As soon as the words fell, Yang Xiaoguang walked in with a man.

The man was about twenty-four or five years old, with thick black hair and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, full of affection, which made people fall into it if they were not careful.

The fair skin sets off the pale pink lips, the handsome and prominent facial features, the perfect face shape, the tall nose, and the moderately thick red lips are now with a dazzling smile, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky.

Although Yang Xiaoguang has always been very narcissistic, he has to admit that this man is more handsome than him, and he seems to have more style than him.

It's a very sad thing.

"He Canaan, do you know that man?" Yu Jiabing's pupils shrank, and his momentum weakened.

The Xiuzhen Alliance is an alliance organization, and each member has no organizational affiliation, which means that the status of the organization is equal.

But just like the United Nations, individual member states are equal in the UN Charter, but in reality?

Might is truth.

The same is true of the Xiuzhen Alliance, the three major golden families are high, and other forces dare not try their edge.

In addition, He Jianan himself is extremely talented, known as an invincible opponent under the age of 25, and even if the Yu family soldiers are arrogant, they will not dare to fight against He Jianan.

He Jianan turned his head and glanced at Yang Xiaoguang: "I don't know." ”

Yu Jiabing: ...

"But." At this time, He Canaan said again: "I know that he is the new soul connoisseur of the Alliance. ”

The crowd was taken aback.

Generally speaking, the cultivation talent and strength of the spirit connoisseur themselves are very average, but because of the particularity of their profession, even the three major golden families give them face, not to mention the small families below.

Of course, there are also people who don't take it seriously.

For example, in the family soldiers.

"The soul connoisseur is a fart, and we have one in our family." Yu Jiabing said disdainfully.

An old man behind Yu Jiabing hurriedly said: "Young Master, you are mistaken, the spirit appreciator belongs to the alliance official, how can there be a soul appreciator in our family." ”

Only then did Yu Jiabing react and did not squeak.

He Jianan smiled slightly, but didn't say anything.

It is already an open secret in the alliance that the big forces privately raise soul connoisseurs.

Yu Jiabing glanced at He Jianan and suddenly understood.

"Hmph, I said why is He Canaan so kind, eighty percent is to win over that guy to work for the He family. But if that guy has already registered in the alliance, he can't serve the He family privately. Is He Canaan so busy cultivating all day long that he has broken his brain? ”

Of course, Yu Jiabing didn't dare to say this.

He Canaan, the peak cultivation of the eighth layer of condensation, mastered the fire element spell, if he wanted to kill himself, it would be a matter in the blink of an eye.

And with He Canaan's identity, even if he kills himself, his family can't help him.

Although Yu Jiabing is squirrel, he is not stupid.

Therefore, although he was angry, he didn't dare to continue to make trouble after all, and with a wave of his hand, he led the Yu family's entourage and left.

After the Yu family soldiers left, Reimer also walked over: "Canaan, it's here." ”

"Reimer, it looks like you're getting the first shot again." He Jianan's eyes fell on Qu Ying again, and he quipped: "Qu Ying, why are you still an entourage now, I thought you were already Mrs. Lei." ”

Qu Ying's expression was embarrassed and she didn't squeak.

Reimer said helplessly: "Canaan, you know that I have someone I like. ”

Qu Ying clenched her fists when she heard this, but she finally let go.

Yang Xiaoguang's pupils are constricted.

"Who is this person Reimer is talking about? It won't be Chu Yanran! ”

Secretly, He Canaan had already gone to the bar.

"Hey, happy." He Canaan smiled.

"The future of the emperor is not here." Nangong Happy had a lollipop in his mouth and a flat expression.

"I'm here to see you, and we're childhood sweethearts."

"Childhood sweetheart... Sort of. ”

Nangong Xingxing then mixed a cocktail and put it in front of He Jianan: "I'm in for a treat." ”

"Thank you."

He Jianan picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then said, "By the way, happy, will you quarrel with the future?" ”

"I hope you marry that shrew and bring it home, and you will be trained well."

As soon as the words fell, Huangfu Future suddenly walked down from the second floor, and said with a black line on his face: "Nangong is happy, you are a shrew, your whole family is a shrew!" ”

She then walked over and chuckled, "Didn't disturb your date, did you?" ”

"Excuse me, so go and apologize for your seppuku." Nangong said happily.

"Okay, I'll go find the sword."

After speaking, Huangfu came directly to Yang Xiaoguang in the future: "Idiot, what are you looking at?" ”

The corners of Yang Xiaoguang's mouth twitched: "Who are you calling idiots?" ”

"Don't you think the title of nerd is particularly affectionate? And, that's what I called you when I was a kid. Huangfu Fufu chuckled.

Yang Xiaoguang was stunned: "All your memories have awakened?" ”

"Nope. It's just that I slept in a dream when I was sleeping upstairs just now, and I dreamed that I became a child, and there was Nangong Happy in the dream, and there was you. Nangong and I are happy to build a snowman in a competition, and let you evaluate whose snowman is good-looking. You chose me, but after being beaten up by Nangong Happy, you succumbed to Nangong Happy's obscenity, and changed your words to say that Nangong Happy's snowman is good-looking. ”

Yang Xiaoguang: ...

At this time, Huangfu Future said lightly: "When I woke up, I thought it was just a dream, and the memory of the dream would soon dissipate, but I didn't forget those things in the 'dream'. ”

Huangfu Future paused, looked at Yang Xiaoguang and said, "That may not be a dream, but my memory." ”

"Who else is in the dream?" Yang Xiaoguang said again.

"There's no one, by the way, there's a woman who plays the piano, but I can't remember what she looks like."

After Huang Fu finished speaking, he sat down in front of a piano in the bar.

She took a deep breath, her fingers fluttering on the piano keyboard, and soon a beautiful melody flew out of her fingers.

This is different from the song I played at the Dragon Palace Hotel before, but it is also a very warm melody, full of love and longing.

The people in the bar were instantly attracted by this beautiful piano music, including He Jianan and Nangong Xingxing.

"Huh? What kind of tune is this? It's so warm. He Canaan exclaimed.

Nangong had a happy expression and was indifferent: "Warm Snow"

"Warm Snow? Who wrote the tune? I've never heard of it before. ”

"A mother. She's long since retired, and it's normal that you don't know. Nangong said happily.

A moment later, the song ended, and the bar erupted in thunderous applause.

Huangfu Future's fingers caressed the keyboard, and he muttered to himself: "Who is the woman who plays the piano in my memory?" ”

She turned her head to look at Nangong Happy, wanting to find the answer from Nangong Happy's face.

But Nangong Xingxing's face was paralyzed for thousands of years, and he couldn't see anything.

"The hateful Nangong is happy, why hasn't her memory disappeared!" Huangfu will be angry in the future.

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ps: Today's first update. Alas, I really don't want to say goodbye to you, but the grades are really bad, and the monthly pass is also less, so I decided to finish updating today's three chapters, and I won't write it this year, so take a good rest and write it next year.

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