Ye Meiyu looked at Ye Xuanji's appearance, and her heart was numb. She knew Ye Xuanji very well, and she had never seen him like this, which was definitely not a good sign.

Granny Li fanned the flames and said: "Ye Xuanji, the family is unfortunate, there is such a person, it is time for you to clean up the portal." ”

Ye Xuanji gradually raised his head, his eyes locked on Ye Meiyu, there was no anger, there was no murderous cold light, the only thing left was indifference.

Ye Meiyu is like a stone, a grain of dust, all in all, there is no value in his eyes.