I didn't expect her to take advantage of Xiaoye for so long, and her cheeks were flushed, but she couldn't be straightforward.

"Xiao Ye, you didn't say that you are older than me, I don't care, I have been shouting Xiao Ye for so long, so don't change it."

Bushen spread his hands, "I didn't say to let you change it, I just called you Xiaoxiaowen." ”

Duanmu Qiwen stopped doing it now, "How ugly the little text is!" How could Miss Ben have such a stingy name for such a domineering person! ”

She pouted angrily, and her flamboyant facial features suddenly became fleshy, and she looked very cute.

Bushen doubled his teasing thoughts.

"If it's too stingy, then it's better to call it Dawen."

When Duanmu Qiwen heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"This name is even worse than Xiaoxiaowen."

"That's still a small article."

Step Shenshuang climbed up the pole.

"You!" Duanmu Qiwen was so angry that he stomped his feet and clasped his hands on his chest.

"Hmph, Xiao Ye bullied me and ignored you!"

The corners of Bushen's mouth hooked lightly, and when he heard his name, he went to the storage bag in a happy mood.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Ao Xiangsheng and the others also covered their mouths and snickered.

Qiwen was used to being arrogant, but he didn't expect it to fall into Xiaoye's hands.

When Bu Shenshuang came back, everyone was curious about her cultivation level.

Thinking of her beating Que Xi'er violently, abusing Qu Xing, smoking Zu Zhengxin to death, and killing six generals all the way.

The cultivation must not be low!

Duanmu Qiwen, in particular, is even more curious.

She admired Xiao Ye's heroic posture of beating Que Xi'er.

The Xuan-level bloodline abuses the ground-level bloodline, which is simply easy.

Bu Shenshuang didn't hide it, and a trace of magic entered the jade plate, and a row of information appeared on it.

Step night

woman

Thirteen years old

Eight-star solid

Fire attribute Xuan-level bloodline

Suitable for developing a secondary job: a blacksmith

Possession of Magic Star Coins: 5,000

"Eight-star solid?!"

All four of them were amazed, and their eyes were about to fall out.

Duanmu Qiwen snatched the jade card in her hand and looked at it over and over again, always wanting to see if there was something wrong with the jade card.

It's fake, isn't it?

It must be fake!

How can it be! Absolutely impossible!

How can an eight-star solid or Xuan-level bloodline-level demon cultivator win against Que Xi'er, a three-star ground-level bloodline?

The whole world is fantastic!

Ao Xiangsheng looked at the eight-star solid and couldn't help frowning.

His hunch told him that this was fake, but no matter how fake, the jade plate couldn't be fake.

It seems that there is some holy weapon on her body that hides her strength.

The demon cultivator who came from Pingshui City actually possessed a holy weapon, coupled with her unfathomable strength......

For a while, Ao Xiangsheng's eyes became much deeper.

Sure enough, his hunch was right, this girl must not be provoked at will.

You can only make friends, not enemies!

Since she wants to hide it, then he won't break it.

Bu Shenshuang looked at their expressions and saw that they were all puzzled, especially Ao Xiangsheng.

Later, she learned that the Ao family was an overseer and a prophet, and the prophet's intuition had always been very accurate.

Ao Xiang Shengben's puzzled face gradually turned into a hint of understanding, afraid that he guessed that she had used special means to hide her strength.

If they don't believe it, they don't believe it, seeing that Bu Shenshuang has no meaning to explain, they will guess something in their hearts.

Everyone tacitly agreed, and this matter passed without asking any more questions.

After the audience, Bu Shenshuang did not see Qu Xing, but saw Ao Xiangyu.

That is, Ao Xiangsheng's third brother.

This person looks at Ao Xiangsheng's face, she doesn't care about it, if this person dares to slap her next time, she is afraid that she will not have such a good temper.