Chapter Seventy-Seven: Don't Be Familiar
Tonight, Xing Yufei was specially dressed up, and she was even better than when Chen Wusheng saw her three days ago. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Xing Yufei found that when Chen Wusheng looked over, she deliberately puffed up her chest and raised her chin slightly, like a proud little princess.
Seeing the other party's princess's illness, Chen Wusheng shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't understand where the other party's superiority came from.
"Hey, her breasts are so small, not as big as a meat bun."
An innocent voice came, and everyone didn't react at first, but when someone saw the source of the voice and found that it was a young girl with white hair and pale skin, the first thing that came to mind was not how cute the little guy was, but that Serra, who was holding the little guy, was really very material. Then the people around found that not only Serra was full of raw materials, whether it was Yang Nuotong, a royal sister, or a lady-type Luna, or a girl-type Iyali, any one of them could defeat Xingyufei.
In addition to comparing appearance, women usually have an attitude of equal importance to their body and body shape. Now that it was pointed out by a young girl, everyone naturally subconsciously compared, only to realize that Chen Wusheng was surrounded by four big and one small beauties, and each had its own characteristics.
Senior Sister Yang Nuotong has a noble temperament and confident eyes, and her temperament is particularly prominent. Serra doesn't talk much, she looks taciturn, but just standing there, you can feel her capable, which is the temperament that belongs to the elite division. Luna, who at first comes across as big-chested, and who hides other traits in one part of her, is in fact a careful and serious woman, with a steady temperament consistent with her appearance. Then there is Iyari, who is about the same age as Xing Yufei, and unlike the other party's seemingly weak physique, Iyali has a wild beauty, and the restraint of her appearance can't hide the perseverance in her eyes.
Finally, there is the sad Mingxin child, although she is still young, she has completely shown a full beauty embryo, and she will be a proper heartthrob when she grows up.
People are more popular than people, Xing Yufei is full of confidence in her appearance, especially among her peers, whether it is a senior brother or a junior brother, they all treat her with courtesy. So when she found out that Chen Wusheng was also in the gladiatorial arena, she immediately showed her best side, which was bound to make Chen Wusheng regret it.
[Hmph, there is no boy who can refuse me in person without regretting it, no matter how righteous and awe-inspiring you pretended to be three days ago, I will make you regret it today. 】
Xing Yufei, who was so confident that she was blind, didn't even pay much attention to the people around Chen Wusheng, she subconsciously thought in her heart how good Chen Wusheng's female companion could be? Can she surpass him as the first beauty of the Star Huang Sect?
After that, she pretended to follow Mo Yangping aimlessly, and then "unexpectedly" found that Chen Wusheng was also here.
Just as Xing Yufei was about to count how Chen Wusheng came to watch the game alone, the immature voice of heaven sounded in unison, which made her instantly fall into an embarrassing situation.
Xing Yufei immediately wanted to shout that it was just a group of cows, what was the big deal. As a result, when she was about to say something, she looked at it fixedly, and was the first to notice Yang Nuotong, who had flame-like hair, and suddenly felt that she was inferior in terms of temperament and appearance.
What hit her even more was that she found that Yang Nuotong's strength was unpredictable, which could only show that the other party's cultivation was much more exquisite than her, and the control of true qi was more handy, so that she couldn't see the depth at all.
She had already seen the rest of Serra before, and the other party was a shadow demon clan that even elders needed to taboo, so what qualifications did she have to say that people were superficial. As for Luna, she is still wearing the uniform unique to the Martial Arts Alliance Guild, if she really wants to compare herself with the other party, Xing Yufei thinks that it is definitely an act of self-deprecation.
[How can I compare with a receptionist at the front desk. 】
Xiao Bei's age is too young to be compared, only Yiyali can barely compare. As a result, Iyari found that she was not confident of winning, no, maybe even a draw would be difficult. Yiyali has the wild and unrestrained temperament of the northern ethnic minorities, it stands to reason that she has been cultivating in the wild all the year round, and her skin should not be as good as Xing Yufei, but Xing Yufei found that the truth is the opposite.
The other party's fair skin made Xing Yufei ashamed, and his slender body and exposed belly did not have a trace of fat, which made Xing Yufei, who was particularly concerned about his figure, jealous.
