"No, no, what you just said ......" The news was so shocking that the handsome man swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and it took a long time to organize the language, and his eyes widened excitedly, "You just said that the beautiful little girl is your favorite Su Luo?"

"Hmm. Nangong Liuyun nodded solemnly and asked rhetorically, "Is there anything wrong with this?"

Seeing this extraordinary nephew's calm and calm appearance, Mu Zifeng hated itchy, "How can there be no problem? That Su Luo girl is not so beautiful!"

"She was young then, but now she's older. His Royal Highness King Jin's tone is a matter of course.

How could it become so big? Mu Zifeng didn't believe Nangong Liuyun's nonsense at all, and his focus was not here. He asked curiously, "That, that peerless powerhouse, is it really the person who fell into your family?"

"Uh-huh. Nangong Liuyun put his hands around his chest, leaned on the pillar, and nodded calmly.

"This, how is this possible?" Mu Zifeng didn't believe it, he tried to explain, "You don't know, that day, this strong man stood high in the sky, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, this side of the world is in his hands, if his guess is correct, this is definitely a saint-level powerhouse, how could he listen to the words of a little girl?"

It's not that Mu Zifeng looks down on Su Luo, but that the old man's strength is too rebellious.

"If he is the ancestor of a certain family, I absolutely believe my uncle. Mu Zifeng patted his chest and said confidently.

Nangong Liuyun sighed and patted his little uncle: "What you said is really right. ”

"Huh?" Mu Zifeng looked dazed.

"This is really the ancestor of Weiyang Palace. Nangong Liuyun gave a thumbs up, "Uncle Xiao doesn't go to be a god, it's really a waste of talent." ”

"Un, unyang, ...... Old Ancestor?" 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 there.

Nangong Liuyun was still leaning there faintly, and the corners of Yin Hong's lips were hooked up evilly.

"Why is this happen......ing? It's so remarkable?" Mu Zifeng finally calmed down, and opened his mouth to say just that. He really can't figure it out, he can't figure it out, it's Weiyang Palace, one of the ten major forces!

"Probably...... My family has a good character. Nangong Liuyun gave such an answer slowly.

"Uh......" Mu Zifeng gave him a speechless look.

"Really, my family has a good girl, good character, good luck, all kinds of good, there is nothing bad. Nangong Liuyun raised his chin and raised his eyebrows, and praised triumphantly.

"Uh......" Mu Zifeng was silent. I really didn't know that this nephew, who was labeled as cold and cruel, would proudly show off his toys like a child.

In the end, Nangong Liuyun squinted proudly: "If you want the Eastern Jin Dynasty army to be safe and sound, you can slap my family." ”

After speaking, Nangong Liuyun threw up his sleeves and walked slowly to Su Luo's side.

At this time, Mu Zifeng's eyes were shining brightly when he looked at Su Luo, and Su Luo was a little creepy.

"Why...... Your uncle wants to look at me with the eyes of the goddess of salvation?" Su Luo was furious at the bottom of his heart, "Also, I am seeing the elders, right?