"Good. Xia Qingchen's exhalation condensed into a line, reaching the ears of the maid outside the door.

The latter retreated incredulously.

The gate of the manor is at least half a mile away from the middle courtyard, who can transmit sound for half a mile, as if speaking in the ear?

The maidservant hurriedly returned to the green willow village on the side.

"Are you sure the voice is in your ears and not through the hallway?" Upon hearing this, Yun Huaxin was incredulous.

The maid hurriedly nodded: "It's true, the slave and maid only feel that someone is talking in their ears, and it is definitely not someone in the door who answers." ”

Yun Hua's heart was deeply complicated: "I can't imagine that the son of the Phoenix Queen of Nanyuan is far away from Linlang Island, and his cultivation can be far above me, I am really ashamed." ”

The maidservant asked carefully: "Miss, how can you see it! You are a natural talent, a peerless phoenix girl, why does he compare with you?"

She is not all compliments, Yun Huaxin does have the capital to laugh at young women of the same generation.

If she says that she is the second in the world, no one dares to admit that she is the first.

Yun Huaxin glanced at her lightly: "Although I am excellent, my cultivation has not yet reached the point of the second round of the Xiaoyue position." ”

The servant girl was surprised in her heart, such a young person, the cultivation actually reached the second round of the small moon position?

On Linlang Island, none of the three sons of the Yuan Lord have successfully reached the realm of the Xiaoyue Rank.

Unexpectedly, the son of Nanyuan Fenghou cultivated so profoundly.

"However, although Miss has not broken through the Moon Realm, she has the ability to challenge Xiao Yue, and she is not much inferior to the other party. The handmaid still believes in the potential of her master.

Yun Huaxin shook her head slightly, although she was proud of her strength, she was never arrogant.

"Which abyss master doesn't have the ability to skip World War II? I have it, and he should have it. Yun Huaxin felt pressured.

If the opponent cultivates to have the second round of the small moon position, he may not have the ability to challenge the third round of the small moon position.

The gap between each other makes Yun Hua's heart, as the proud daughter of the sky, heavy as never before.

"What kind of person is the other party?" Yun Huaxin was full of intense curiosity.

After a pause, Yun Huaxin said, "Fetch my nine-colored Xia Feng shawl!"

The maid secretly smacked her tongue, and the nine-colored Xia Feng shawl was the most precious Nirvana costume in the heart of Yunhua.

Not only is the grade extremely high, but also the clothes are gorgeous, and it looks like a fairy in the sky when you wear it, and it is dazzling.

She wears it only for major ceremonies, or to meet someone particularly important.

Among his peers, the owner of Baiyun Village was the only one who made Yun Huaxin take the initiative to wear this clothes.

After a cup of tea.

In the manor where Yun Huaxin met with the suitors, hundreds of guards surrounded the manor into an iron barrel.

No matter how clever you are, you don't want to break in without knowing it.

The reason why it is so strict is that today the Cloud Painting Heart will hold a private exchange here.

All the treasures exchanged are rare treasures from the bottom of the sea, and there will be exhibitions and exchanges, so how can we lose it?

Xia Qingchen held the invitation card and stood outside the door.

After three successive tests, he was finally allowed to enter the manor.

At a glance, there are almost ten steps and a post, and there are guards everywhere.

"The status of Yun Huaxin does not seem to be low. Xia Qingchen said.

To be able to deploy so many people and have two sets of villas is by no means extraordinary.

But why have you never heard the people on the island talk about the background?

Under the guidance of the waiter, Xia Qingchen passed through the heavy guards and came to a living room.

There are already dozens of people scattered inside, talking and laughing about tea.

Coincidentally, there are two of them, Xia Qingchen actually knows.

One of them is Gu Batong, the son of the Emperor of the Eastern Abyss, and the other is Han Xiangdong, the son of the Northern Abyss Sword Venerable.

Seeing Xia Qingchen entering, the two reacted diametrically opposed.

Han Xiangdong suddenly got up, and said coldly: "Who allowed you to come?"

This place is a villa area, only a silver pass can enter, Xia Qingchen is a foreign deflated three, how did he come in?

Xia Qingchen was too lazy to answer, looking for a quiet corner by himself, and sat leisurely.

"Lao Tzu asks you!" Han Xiangdong gritted his teeth with hatred for Xia Qingchen, and strode over to reprimand him.

Gu Batong's eyes rolled, and he immediately shook fiercely: "Hey, hey, hey, how many dog galls have you eaten, dare to talk to my eldest brother like this?"

He used his body technique, one step ahead of the two of them, put his hands on his waist, and rolled his eyes and glared at Han Xiangdong.

The latter was stunned for a moment, and then became even more angry: "Okay! I'll just say how dare you be arrogant, it turns out that you rely on Gu Fat!"

He had always wondered where Xia Qingchen had the courage to go against the son of the Beiyuan Sword Venerable.

It turned out to be backed by Gu Batong!

Xia Qingchen leaned back on the chair in a comfortable posture and said lightly: "I was invited to come, why can't I be here, but you, how can you have a face?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was full of laughter and laughter, and it quickly quieted down.

The comers were silent, and they did not dare to make any loud noises, but only whispered.

Han Xiangdong secretly exchanged the treasures of the guests of Wangyue Tower, and was seized by Lei Ba Shangzun, and the matter of letting Beiyuan Jianzun personally lead people has spread all over Linlang Island.

It is said that Beiyuan Jianzun lost a large amount of money and wrote a letter of guarantee to ensure that he would discipline his son well before taking people away.

After the incident, Moon Tower made a public statement that Han Xiangdong was listed on the blacklist of Moon Tower and was not allowed to re-enter it for the rest of his life.

Beiyuan Jianzun's face can be said to have been lost by his son!

The son of the dignified lord, he ran to Mochizuki Tower to steal the guests' things, and was discovered!

What a shame it is!

But, after all, he is the son of the Yuan Lord, and no one dares to laugh at him to his face.

Even Gu Batong tried not to mention this matter, so as not to anger the other party and cause conflicts.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qingchen, a strange newcomer, was not shocking and endless, poking his sore spot in public.

Han Xiangdong is not mad, that's really strange!

"You try it again?" Han Xiangdong clenched his fists tightly, his eyes as if he was about to erupt into flames, vicious threats.

Xia Qingchen sat up slightly straighter: "In addition to stealing things, you also like to be scolded? ”

Gu Batong couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hahaha! Don't be so upright and say everything that others dare not say." ”

Although the people around them didn't dare to laugh, they were all holding back their laughter, and some women couldn't help it, so they could only cover their mouths and laugh.

Han Xiangdong's face turned red, and he was extremely angry: "You are looking for death!"

He bypassed Gu Batong and wanted to make a move.

Gu Batong smiled: "Eh, Miss Yun's territory, it's better to settle down, don't make unusual moves!"

Han Xiangdong showed a hint of hesitation, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! For the sake of Miss Yun's face, I won't worry about you for the time being, and I will look good with you later!"

Xia Qingchen's expression was flat and indifferent: "You can't afford it." ”

In this regard, Gu Batong smiled and said nothing.

He had seen Xia Qingchen's strength with his own eyes, and knew that not a single word of his words was false.

"Hmph!" Han Xiangdong sat down with a blushing face and a sullen head.

Soon after everyone resumed their liveliness and chatted and laughed, a wisp of incense came leisurely.

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