Chen Wusheng didn't know at all that Xing Yufei had such a converging ideological struggle in his mind in the seconds after he met him. What Xing Yufei thinks, he doesn't care, what he cares about most at this moment is the young man next to Xing Yufei.
"Nephew, don't you even know your cousin?" The young man greeted Chen Wusheng with a smile, looking at it from a distance, he would feel approachable, and when he got closer, he would feel a little more feminine and evil in his smile.
Looking through his own memories, Chen Wusheng regretted to find that there was no such person. With the only information, Chen Wusheng was roughly able to guess the identity of the other party.
Regardless of whether you have been at odds with each other or not, the minimum etiquette is indispensable now.
Chen Wusheng took the initiative to step forward and said, "It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect to meet you here." ”
The other party put his hands behind his back like an elder and looked at Chen Wusheng scrutinically: "I haven't seen him for a while, my nephew seems to have grown a lot, and he just doesn't know how far he can get out of the ranks of waste materials." ”
Hearing this, Chen Wusheng frowned slightly and didn't say anything.
The other party said directly: "I heard that my nephew had an unpleasant quarrel with the second uncle a few days ago, and he offended Miss Xing." Since it is so coincidental today, I will preside over it to clear up everyone's misunderstanding. The nephew is not quick to apologize to Miss Xin, remember to be sincere. ”
“……”
The scene fell into an awkward silence again, Chen Wusheng ignored the other party, turned his head to ask Luna in person, "Who is this person?" I'm sure we don't have this kind of retardation in our palace. ”
"Chen Wusheng, you ......"
"Bold! Who gave you the right to call this son by his name, is it to seek death? Chen Wusheng changed the elegance he had shown before, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he emitted a momentum of not being angry and arrogant.
inadvertently revealed the style of his previous life, which immediately startled everyone, and the troublemaker Mo Yangping forgot to say something good for a while.
Chen Wusheng ignored the current feelings of the tease running out from the other side, and he asked Luna directly, "Who is this?" ”
Luna didn't expect to be so unlucky to get involved in the struggle between the powerful, and it just so happened that she had a good memory, was extremely skilled in her business, and knew the identity of the other party. It's not that Luna didn't think about lying and saying that she didn't know, but she felt like she had a ghost in her heart, as if she didn't tell the truth, she would be unlucky, and in desperation, Luna told the truth.
"This is the son of Mo Yangping, one of the top ten talents in Qingyun County, and he is also the sworn brother of His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince."
After Luna finished speaking, everyone could feel that Chen Wusheng looked down on the other party in his heart, and his disdainful eyes were undisguised.
“…… You ......"
Mo Yangping wanted to have a seizure, he had never been looked at so contemptuously.
"Hmph, it's just the eighth uncle's brother, just a nephew's name, you really take yourself seriously, do you think you have become my aunt?"
"Auntie? Auntie shouldn't be a female ......" Everyone knows what Xiao Bei wants to say, Luna quickly covered Xiao Bei's mouth, and whispered behind Chen Wusheng's ear: "Your Royal Highness, you can't afford to provoke the other party, Mo Yangping is already a master in the late stage of the Xuanji Realm, and he is moving towards the small consummation of the Xuanji Realm." Many people said that it was not difficult for him to break through to the Extreme Realm, and he himself even cultivated a set of exercises of the highest grade in the Extreme Realm. ”
Luna hesitated for a moment, then added in a quieter voice, "It is said that this man is of bad character and narrow-minded, and he will take revenge if he has revenge. In the early years, several people who offended him had accidents, and many people said that he did it, but unfortunately there was no evidence, and in the end the matter was over, so you had better stay away from him. ”
Although Luna was very careful, she had forgotten that the masters of the late stage of the Xuan Extreme Realm could have their five senses several times stronger than ordinary people. Mo Yangping wanted to listen to it, how could her words escape the other party's ears?
"It's amazing that a little receptionist dares to say bad things about Mo in front of Mo. Do you think that if someone supports you, you can get along well? The long tongue will be cut off. ”
Mo Yangping stepped on the ground, and a dark energy attacked Luna. If it hits, with Luna's cultivation in the early stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, she will be seriously injured if she doesn't die.
When Luna, who was about to shout for help, another dark energy rushed over, neutralizing the attack while continuing to rush forward.