Looking at her appearance, she knew that she didn't know the identity of Hua Xiyan before, Yan Qianfan's eyes softened slightly, and she always had an elegant and cold smile on her face, on the surface, she was humble and polite to Hua Xiyan, an uninvited guest, but in her heart she was suspicious of his intentions.

Hua Xiyan's expression has always remained the same, and his eyes are cold that has not changed for ten thousand years. A pair of cold and corrosive eyes stared at him for a long time, with an inexplicable sense of oppression. Several people looked at each other without saying a word, and they were in a stalemate for a long time. Finally, Hua Xiyan moved his noble mouth, and unhurriedly spit out a few words from his mouth: "You, who are you?" Looking closely, there was a trace of deep confusion in the eyes of the ancient well!

"......" Don't talk about Mo Nancheng this time, even Yan Qianfan is speechless.

I have to say that Hua Xiyan's skill in natural black is obviously better than that of a certain foodie.

Mo Nancheng thought to herself, if it weren't for a series of things that made her almost desperate, she probably couldn't help laughing at this time.

Yan Qianfan's eyes darkened. For a moment, he lightly hid the anger in his eyes, smiled lightly at Yu Li, and his eyes were obscure: "In Xia Yan's family, the name is Qianfan, and there is no word." ”

Hua Xiyan only felt that the name Yan Qianfan was very familiar, he glanced at Yan Qianfan deeply, and pursed his lips tightly into a line. The eyes of the two briefly intersected in the air for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, they suddenly said: "You are the master of the Nine Xuan Fan Method, the fan boy." As he spoke, his eyes were a little colder, like a thousand-year-old ice, cold and bone-eroding. He seems to be very dissatisfied with the person he mentioned.

"It's a jade fan." Yan Qianfan's indifferent expression changed, the green tendons on his head couldn't help jumping, and the smile instantly stiffened at the corners of his lips and disappeared. With a black face, he wanted to dismantle the person in front of him who called him the wrong title and swallow it again. The words are clear, as if squeezing out between the teeth.

"It's obviously a fan." Hua Bangchen, who had always been ignored on the side, finally understood a sentence and hurriedly interjected.

Hearing this, Yan Qianfan took a deep breath, endured and endured, trying to suppress the anger that had been accumulating in his heart since just now. In the end, after seeing the confused eyes of Hua Bangchen and Hua Xiyan, he couldn't help but break the work: "Shut up!" ”

In the eyes of Mo Nancheng, it is a scene of two natural blacks bullying a sullen black fox and all kinds of innocent scenes with the same hatred and hatred.

In Yan Qianfan's opinion, she is a natural black lady, a natural black wolf cub and an inexplicably bad demon sect leader.

Three natural blacks have come together, do you dare to be a little worse!

Yan Qianfan eased his nerves, and soon calmed down, hooked the corners of his lips, smiled lightly at him, and asked lightly in his unique cold voice, "What happened to the Demon Sect Master?" It's just that the tone doesn't have a smile, but a little more disgust and disgust.

Hua Xiyan didn't answer, just raised his eyes lazily, and slowly cast his gaze to Mo Nancheng, who was slightly distracted, his tone didn't rise and fall, and asked coldly: "Where do I live?" ”

Mo Nancheng used his peripheral vision to sneak a glance in a direction that had been exuding an unpleasant aura, and after meeting someone's smile without half a smile, he hurriedly shifted his gaze and lowered his head and said, "Uh." There are so many vacant rooms here, you can pick a room that no one lives in, and I'll help you clean it up after you pick it. ”

"He's going to stay here?" Yan Qianfan's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't care about his carefully created cold image, so he immediately said, "I'm not allowed." ”

Mo Nancheng shrank back, trying to minimize his sense of existence that had suddenly become strong at this time. From time to time, he winked at the flower banter on the side, and motioned to him with his eyes not to speak. I'm afraid that a certain natural black sect leader will say something hateful again. While thinking about how to appease someone.

But a certain Demon Sect Leader who didn't know how to read the atmosphere obviously didn't understand what Mo Nancheng meant, and only thought that she was letting herself regress. The Demon Sect Sect Master, who had always been the only one who followed him, was immediately unhappy, and even the temperature around his body dropped by a few degrees, and his body exuded a strong aura that made people soften. Strangely, although his expression remained unchanged, he could immediately understand that this wayward Demon Sect Leader was angry.

After a while, he moved his lips slightly, and said coldly: "You are my person, you can only listen to me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qianfan's already bad face immediately became darker, and his murderous gaze swept back and forth between Mo Nancheng and Hua Xiyan as if he was looking at a pair of dog men and women who gave him a green hat, and finally fell on Mo Nancheng and Mo Nancheng. The look in his eyes was clearly saying, "You fucking took advantage of my grandfather's inattention to hook up with a man again, and brought it back to me fucking home, you've grown your skills."

Hearing such misleading words, the corners of Mo Nancheng's mouth twitched, and he suddenly didn't dare to look at Yan Qianfan's gloomy face, and he made a note in his heart to a certain Demon Sect Master. He lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "I'll explain to you later." I'll set the goddess first. ”

Hearing this, Zhilu said that she was still sad about forgetting the beginning of the time, and Yan Qianfan's face softened a lot when she saw the extreme. Gently responded, ready to put the matter on hold for the time being, and come to her to settle accounts after the autumn. It's just that I also made a note in my heart for a certain demon sect leader.

And Hua Bangchen, who was originally confused, immediately sank his face when he heard Hua Xiyan say that Mo Nancheng was his person. Looking at Mo Nancheng, who was obviously in a bad mood, it was very rare that he didn't trouble her, but just looked at Hua Xiyan's already unkind gaze dyed with a trace of murderous intent. A pair of pure and dust-free eyes are no longer as clean and pure as they appear to be.

As a person who practices martial arts, he is naturally very sensitive to such things as murderous aura, not to mention the flower joke of being the leader of the Demon Sect. In an instant, he caught the source of that murderous aura, and after facing the hostile gaze of Shang Hua Bangchen, he twisted his eyebrows slightly, muttered for a while, and then looked back with a cold look full of murderous intent. Then, the two of them seemed to be competing with whose murderous spirit was better, you look at me, I look at you, and you look at each other.

Yan Qianfan, who was watching the whole process, moved a few steps to the side, and after making sure that the two were just childishly comparing eyes and would not really fight and ruin the courtyard he had carefully arranged in the past few days, he raised his legs unhurriedly to find a certain mother-in-law who cuckolded him out of the wall in front of him, and listened to her so-called explanation.

In fact, Yan Qianfan believes in Mo Nan City. According to her urine nature, she must have inadvertently provoked others, and then it was difficult to refuse for various reasons, and she brought people back inexplicably. Because this is not the first time this has happened, and Forget Shi Chu and himself are the best examples.