Nangong Shangyu looked at the woman, only he could see that the woman in front of him was in the god transformation stage. Because he himself is the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant. The woman in front of him gave him a great sense of oppression.

If this woman really did something to the people of the City Lord's Mansion, I am afraid that no one could stop her. What's more, the other party also has formation assistance.

Nangong Shangyu took a deep breath and asked solemnly, "Senior, ...... you?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the woman, "Senior, you call me senior? Hehe, Nangong Shangyu, don't you recognize me?"

Nangong Shangyu's pupils shrank, did he actually come to find him? He searched quickly in his mind, trying to find the image that coincided with the woman in front of him.

I want to find out if there is a sin in front of me recently.。 A search was fruitless. I really don't know her, and naturally I can't think of when I offended her.

And the rest of the people were even more shocked, the city lord of Nangong was the Yuanying Great Perfection, but he actually called the other party's senior, senior, then the other party was at least in the god transformation stage.

Moreover, the other party actually came to find the city lord of Shangyu? Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath for a while, and looked at Nangong Shangyu. In Shangguan Muhua's eyes, he was even more worried, and said, "Husband, ......"

Nangong Shangyu interrupted her, looked at the woman in the air, and said, "Senior, please forgive the junior, the junior really didn't recognize the senior, and I don't know when I offended the senior, so that the senior besieged my mansion?"

"Huh. The woman sneered twice, as if she was talking to Nangong Shangyu, and as if she was talking to herself, her voice was very low, and she said, "If you don't recognize it, you naturally can't recognize it."

How can you still recognize me now, I'm afraid you've forgotten me. ”

As the woman spoke, a bronze mirror suddenly appeared in her hand.

"She's going to make a move?" everyone felt tightened when they saw this, and they were secretly on guard. Unexpectedly, the woman did not make a move, but picked up the bronze mirror and looked at the mirror by herself.

There was a strange feeling in everyone's hearts: What else does such a face shine on?

The woman didn't care what everyone thought, raised her other hand, and gently stroked her face. This face, with so many scars, so ugly, that even the disgust of seeing it himself, he can't see it at all, how can he expect him to recognize it?

Nangong Shangyu didn't speak, he really didn't know what to say. He didn't know the woman, but she had clearly come for him.

It sounded like an old acquaintance, but he couldn't remember when he had met her. And let the other party desperately besiege the city lord's mansion.

If it is hatred, it should be a deep hatred. However, if he has a deep hatred, why doesn't he have a little impression?

How is this going to be for him to answer?

The woman looked in the mirror for a while, and her slender hand stroked the scar. The fingers are extremely beautiful, and they contrast with the scars on the face.

Judging from the hand alone, if this woman is not disfigured, she must be a rare beauty in the world. It's just, it's a pity. She was reluctant to regain her looks. Was it because you were tired of your looks before?

It's just that now that she has become a god, why is she still unwilling to recover? During the god transformation period, in this Shouyang area, she can basically walk sideways, and who can force her?

Everyone did not speak, watching the movements of the woman in the air. Disfigured and so fond of looking in the mirror, it's not like a person who doesn't care about his appearance.

After a long time, the woman seemed to be unable to bear her ugliness at the moment, and a cluster of flames suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand, burning the mirror in her hand to nothing.

The woman looked at Shangnangong Shangyu again, there was not even a trace of emotional fluctuations in her indifferent eyes, and she said indifferently, "No wonder you can't see it, now even I can't see my own previous appearance, how can I expect you to see it."

It's just, Nangong Shangyu, do you remember...... Bai Yiyi?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present had different expressions, and most of them had a confused look on their faces.

And Nangong Shangyu's face was full of shock, and he actually took a few steps back, staring at the woman in mid-air with his eyes tight.

His eyes were full of disbelief. "Yiyi ......," Nangong Shangyu muttered to himself.

At the same time, a sharp exclamation sounded, "Bai Yiyi, impossible." Everyone looked at the owner of this voice and found that the person who reacted so much was actually Nangong Shangyu's wife, Shangguan Muhua.

Nangong Donghai is the only one who knows some inside information. He also looked at the woman in the air in shock. Could it be that the woman in front of her turned out to be Bai Yiyi at the beginning?

Bai Yiyi's three words seemed to hit Nangong Shangyu's weakness, and Nangong Shangyu's face was full of shock and disbelief, as if he was full of lost soul.

How is it possible? Bai Yiyi, how can you not remember? How can you forget the softness in the depths of your heart. Bai Yiyi in her memory, just like Yu Jitong, is not only beautiful, but also lively, smart, and cute.

Yiyi loves to wear bright yellow clothes, her face is full of playful colors, and her voice is like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley. And he is kind-hearted and simple-hearted. He likes to jump when he walks, and back then, every step of that jump jumped on his heart.

With his heartbeat, knock knock. That was the only time he was tempted, that smile was so unforgettable, how could he not remember?

Is this person in front of her Bai Yiyi? But why did she become like this? She couldn't even see a little bit of her former face?

What's going on? What's going on?

Nangong Ling Xuan couldn't help but be very worried when he saw Nangong Shangyu's face, hurriedly stepped forward, and shouted repeatedly, "Uncle." Uncle ......"

Nangong Shangyu didn't hear it, and only looked at the woman in mid-air closely. It's as if everything around her doesn't exist except for her.

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Nangong Ling Xuan's voice did not wake up Nangong Shangyu, but it woke up Shangguan Muhua. Shangguan Muhua turned his head abruptly and looked at his husband.

Nangong Shangyu's dejected and confused performance seemed to stimulate her. Shangguan Muhua suddenly turned his head again, looked at the woman in mid-air, and said sharply, "Are you Bai Yiyi? impossible, absolutely impossible."

Who the hell are you, why are you pretending to be Bai Yiyi, what is your purpose?"

Shangguan Muhua's voice was sharp and crazy, his face was hideous, his eyes were full of hatred and viciousness, and he had long since lost his previous grace and elegance. Nangong Ling Xuan and Shangguan looked at her proudly in surprise.

The Aunt Shangguan Muhua in her memory is elegant and dignified, and the pride of belonging to the descendants of the Eight Great Families is deep in the heart of this aunt.

She had never been so out of shape. Who is this Bai Yiyi, and why did Shangguan Muhua lose his temper just by relying on these three words?

Still makes Nangong Shangyu so depressed?

The woman in mid-air looked at Shangguan Muhua indifferently and sneered, "Why can't I be Bai Yiyi?"

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