Seeing the appearance of Qingyun Dao Chief, the Qin envoy couldn't help but dry his face, although Qingyun Dao Chang did not show any unfriendly gestures, but the faint words, the polite and alienated expression had already clearly told the Qin envoy, we are not in a beautiful mood now! Also, if it were him, his mood would not be beautiful, and if he didn't directly scold his mother or do it, it was already someone else's cultivation.

Touching his nose, the Qin envoy was full of slander at his own Lord Yan Jun who had nothing to do, our Lord Yan Jun, look at what you are doing!

He had said before that Lord Yan Jun was a little more restrained, others were not these old guys from their underworld, and he was so accustomed to Lord Yan Jun's stinky virtue and the bad taste that came out from time to time regardless of the time and the occasion that he was numb, and his convulsions at some times and the way he expressed his liking or closeness were really unacceptable.

"Hahahaha......" Before the Qin envoy wanted to say anything more, he was interrupted by a bold laugh, which followed by a heavy guard of honor, the sedan chair with heavy feather yarn beads moved slightly, and then a slender, jade-like hand stretched out from it and slowly opened the bead curtain.

Someone once said that this hand is a woman's second face, the slender hand is so soft, the long and pointed hand is always lingering, the short and thick watch is straightforward, and the rough watch is industrious. Especially in modern social situations, hands and people and hands and objects have frequent contact. In between gestures, people will notice your hand, consciously or unconsciously, and will give your hand a score, and even judge your personality and cultivation by your hand. Extrapolate your circumstances and circumstances. The expression on the face can be pretended, three points of beauty through the skillful hands of the makeup artist into a fairy, no matter how bad plastic surgery can make the sow become a sable cicada, but this hand is different, a person's hand will reveal the true information of her heart without reservation. Friction, abrasion, injury, soreness, cold, and heat can easily damage hands, and the skin will be rough at the lightest, and the muscles and bones will be broken at the worst. At the same time, the hands show signs of age more than the rest of the body.

In the past, Jian'er thought that this description was a bit exaggerated, but this hand completely subverted her idea, and the hand was like a jade shoot. Thin as white onions. Just looking at this hand, people can't help but think about this hand, this hand is so amazing, so what about me? What kind of beauty will I be? This must be a peerless beauty who captivates the country and the city!

"It was our rude before!" A man in a moon-white robe stepped out of the palanquin. The man clenched his fists and saluted towards the Qingyun Dao Chief's group. Calm attitude. The demeanor is elegant and majestic, it is good that a person is a beauty, but it is a pity that this beauty is not a woman. It's a seven-foot man.

The 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. Although angry and sometimes smiling, that is, contempt and affection, a natural charm is all in the eyebrows; This Jia Da's description of Baoyu's appearance seems to be more suitable for this person, but although this person is extremely beautiful, but with the all-round style, it strangely makes people subconsciously ignore his appearance, but are intimidated by the very strange charm power that emanates from him.

Could it be that this is Yan Jun who is in charge of the underworld? Isn't it? Jian Er suddenly had a feeling of collapse, saying that he was tall and burly, where did he go? Although this is not short, but this seems to be the physique of a gentleman at all, and it is too far away from adjectives such as strong, right?

Looking at this Lord Yan Jun who was smiling at them with a demonic face, perfect hands, a stunning face, and a charming smile, Jian Er suddenly had a feeling that he was not so much this as Yan Jun of the Underworld who was in charge of suppressing countless souls, but Jian Er felt that he was more like an idol superstar who ate by his face.

"Look at me!" a large palm lifted Jane'er's chin and lifted her little head.

"What?" Jian Er was full of confusion, what kind of trick is this smoking crazy, who is provoking this master again (Xiaohai: Slow guy, hasn't she found out that the person who provoked this master is herself)?

His thin lips were pursed into a slit, and he didn't say anything, but Lei's eyes were full of dissatisfaction and he stared at Jian Er viciously. This woman is really getting more and more untidy, and she actually looks at a stinky man in front of him to the point where she doesn't even blink.

"It's really ungraceful. Jian Er didn't say anything here, she unfolded the gold fan in her hand, and then shook it in a chic manner, this Yan Jun was quite active in helping Jian Er come out, "You have to be careful and take care of the delicate beauty like a flower." ”

Obviously, it sounds very frivolous, but when it is put in this person's mouth, it will not make people feel offended, but it will be like a thin feather scratching the bottom of people's hearts.

Thunder's face turned black, and the sour taste in his heart became even greater, if he was uncomfortable, then others didn't have to be comfortable!

A bright light lit up on Yan Jun's head, and then it shone on his head and slashed down. Yan Jun didn't panic when it came suddenly, as soon as he raised his hand, a light with a cold aura shone on the lightning that struck down.

The two rays of light met in the sky, and the sky, which had become dim due to the appearance of the gate of the underworld, was instantly lit up.

The brilliance dissipated, and there was still no expression on Lei's face, but the giant palm that suddenly clenched and hurt her made Jian'er know that Lei was not as unscathed as he appeared.

"Presumptuous!" The loud cheers sounded, and those people in the underworld surrounded Jian'er and his party.

"Stop!" This is the Qin envoy whose face is already as black as the bottom of a pot.

"I didn't do it first!" Looking at the Qin envoy's black face that was about to drip juice, Yan Jun blurted out, his expression as if he had been caught by a teacher.

It's not that he deserves no majesty in this prefecture, it's really that this Qin envoy's identity is extremely special, this is not only the previous Yan Jun, that is, the absolute henchman of the current Yan Jun's father, but also Yan Jun's mentor, this one has been scared by the Qin envoy since he was a child, and the Qin envoy's face turned dark, and this Yan Jun couldn't help but feel worried in his heart.

"This is a serious matter, if Lord Yan Jun and this fellow Daoist want to have a discussion, why don't we wait for us to deal with those souls together before we start?" )