The five people who were still talking about the origin of the eastward windward last night were shocked by the shock, and the thunder was scorched inside and out. Will the disciples of all forces care about these worthless demon cores? Will the elites of the empire ask for things in front of beautiful women, regardless of their image? This guy is a lucky poor ghost just like Yuan Bingzhi said, thinking of these other four people all cast admiring eyes at Yuan Bingzhi.

Looking at everyone's expressions, Dongfang Yingfeng didn't care at all, he had expected such a scene before he came. But it's worth losing some face in order to be able to exchange for the friendship of these people, not to mention that if you don't find a decent reason, I'm afraid these people won't be at ease with themselves! The most important thing is that now he really needs these demon cores in exchange for gold coins.

The five of them glanced at each other, and each of them took out more than twenty demon cores of different colors from the spatial ring and put them on the ground. Looking at the demon core that exuded energy fluctuations, Dongfang Fengfeng's eyes lit up for a while, and his saliva flowed like looking at a naked beauty. In the contemptuous eyes of the five people, Dongfang Yingfeng squatted down excitedly and wanted to take the demon core into his pocket, but suddenly realized that he couldn't take so many things at all!

Looking up at the five people, Dongfang Yingfeng coughed dryly and stood up to Yuan Bingzhi: "Brother, help put it away, I will exchange it for gold coins when I get to the city, and I will thank you again!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the corners of the other party's twitching eyes and looked at him expectantly. From yesterday to now, Yuan Bingzhi's gaze at himself has always been very peaceful, and there are no negative emotions in it. So for this teenager, Dongfang Windward still has a good impression!

Yuan Bingzhi felt good when he saw Dongfang Yingfeng for the first time, at least he was very old-fashioned! Seeing Dongfang Yingfeng looking for his help, he said happily: "Thank you again, it's better to make a friend if it's convenient." Under Yuan Bingzhi, I don't know what to call my brother?"

In my heart, I am slandering my dignified young master of the Yuan family, if he accepts a few gold coins from you, how will I be mixed up in the circle in the future? Of course, the honest young man did not look down on Dongfang Yingfeng, but the values were there, and he would not accept it if he was killed.

Dongfang Yingfeng said respectfully: "In the next compound surname Dongfang, a single name is a Yu character." ”

In my previous life, I did interpersonal things, and I had my own way of dealing with the world. Although I know that the other party may have a noble status, I am also handy in communicating and have a degree of advance and retreat. is neither humble nor arrogant, which can be called the true character of a man! And even so, he is also full of admiration for Yuan Bingzhi's personality. The young master of the family who can be treated as an equal to himself as a poor ghost has to admire the tutor of others.

Dongfang Yingfeng couldn't help muttering in his heart: The true colors of an ordinary man like himself! He looked at Candle Qing and shook his head, why is the gap between people so big?

"Brother's outfit is very interesting, I'll wait

I don't dare to say that I have seen a lot of things, but I have traveled to some places on the mainland. I don't know where my brother is from?" asked Yuan Bingyi unintentionally while putting the demon core of the eastern windward into the ring.

When he saw him yesterday, he had a strong interest in the east windward and wanted to know where the other party's roots were. If such a young man joins his own family, wouldn't it be a tiger for himself in the future?

Although Yuan Bingzhi said that his conduct was excellent, he was inevitably intrigued by the big family. The art of scheming is a heritage that is embedded in the bone marrow.

Dongfang Yingfeng had long expected that there would always be people in this world who would ask this question, and he had already thought of a set of rhetoric.

"The Qingyun Continent is so vast and boundless that even the power of the Divine Domain can't know all of it, so it's understandable that Brother Yuan can't see it all. It just so happened that the younger brother came from a remote area, and it was normal for the brother not to know. As for my clothes, they are also popular in our area, and they are easy to cultivate. I don't like it anywhere else, I can't show the chic and elegant of my monks, and the instrument is extraordinary, isn't it?"

After finishing speaking, Dongfang Yingfeng also raised his eyebrows at Yuan Bingzhi.

And these words finally made the five of them understand the root of this guy, this thing is a whole mountain cannon! I always thought that some kind of royal nobles, what kind of master disciples, and what sect disciples are all nonsense! At most, they are hillbillies who have taken shit luck!

