"Ling Luoyu gives the king of Xinjiang, please be safe!"

Dressed in white, with a folding fan tapping lightly, Ling Luoyu bowed his head and smiled elegantly.

Xiao Tongzhou was surprised: "This ...... This is?? ”

"Brother Tongzhou, what's wrong with you? It's just that I haven't seen each other for a few days, so I don't know this turtle grandson of my family, right?! ”

Ling Bufan replied lightly, but his eyes were full of pride.

Ling Luoyu at this time, how could he be the same as Ling Luoyu a few days ago.

"This is Luo Yu?" Xiao Tongzhou got up in surprise: "It's just a few days since I saw it...... How does this feel like a rebirth? ”

In this sentence, Xiao Tongzhou is not flattering, but from the bottom of his heart.

As Ling Bufan's grandson, Ling Luoyu is always concerned and knows.

In his memory, Ling Luoyu was just a hanger, walking crookedly, wilting and drooping.

Her eyes, no matter what time she was, were cloudy and dull, and she had no energy.

But the person in front of him, with melodious eyebrows and clear black eyes, like a meteor dragging the ground, flashing with dazzling light, the corner of his lips on the right side was slightly upturned, and he naturally picked out a trace of evil smile.

The crescent white clothes are awe-inspiring with a dusty atmosphere, like a fairy, elegant and elegant, but there is a bloody murderous aura in the bones.

Such a murderous aura comes from the depths of bones and blood.

Therefore, Xiao Tongzhou's heart really trembled at the first glance when he saw Ling Luoyu.

This person will definitely not be Ling Luoyu.

No matter how much Ling Luoyu changed, he would not have such a strong aura on his body.

This is a murderous aura that can only be cultivated by bloody killing, and it is definitely not something that can be cultivated by that second-rate young master.

Ling Bufan's face was full of pride, but he coughed modestly.

"What a rebirth, it's not that thing that can't hold up the wall in the mud! It's just that I was beaten up, raised at home for a few days, and the delicious food and drink made me white and fat...... Nothing has changed......"

His face turned cold and he scolded.

"Also, I'll see your fox friends and dogs later, give me some peace, don't embarrass Lao Tzu......"

"Yes!" Ling Luoyu responded obediently, sat down beside Ling Bufan, smiled lightly and hooked his lips, and the sharpness on his body gradually faded.

Xiao Tongzhou laughed twice, and then exchanged two words with Ling Bufan, and then went to greet other guests.

Turning his head slightly, Ling Luoyu saw that Ling Bufan was looking at himself with satisfaction.

"Bunny! This is the first time that Lao Tzu has felt in front of Xiao Tongzhou, and he raised his eyebrows...... What's more, for more than ten years, Lao Tzu has been living in his shadow, suffocating to death, and today I can finally raise my eyebrows a little bit......"

Ling Luoyu wanted to laugh: "Grandpa, you won't be able to...... I haven't done anything yet, what are you exhaling? ”

"Why don't you exhale? Look at the people around us...... They all look crooked melons and cracked dates, either black or ugly, or they are five short and numb...... It's like my Ling Bufan's grandson, who looks handsome, white and red......"

The more Ling Bufan spoke, the more proud he became, and he straightened his waist proudly.

Over the years, every time Ling Luoyu went out with him, his head drooped, his body bent, his eyes were blank, and he was weak.

Those who knew knew her knew that she was Ling Sanshao, but they didn't know her, and they thought that they were a dog slave who was casually pulled out in which corner.

This time, no matter what else it was, just in terms of appearance and aura, Ling Luoyu crushed everyone.

Such a beautiful thing, how can the old man not be surprised?!