"Yo, this young lady seems to be good-looking! How is it, are you interested in playing with the master? With a hint of playfulness and provocation, a voice sounded from behind Xiang Yantian. Please use this site.

Looking back, it was a strange face with a hint of familiarity. Xiang Yantian couldn't help frowning, she felt that the person in front of her seemed familiar, but no matter how much she dug into the memories in her mind, she still couldn't remember who this guy in front of her was. So, she looked up and down at the outspoken man in front of her with a look of doubt and a hint of disdain.

"What do you see? Haven't you seen a man as handsome as Xiaoye? His words were directly ignored by Xiang Yantian, and she looked at her with an unkind look, and the man asked unhappily.

"Have we met?" Xiang Yantian asked in a flat tone. It seemed that she didn't care about the other party's unreasonable words.

"Huh? What the hell are you talking about? The man seemed puzzled, but said with some annoyance.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to know him, Xiang Yantian didn't say a word, turned around directly, and ignored the man and the group of characters behind him who seemed to be "little brothers". Relying on the power of her family to do evil, she hates this kind of person the most.

Wait, he seems to be ...... A flash of light suddenly flashed in Xiang Yantian's mind, and the memory of the man in front of her seemed to gradually awaken in the depths of her mind.

"Hey, you didn't even do what the master said?" Just as she was about to remember the man's identity, the man rushed up and grabbed her right hand. "I just want to leave like this, who do you think of Xiaoye?"

Turning his head and looking at the man with an angry face and a rogue smile on the corner of his mouth, Xiang Yantian's face suddenly gave birth to an expression of extreme disgust. She finally remembered, wasn't the person in front of her the young sect master of the Jiuyang Sect who was invincible three years ago?

Looking at the familiar Jiuyang Sect costumes, as well as the group of minions behind him who were much weaker than back then, both in terms of quality and quantity, Xiang Yantian suddenly had the urge to laugh out loud. Because from this aspect alone, the Jiuyang Sect's attention to this young sect master seems to have dropped a lot. She remembered very well that someone had said at that time that this young sect master was the second son of the sect master Shangguan Yunlong.

"Let go!" Under the veil, Xiang Yantian's voice was a little cold, and it didn't seem to carry the slightest emotion. It is not worth any emotion for such a person, even anger.

"Humph! The master won't let go! In the face of Xiang Yantian's attitude without the slightest emotion, Shangguan Hou was obviously very annoyed, and he actually fought directly. In the past few years, he has indeed become less and less important, but he has been used to that kind of unbeatable and high-ranking life, and there is no woman he dare not touch except Luo Yu'er of the Floating Feather Pavilion.

The other party had no intention of defending at all, which made Xiang Yantian slightly annoyed, and she really wanted to slap him to death. After all, she was no longer the weak and powerless girl she was back then, and now she was confident that she would defeat this young sect master who didn't learn or know how to do it.

"Hey, chick, give me a smile!" Holding Xiang Yantian's hand, Shangguan Hou said with a strange smile, "Accompany the master well, the master may reward you with some silver taels when he is happy!" ”

"Noise!" Xiang Yan's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and there was finally a hint of anger in her tone.

However, what she didn't expect was that the other party seemed to enjoy her angry appearance. The more angry he became, the stronger the lewd smile on his face became.

"Hehe, you're angry, resistant, the master likes the woman who resists the most!" Staring at Xiang Yantian's delicate body with a lewd smile on his face, he shouted with some excitement. Because they were standing face to face, the distance was very close, even if Xiang Yantian still had a veil on his face, he could almost see the true face under the veil.

What a stroke of luck this one! He couldn't help but think so.

What an annoying guy! Xiang Yantian's face turned slightly red, not because of her shyness, but because she finally couldn't suppress the anger in her heart. You told me to resist, you said you like women who resist, right, then I'll resist to show you!

It's just that when she was thinking about this question in her mind, she didn't notice the expression on the face of Shangguan Hou opposite, and it was not an exaggeration to describe his expression as salivating at this time.

The fair-skinned melon seed face showed a faint flush because of anger, which added to the already alluring face, and the beautiful face became gorgeous because of the faint flush, which is simply the real "red face and troubled water"!

"Humph!" Xiang Yan snorted coldly, slammed his right hand out of Shangguan Hou's hand, and then stepped back, and the whole person retreated rapidly like an arrow from the string. As she retreated, she also shook her right hand fiercely, as if she wanted to shake off all the aura related to Shangguan Hou in her hand.

This one was nothing in her own eyes, but in the eyes of Shangguan Hou and his followers on the other side, it was a completely different scene. I saw that they all widened their eyes, opened their mouths wide, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay...... So fast! Is she a Cloud Sect or a Piaoyu Pavilion disciple? ”

Stopping his retreat, Xiang Yantian looked at the group of men on the opposite side who trembled with fear just because he showed his hand. Is the Jiuyang Sect really still so cowardly? This is also worthy of being called the first sect in the rivers and lakes? In her mind, the scenes of Yunlai Mountain and the people of the Jiuyang Sect came to mind, Shangguan Hou, the senior brother Zhao who fought against Yan Qing, and finally colluded with Sun Haoran to prepare to besiege and kill Yan Qing......

"Damn, you're reminding me of something sad!" Biting his lower lip, Xiang Yantian's right hand gently grasped the hilt of the delicate sword at his waist. Now she really wants to pull out a sword from her waist, the sword that Yan Qing will never pull out lightly, and the sword that her mother-in-law has been staring at her for three years. However, she finally gave up on this idea, because she couldn't go against Yan Qing's ideas and couldn't go against her mother-in-law's advice.

It's just that she really doesn't plan to open a killing ring, but Shangguan Hou on the other side doesn't think so.

Perhaps it was because he was worried that he was molesting a matter that could obviously be seen to be the core disciples of the Cloud Sect or the Piaoyu Pavilion would be exposed, and Shangguan Hou and his followers invariably adopted the same method. Without looking at or gesturing, a group of people consciously dispersed and surrounded Xiang Yan in the middle.

"Hehe, sorry, we can't just let you go!"