su Yixian laughed silently, so Feng Wuxian was even more unhappy.

This person clearly wants to bully him, and there must be a fan for him!

"Girl, you have to put away this fan, so as not to accidentally lose it. ”

Feng Wuxian poured himself another glass of water, and couldn't help but say sourly.

After Su Yixian glanced at him lightly, he said casually: "It's okay, you can't lose it, even if you lose it, it can be retrieved by itself!"

When Su Yixian said this, Feng Wuxian couldn't help but sour again, such an artifact fell into the hands of this girl, it was simply a tyrannical thing!

Looking at Su Yixian's beautiful face, Feng Wuxian had a lot of doubts for a while, obviously this girl was no different from before, but why did he always feel that this girl was becoming more and more similar to that ancestor now?

It's just as annoying.

Feng Wuxie, who realized this, was suddenly stunned by this thought of his own, he didn't even dare to imagine that he would dislike Su Yixian like this one day?

How could such a thing happen?

Feng Wuxian didn't understand it very much, because just before he was with Xia Ziyuan, he obviously had that kind of meaning to this girl.

And at that time, Su Yixian liked it no matter how he looked at it, how could he have changed his mind in just half a year?

And to such an outrageous point?

This discovery made Feng Wuxian feel uneasy in an instant, it turned out that he was such a scumbag?

For the person he once liked, he would have such an attitude, and Feng Wuxie's shocked three views were almost shattered.

He's actually a scumbag? A scumbag who likes the new and hates the old?

At this time, Feng Wuxian didn't even dare to look at Su Yixian, that girl was so beautiful in his seriousness.

But now?

He actually began to dislike this girl, and compared her with Mo Qianyan's ancestor, Feng Wuxian suddenly felt that he was about to be stunned.

Feng Wuxie, whose conscience was deeply condemned, suddenly felt that he couldn't stay in this place any longer, and he didn't have the face to stay with Su Yixian anymore.

When he thought of this, Feng Wuxian said goodbye and went upstairs in a panic.

But he didn't go back to his room, but went to Mo Qianyan's side, because he needed to calm down.

It's not that Mo Qianyan can calm him down, in fact, after seeing Mo Qianyan's face, few people can calm down.

But at this time, Feng Wuxie's subconscious still wanted to go to Mo Qianyan's side, even if he couldn't calm down.

But seeing Mo Qianyan's face, especially the cold and ruthless eye knife, Feng Wuxian felt that he would definitely be able to calm down quickly.

With such a nervous mood, Feng Wuxian knocked on Mo Qianyan's door.

At this time, twilight fell outside the window, and the surrounding silence made people feel inexplicably restless in their hearts, and Feng Wuxian didn't know where this feeling came from.

At the moment, he didn't want to think about it at all, the title of scumbag was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

However, he knew in his heart that he only came to Mo Qianyan to find a comfort, a comfort that made him look less scummy.

When Mo Qianyan came over to open the door, the moment he saw Mo Qianyan, Feng Wuxian was still shocked.

At this time, Mo Qianyan's long hair was untied, half draped over his shoulders, and there were faint droplets of water on his cheeks slowly flowing down the angular lines.

Then he slowly slid down his slender neck towards the delicate collarbone, and under the light clothes, the fair skin loomed.

Feng Wuxian subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and his eyes involuntarily followed the drop of water all the way down.

Mo Qianyan, who had just opened the door, hadn't reacted to what Feng Wuxian was looking at, so he curiously followed Feng Wuxian's gaze towards his body.

When he realized what Feng Wuxian was looking at, his handsome face suddenly darkened.