Demon Lord, Bai Jian, Hua Langying, Wei Ye, Mu Jingxing, Nangong Jueyun two brothers, a middle-aged handsome man who looks very similar to Nangong Yehua, an old man sitting in a rocking chair, and Nangong Yehua, who is impossible to ignore at this moment, is mysterious and noble, like a god, and cannot be attached. She had never seen Nangong Yehua like this!

The expression was cold, and a wild smile appeared on his lips, on that familiar bewitching face, there was an indifferent majesty that she had never seen before, as if he was above all things, and everyone and scenery were foiling him with the dazzling mysterious respect! My heart was beating so fast that I was about to jump out of my chest uncontrollably.

Youfeng suddenly felt that in fact, he was separated from her by an unattainable distance, and it was so far away and so difficult to get to him.

The arrival of the wind did not break any atmosphere in the small courtyard, they were like they were not in the same world as her, she couldn't hear what they said, and no one in the courtyard could touch it.

What's going on? Youfeng looked back at Gongsun Qiao, but found that he was gone! From the peaceful state of mind that entered the small courtyard, there was a slight crack.

There were flashes of light and shadow in front of him, a handsome and unrivaled man, a domineering and beautiful woman, who looked five or six points similar to Youfeng. They were waving at her, smiling at her, just like every day in their previous lives for more than ten years.

The wind couldn't help but walk towards them, but the light and shadow were fleeting, and they shattered and dissipated so quickly that they couldn't grasp it, and suddenly there was a deep sadness and loneliness in their hearts. Don't push her anymore, she has decided to leave this peerless to pay back, and again, she will have nothing!

Wiping away the tears, the wind gradually calmed down, until he saw the people in the small courtyard clearly, and his heart was as calm as water.

The people in the small courtyard seemed to be talking about some historical issue, but the wind heard it halfway through, and didn't understand anything.

No, she could hear the conversation in the small courtyard?

Just as she was about to go further, everyone in the small courtyard turned their heads to look at her, which surprised her a little.

What's the situation? Familiar and unfamiliar people all looked at her, as if she was some kind of monster with strange eyes, the second monk of Youfeng Zhangzhang was puzzled, and was about to walk over and ask why they had all gathered here, when a peaceful and serene old man's voice came out of the crowd.

"Little friend, you're finally here!"

Children? It can't mean her, right? Youfeng took two steps forward and looked through the crowd at the old man in the covered rocking chair, his face was wrinkled and a little scary, his calm eyes were very kind, but his spirit was excellent. Youfeng said, "Grandpa, are you the head of the black-robed organization?" ”

The Black-robed Organization? What kind of organization is this? Everyone was puzzled, but the old man understood, and his wrinkled face seemed to twitch, which was considered to be a tacit acquiescence, "Children, if you have time to talk to the old man about life, the old man has lived too long and is too boring." ”

"Talking about life? Don't you think I'm too young? Youfeng looked at the nine people who were silently listening to her conversation with the old man, and there was a random person here to talk about life qualifications than her, right? Besides, she doesn't have much to talk about in life.

"The children laughed, there is no one here who is more qualified than you." The old man didn't care, laughed a few times, and slapped everyone except Youfeng in the face.

Brother Nangong Qieyun was so angry that his face was gloomy, and he almost rushed forward to beat up the 'nonsense' old man. With these elders here, the old man boasts about a new junior, isn't this a slap in the face?

The middle-aged man who looked very similar to Nangong Yehua raised his hand to signal not to move, and then looked at the old man in the rocking chair and said, "Does the Yunhe hermit have other judging criteria?" ”

"Nangong Shenyuan, huh? In the past countless years, the Xuanjin Emperor Domain has indeed developed very well under your governance, and in the hearts of others, this is of course a great glory, but the old man doesn't care at all. The judging criteria are in the old man's heart, and it has nothing to do with who he is. The words of the Yunhe hermit made the two brothers of Nangong Qieyun angry, but they couldn't blame anything, they each had a scale in their hearts, what they cared about, what they didn't care about, and only they could judge it.

"Nangong Shenyuan, I've been taught!" The middle-aged handsome man respectfully hugged his fist at the old man and bowed to the junior, and then glanced at the ghostly wind who was concerned as soon as he appeared—the woman who was about to become his daughter-in-law.

He sighed deeply in his heart, just one glance, he could see that this woman was a different person from her father Mu Xiao, the best son of his Nangong family, the future successor of the Emperor Domain, fell in love with such a woman, I am afraid that it is also the disaster of the Nangong family, and he can't hide it!

But he didn't expect that what shocked him the most was his son, the Nangong family was destined not to reach the top, and it would gradually decline from his generation. Nangong Shen Yuan felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't stay here anymore.

"Ye'er, remember to come back early!" Leave a word for Nangong Yehua, Nangong Shenyuan and the unwilling Nangong Qieyun brothers quickly came here.

Only then did Youfeng know that he was Nangong Yehua's father, Nangong Shen Yuan, the head of the Xuanjin Emperor Domain! She didn't behave just right? I didn't say hello the first time I met, will I not leave a good impression?

Youfeng was thinking about this, Nangong Yehua had already arrived in front of her, she had seen him noble and respectful before, like the other side of a god, but at this moment, there was no shadow at all, and the soft and doting gaze made Youfeng blush slightly, so he tugged at his sleeve to signal him to pay attention to the occasion.

Nangong Yehua deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, got closer to her, and noticed a few unkind glances falling on him, frowned slightly, and sighed almost inaudibly, "Why don't you have a good rest, but you came here?" ”

"Little friend, come back to the old man when you are free, the old man's place must be more interesting than the whole peerless world." Leaving a sentence of unknown meaning, the old man slid his hands and rocked the chair, and the rocking chair turned into a comfortable chair in the eyes of everyone, with four wheels underneath, and slowly rolled towards the house with the old man's movements.

Wo Cao, it's a wheelchair! You Feng looked at a few strange wooden shelves in the small courtyard again, and instantly realized, science! Excitedly said to the old man who entered the house, "Old man, I will definitely come!" ”

"Youfeng, don't come here in the future!" Never found a chance to speak, Hua Rongying and Wei Ye walked over together, worried.

"It's okay, I know who he is!" The mysterious black-robed organization, the strange cultivation methods that can't be explained, and the souls that escaped after being killed turned into bright spots, were hired as a strange reward for trading. The person behind the black-robed organization is too capable, even if there is a grudge, she wants to see it!