Chapter 190: Let's see, she's Mo Fengwu

The Great Elder hesitated, and the back hall fell silent.

And at this moment, I saw Zhao Xueyan, who had been standing next to her, suddenly pulled the corners of her mouth and said loudly:

"Then I don't know where Mrs. Emperor came from? Wouldn't it be some kind of hermitage family? ”

"Who are you?"

Mo Fengwu didn't answer the rhetorical question and looked at Zhao Xueyan.

Zhao Xueyan was stunned for a moment, and then only heard the Great Elder speak:

"She is the old man's closed disciple."

"Yes, it turned out to be just a disciple, I thought there was a fourth elder in this Peerless City. You know, in my husband's house, don't say any disciples, even if they are the younger generations of the Yanzhi, when they come to the house, they don't dare to talk much. ”

"You ......"

Zhao Xueyan's face suddenly changed, and anger rose from her heart. Then he forcibly suppressed the anger, snorted coldly, and said:

"Madame hasn't said yet, which family is it from?"

"Where am I from, and what does it have to do with you? What's the matter, I came to this peerless city with my husband to spend money to find medicine, and I have to be asked by one of your little disciples? The rules of Wushuang City are really eye-opening! ”

"Huh...... Madame said so much, in the final analysis, she just didn't want to reveal her origin. I just don't know, Madame just doesn't want to say it, or ......"

Speaking of this, Zhao Xueyan deliberately paused, and then stepped in front of Mo Fengwu.

"Or ...... Can't say! ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"You know what I mean. Because of you, the surname is Mo! You are Mo Feng Wu! ”

While speaking, Zhao Xueyan raised her hand violently and pulled the veil off Mo Fengwu's face!

"Look at it, she is Mo Fengwu, the ugly lady of the Mo family! She has had a veil on her face since she was a child, but she still can't hide the ghost lines on her face, and looking at the entire Shengyuan Continent, she can't find a second person who is uglier than her! So ......"

The veil dances lightly and floats into the sky. Zhao Xueyan pointed at Mo Fengwu and screamed, her face slowly full of smugness and ridicule.

But as she spoke, she found that instead of echoing and laughing, the people in the back hall widened their eyes and looked straight in the direction behind them.

Zhao Xueyan couldn't help but be stunned.

Look at the Great Elder, the Second Elder, and even the Third Elder next to him, and then slowly turn his head little by little, looking at the woman behind him...... Then the next second, the whole person was stunned all of a sudden.

Fair snow skin, delicate contours, eyebrows without drawing, lips without dotting but vermilion...... In particular, those eyes are as beautiful as a phoenix and as bright as the stars, as if they can hook out people's souls with just a slight pick.

Lined with a snow suit at this time, it is pure and enchanting, and it is charming in the soul.

Even if he stood there quietly, not moving or smiling, he naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Perfect is not like a mortal, and Allure can't find a trace of fault...... Where is the shadow of ugliness?!

Zhao Xueyan, who swore by herself, was stupid on the spot.

At this time, not only Zhao Xueyan and several elders of Wushuang City, but even the man next to him suddenly shrank his pupils and was slightly stunned the moment the veil fell.

At the same time, the position of the heart shook suddenly, and a stream of qi and blood immediately surged to the limbs and bones of the whole body.

The man's face changed for a moment, and then he stumbled and sat down in his chair.

The people who were originally stunned suddenly came back to their senses and looked over. Mo Fengwu grabbed the man's wrist in an instant, and said urgently: