Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sycophancy
A minute later,
Ren Long finally figured it all out.
"You, know his brother - Yunfei.
And, that Yunfei is kind to you.
In addition, you have also seen Yunyun, so you know her and are acquaintances with her. ”
Ren Long blinked his eyes, looked at Lin Xue'er who was sitting on his left hand, and said in a loud voice.
"Uh-huh!"
Lin Xue'er nodded heavily, indicating certainty.
Then, Ren Long looked at Yun Yun on his right hand, paused, and said in a loud voice:
"You, as I said earlier, because your brother used to help her, and your brother still has a strange affection for her, so you know her."
Yun Yun also nodded in agreement.
"So..."
Ren Long was thinking about summarizing, but at this moment, Yun Yun and Lin Xue'er said in unison:
"So, we're all friends, let's just wait here for Yunfei to come out!"
After that, the two women looked at each other and smiled, their faces full of tenderness and intimacy, just like two friends who had known each other for many years.
And Ren Long, who was watching this scene, frowned, for some reason, he always felt that it would be very unfavorable for him for these two women to get together.
As for the reason?
He couldn't say it all at once.
It's an inexplicable feeling.
......
Eyes back to Yunfei's side,
After Yun Fei said the words that the people present heard and were puzzled,
The scene was very awkward for a while, and the long silence was like a sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of the three of them, making all three choose to remain silent.
Finally, the Hell Flame Dragon among them couldn't stand such a suffocating atmosphere and was the first to break the silence.
He took a long breath of dragon breath, and then, looking at Yun Fei, with the question in his heart, asked in a loud voice:
"Yunfei!
The seniors are here!
Why do you still call me senior?
He also said some strange words. ”
But before Yunfei could react,
A flash of realization flashed across the face of the Hellfire Dragon, and he patted his head lightly with his dragon claws, and stared at the dragon's eyes the size of a lantern.
In a slightly pompous tone, he said in a continuous voice:
"I see!
Yunfei, you must be too nervous!
Oh oh, I understand, I understand!
After all, this white-haired senior standing in front of you,
First of all, his strength is unfathomable, although he can make himself float in mid-air, his cultivation is at least a level.
With such a cultivation, in the world outside the ruins, it can be regarded as a strong party.
But... In my opinion, the strength of this white-haired senior is far more than that, I don't know if you have observed, although he is like an ordinary earth-level powerhouse, hovering in mid-air, his body is very stable, not even moving a minute, not even shaking.
Therefore, I dare to guess that the cultivation of this senior is at least above the heavenly level, just imagine, in the face of such a strong person, anyone who sees it will undoubtedly have a sense of worship and guilt.
Secondly, this senior also has something that other strong people do not have. ”
"Oh, little dragon cub, tell me, what else does the old man have?"
The Rakshasa Street Guardian was obviously very satisfied with what this Hell Flame Dragon had just said, and he couldn't help but become a little flirtatious when he was praised by the latter.
"I wonder if my predecessors have ever heard such a word?"
"Huh?"
The Rakshasa Street Guardian touched his white beard, frowned slightly, and asked softly.
Seeing that he was aroused by his curiosity, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining an evil arc.
"That word is temperament!"
"Temperament?
This... What is the word?
What is the meaning? ”
The Rakshasa Street Guardian listened, and the brows above his eyes furrowed even tighter.
"Hey, hey!
Senior, the word temperament, refers to a person, oh no, is a biological physiological and psychological maturity and development of personality and psychological characteristics, including character, attitude, wisdom, etc.
And you have the demeanor of a master, an approachable personality, and wisdom that is unparalleled in the world.
Just ask, such a tall person, in the huge earth, oh no, in the huge universe, among thousands of races, are only a handful.
Plus as I mentioned before, you're still very strong.
Tut-tut!
In this way, you have to be strong and powerful, and you have to have a bearing, just imagine, anyone who sees you will be worshipped, oh no, it is worship.
Therefore, it is normal for Yunfei to be nervous when he sees you and say the wrong thing!
What do you think? ”
Yun Fei stared at the Hell Flame Dragon in front of him with an incredulous expression, and secretly praised himself in his heart.
It seems that I underestimated this dragon before!
This level of speaking, tsk tsk, this sycophant kung fu is not ordinarily strong!
Admire, admire!
Compared with Yunfei's admiration, the faces of the guardians of Rakshasa Street on the side were unconcealed joys and smiles.
"Oops!
Little dragon cub, what you said is polite!
Hahaha!
As you said, I'm a senior, and my strength is not bad. Oh yes, and the temperament is okay too.
But, I don't think I'm as good as you!
Ahem, it's okay, it's nothing!
The point is, when you say this, I understand why Fang Cai Yunfei said those words.
Indeed, he should be nervous, nervous!
Ha ha!
It's okay, I forgive him. ”
With that, the Rakshasa Street Guardian pretended to be in front of Yun Fei and patted the latter's shoulder, just like a kind elder treats a junior.
"Yes!
Yunfei was so nervous!
Don't blame him!
After all, he's..."
"Wait, let me say a word first!"
At this moment, Yun Fei stretched out his right hand, glanced at the Hell Flame Dragon and the Rakshasa Street Guardian, and said in a soft but powerful tone.
"Oh!
Senior, you see, this..."
The clever Hell Flame Dragon was the first to react, and immediately asked the Rakshasa Street Guardian in a loud voice.
Yunfei, this guy, should want to apologize to this old man next.
Call!
That's good!
I'm afraid that Yunfei won't be enlightened, and he has been standing aside stupidly, silent.
Now it seems that I have overthought all of this.
Still, there are some oddities.
This Yunfei, my previous words and deeds, gave me a feeling of being an old man.
Why did your head suddenly lose your light when you met this old man?
And on the other side,
The guardian of Rakshasa Street touched his white beard indifferently, and his eyes were as calm as a deep pool, as if he had attained the Tao.
But at this moment, his heart is turbulent, no, to be precise, extremely arrogant...