Chapter 75: A beautiful son who is difficult to distinguish between male and female

After she said this, the people in the building recognized the identity of the son.

The Dongfang family on the banks of the North River is one of the three major families in the rivers and lakes, and the status is there, and no one dares to provoke it easily.

What's more, Dongfang Ling is the son-in-law and the next master of the Dongfang family.

Many people looked at the little boy, thinking in their hearts, no matter how powerful a person is, if he encounters the heirs of these two families, he should make way, right?

"Oriental home on the banks of the North River?"

The little boy glanced at Dongfang Ling, who had a gloomy face, and grinned, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth.

"But Dongfang Jie's wild grandson of the old turtle hair?"

"Shut up!"

Dongfang Ling didn't seem to expect this little hairy boy to be so bold and dare to call his grandfather's name, and he was angry for a while.

"Dongfang Jie's predecessor is an admirable old man in the rivers and lakes, and the little boy's words are very inappropriate."

Mu Huan's face turned a little blue, this person didn't care about the status of the Dongfang family at all in front of so many people.

Who the hell is he?

"Tsk! It's been so long, and the people of the Dongfang family are still some waste materials. ”

Feeling very bored, the little boy snorted lightly, got up and straightened out the unwrinkled silver brocade robe, and walked towards the door of the store as if no one was there.

"Bold fanatic, stay alive!"

The silver sword shone brightly, and Dongfang Ling's hideous face fell into those pair of crystal clear pupils, and the silver shadow flickered, wrapped in light blue light, and slammed into it.

"Don't!"

The next moment, Dongfang Ling spit out a touch of blood from the corner of his mouth, and it fell in Mu Huan's eyes, how ironic!

This person showed no mercy in front of everyone, to the successor of the Dongfang family.

"You dare to touch meβ€”ah!"

Dongfang Ling's words were not finished, because a thin blade had already pressed against his neck, and the slightest movement could take his life.

He didn't dare to move......

"Little boy, please stop being angry!"

With so many people watching, Mu Huan's face was white and red, but she could only hang a far-fetched little face.

"Brother Ling, he is just joking, and please don't worry about him."

"In that case, then ......"

There is still a pure and flawless smile on the small face.

"Why don't you take his place?"

"What?!"

Mu Huan took a few steps back in disbelief, he ......

It was quiet in this building, no one dared to speak, no one dared to breathe loudly.

Everyone regretted one thing - they shouldn't have stayed here because they wanted to see a scene and meet a grim reaper.

"Don't want to?"

The little face was a little stuffy, "Didn't you say that between lovers, they all figured out their lives?" Could it be that Sister Ah lied to me......"

The small mouth pursed lightly, like a child who does not understand the world, but he ...... It's obviously a sword-wielding killing god!

Dongfang Ling's hands and feet moved slightly, looking at the sullen figure in front of him, and a ruthless light flashed in his eyes.

The inner strength in his hand secretly gathered, and in the blink of an eye, it moved to the lifeblood of the silver-clothed man......

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"Ahh No! ”

Mu Huan's pupils widened, and a blue icicle thrust down so fiercely......

A Chance of Chance –

"Strings!"

A fluttering voice reached the ears of the angry people, and he stopped his killing spirit.

The blue icicle stopped at Dongfang Ling's neck, only a fraction of a fraction of a ......

The pale blue ice mist in his eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving only calm, and then a look similar to grievance appeared.

It's really weird to fall in the main hall......

"Bang!"

A door opened on the second floor, revealing a beautiful face that was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window and falls on the tip of "his" upturned nose, which is very dazzling.