"Which eye do you think she's pretty?"

Feng Mochen glanced at her lightly, his eyes were a little mocking, as if to say, "You have nothing wrong with your eyes, right?" ”

Mu Qingluo: "......"

"Master, food, sex, and the nature of a man."

Her voice was much lowered.

Feng Mochen looked at her eyebrows fluttering, her eyes were slightly gloomy, and her aura became cold again.

Mu Qingluo shrunk his neck, stunned, and the voice of the system sounded in his head.

[What the host said is not right, Mencius did not have the second half of the sentence when he said it, and during the Warring States Period, even the Tang Dynasty's "color is emptiness" did not mean to express "sex"......]

Look, is this still what people listen to? A system has taught her a lesson? I also didn't let people do the task well.

'System, isn't it good to be alive?' ’

[Host, I was wrong. 】

Mu Qingluo was no longer surprised by the doglegs of his own system.

I didn't have a joking temperament for a while.

Nonsense, everyone has come to her, if she doesn't do something, she won't be called Mu Qingluo.

The women of the martial arts family were about five meters away from Mu Qingluo and Feng Mochen, Mu Qingluo's delicate and clear peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, with a seeming carelessness in her eyes, and the whole person was as lazy as a kitten.

Feng Mochen's vision is good, and when he got closer, Wu Yanyang was really not good-looking.

The good look is probably supported by thick rouge.

Wu Yanyang only saw Mu Qingluo at this time, and his jealousy flashed, and Mu Qingluo naturally didn't miss it.

The girl's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and the pink delicacy is not applied, although she can't be stunning at a glance, but her facial features are standard, and the more she looks at it, the more she feels beautiful, especially her peach blossom eyes, which are extremely beautiful, as if just one look can hook you away.

Wu Yanyang is not comparable to her at all.

Wu Yanyang is the first beauty in Fengdu, so she naturally doesn't like people who look better than her.

The people around saw it and talked in a low voice, not knowing the meaning of the martial family's father and daughter's move.

"Who is that man? Looks so handsome. ”

"I don't know, look at the eyes, outsiders."

"That son seems to have just come yesterday, and he should have also come to participate in the martial arts competition."

"Probably not, he came with the girl next to him yesterday, they stayed in the same inn as me, and they only needed one room, I guess they were husband and wife."

"I also think it's like, a talented woman and a woman, the two of them look like fairies, what a match!"

"Then do you think Miss Wu has taken a fancy to him? Otherwise, why did even Master Wu come out in person? ”

For a moment, it was louder.

Mu Qingluo's eyes burst out with a narrow light, looking at the faces of the martial arts father and daughter, the faces were red and blue, and the mood was very cheerful.

Wu Yanyang was unwilling, her pride made her unable to learn to retreat, and she tugged at the corner of Master Wu's clothes.

In the end, it was his daughter, Master Wu instantly understood what she meant, he was such a daughter, he was a daughter, and he naturally put her in the palm of his hand.

It's just that when he hesitated with the cold and indifferent eyes of Shangfeng Mochen, he is a lot older, and he has been in the officialdom for so long, and he must have the eye to know people.

This man has a noble temperament, his eyebrows are full of eyes, and his aura is stronger than that of the emperor, it is obvious that he is a superior man.

He hesitated, hesitated, and did not move.

Wu Yanyang saw that his father had not moved for a long time, so he stomped his feet in anger, so he took the initiative to step forward.

"Where is Childe from? What is your name? ”。

Wu Yanyang's voice was soft and weak, giving people a delicate feeling.