From the perspective of ordinary people, Zhang Yan looks a little flat.

But from Leng Mingyue's point of view, it is about the same as a small shrimp jumping in the river.

"My son went back to Ivory Village to visit relatives a few days ago, and I happened to hear that you were dismissed from the Enlightenment School.

You say you're so good, why did you even lose your job? ”

Zhang Yan knew the consultant and shook his head in the play.

He longed to see the expression of inferiority on Leng Mingyue's face, and if he could lower his voice to please him, he would be even happier.

But Leng Mingyue's expression remained the same, and she couldn't even find a shadow of "anger".

Alas, he must have been frightened by his new identity, he can understand.

"Leng Mingyue, in fact, this son has always had you in his heart."

Zhang Yan pushed the woman in his arms away, patted the powder on his clothes, and looked at Leng Mingyue's eyes, full of arrogance:

"But you and I are now disparate in status, the location of the main house, you don't have to think about it, the position of the concubine, you can consider it."

He used the word "consider", which means that if he is unhappy, he can not give Leng Mingyue a name.

and thinks that Leng Mingyue will definitely climb him desperately.

There was a touch of impatience in Leng Mingyue's apricot eyes.

She doesn't have time to pay attention to the flies, but the flies like to buzz endlessly.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, haven't you heard of it?" Leng Mingyue lifted her eyes, and her voice was indifferent.

As soon as people heard it, they felt that it was the Venerable of the Clouds, who was enduring his temperament and educating the recalcitrant people.

Zhang Yan immediately turned pale, didn't say a word, and directly mobilized the seven life grids.

The martial arts sect shone, revealing the strength of his martial arts seventh-level, and slapped Leng Mingyue's face with one palm.

Leng Mingyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the chill flowed from the ends of her eyes.

"Who will move?" Lan Weicheng, who rushed over, snorted coldly, also mobilized the Seven Gates, and flew and stepped on Zhang Yan's face.

Boom!

Zhang Goudan hadn't touched Leng Mingyue yet, and sat on the ground.

"Zhang Gongzi!" Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhang Yan's companions grabbed their weapons and attacked Lan Weicheng.

Just started, a black shadow scraped around him, and in the next second, all the weapons in his hands were gone.

Lu Chengyu threw the confiscated things on the ground, pulled out his saber with his backhand, and crossed in front of him, his eyes were the same color as the sword, and several people opposite him trembled.

"What a strong martial arts ninth order, so fast martial arts first order!" The companion grabbed Zhang Yan: "Run!" ”

This group of people can't be provoked!

As they were about to leave, a ring of fire was lit under their feet, and a wall of fire was erected in the air, imprisoning them.

Shen Zichen held the staff and came to Leng Mingyue, his temperament was extremely inconsistent with his face:

"Where do you want to go?"

"Cousin, are you alright?" Leng Huai was late, and the refiner was really not that fast.

This sudden fight attracted many passers-by.

"Ninth level of the Sect of Arts, ninth level of the Instrument Gate!" Zhang Yan's companion was stupid.

They were just molesting a woman who had not cultivated, why did so many geniuses suddenly come?

"It's fine." Leng Mingyue wiped away the chill in her eyes.

"It's none of our business!" The woman who was lying on Zhang Yan's chest before was full of panic and pointed at Zhang Yan:

"He asked the girl to be his concubine, and said that the two were fellow villagers."

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as Lan Weicheng's temper came up, and he beat everyone up in the past.

Let her sister be a concubine, what is it?

"The toad wants to eat swan meat!".

Lan Weicheng was refreshed, clapped his hands and returned to the Tongxin Inn not far away with Leng Mingyue and the others.