Yuan Bingzhi smiled and said, "That's right, Qingyun Continent is indeed a mysterious existence, full of surprises and unknowns! Okay, let me introduce you to my companions." These two beautiful young ladies are the two daughters of the Quan family. The one who is as cold as frost is my sister Quanyue, who is known as the goddess of frost, and the one who is witty and eccentric is my sister Quanxi. Yuan Bingzhi pointed to the two beauties who made Dongfang Fengfeng drool and joked.

Dongfang Yingfeng smiled and walked towards Quan Yue and stretched out his right hand, Quan Yue was slightly stunned. This is one of the common etiquettes of the nobles on the mainland, and I didn't expect this hillbilly to still have some knowledge! In the demeanor of the aristocracy, Quan Yue quickly cooperated and stretched out his right hand. Dongfang Yingfeng looked at the snow-white little hand in his hand and couldn't help but think of a poem: fingers are like peeling onion roots. He subconsciously pinched and scratched his fingers on Quan Yue's palm twice, and Dongfang Fengfeng closed his eyes very comfortably. Soft and boneless, silky smooth, like holding silk!

Dongfang Yingfeng, who wanted to enjoy it for a while, suddenly felt an irresistible force, and forcibly withdrew the little hand in his hand, Dongfang Yingfeng couldn't help but shudder, and secretly blamed himself for his mistake. After opening his eyes and quickly glancing at the angry Izumizuki, he quickly turned to the Izumi beside him.

Dongfang Yingfeng looked at Quan Xi, who was looking at him with wide eyes, reached out and pinched her chubby little face and said with a smile: "Sister Xi'er, you are so beautiful, you look so cute!" Before he could say anything

After that, I realized that it was rude to do this for the first time, no matter how cute this ceramic doll-like girl was, she would be mistaken for a hooligan if she put her hands and feet wherever she met for the second time.

What's more, Dongfang Windward is not a good bird in itself, and when a sullen otaku encounters a chance to be released, how tragic the scene will be.

Quan Xi glared at Dongfang Yingfeng angrily and said, "I hate it, how can there be a guy like you, you can bully people when you come up!"

Just when Dongfang Yingfeng was about to apologize, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and instinctively used the dragon catcher. I felt a warm feeling of weakness when I got into it, and when I looked at it, I saw that Izuzuki, who was clenching his silver teeth, was trying to pull back his right foot. Dongfang Yingfeng smiled awkwardly, and forgot to let go for a while!

Seeing Dongfang Yingfeng's smile, Quan Yue screamed and scolded: "Don't let go, stinky rascal!"

Dongfang Yingfeng saw that Quanyue was about to kill someone, and quickly let go, and lightly hid aside. The left hand reached out to his nose and sniffed, a faint fragrance lingered around his fingertips, lasting for a long time! This undoubtedly increased the anger in Quan Yue's heart, and his eyes revealed a murderous cold light.

Quan Yue could no longer tolerate the downward path of Dongfang Windward! The surging anger flashed in his eyes, and his cold expression made people feel like he was deep in the cold winter wax moon, and the light blue robe slowly condensed into tiny ice cubes! With his palms facing down, he slowly gathered two fist-sized water balls and quickly hit Dongfang Windward's body.

Dongfang Windward's body flew upside down from the ground, and he suffered another blow in the air, and he retreated more than ten meters with two consecutive attacks. Dongfang Yingfeng only felt a sharp pain spread from his chest all over his body, and he even had some breath difficulties!

"Ahem" Dongfang stood up after a violent cough, looked down and saw that most of his body was wet, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The pain in his body, coupled with the eastward wind in this dress, made him uncomfortable. Annoyed, a distance of more than ten meters, two steps came to Quanyue. Raising his right hand, he saw that he was about to hit Quan Yue's face, and the four people in dementia widened their eyes and secretly slandered: This product is too tasteless, right? Yuan Bingzhi hurriedly dissuaded: "Brother Dongfang, don't do it!"

Candle Qing had a look of good show, and looked at Dongfang Yingfeng mockingly: I don't know what is dead or alive!

Quan Yue also looked incredulous, it was the first time since he grew up that someone dared to do this to him! After hearing Yuan Bingzhi's words, not only did he not dodge, but a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he looked coldly at Dongfang Yingfeng! Seeing that Dongfang Yingfeng's hand was getting closer and closer to Quan Yue's pretty face, Yuan Bingzhi closed his eyes. In his heart, he secretly blamed Dongfang Yingfeng for being too unqualified and impulsive. If he angers this eldest lady, I'm afraid he won't think about it for the rest of his life.

(End of chapter)