Chapter 38: Don't be sentimental

"Poof. General Shen Shao wants to apprentice, if the county lord is not mistaken, General Shen Shao is a wood talent, and your talent is limited, so you can't refine weapons at all. The mocking voice of the little county lord of Fuluan came from behind.

Shen Yan's face was embarrassed, and he lost face. He straightened up, bit his lip, and argued, "Even if you can't refine the weapon, it won't prevent you from cultivating the Void Master for the rest of your life." ”

The little county lord of Fuluan glanced at his lips with a look of disdain.

Ye Luo saw that Shen Yan was deflated, and he was secretly refreshed.

The time is almost up.

Ye Luo turned around, looked at Si Yutian, and asked, "Si Gongzi, I need an umbrella." ”

Si Yutian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you going to provoke that empty elder?" ”

Ye Luo smiled confidently: "Why not?" ”

The person he can't take in Shen Yan doesn't mean that she Ye Luo can't handle it!

Only by getting rid of the empty old can Shen Yan's self-esteem be hit to the greatest extent and make him miserable!

"It's fine."

Si Yutian should go down, turn into a flowing shadow, and run away.

It was only ten minutes before Si Yutian came back, carrying a cyan oil-paper umbrella and handing it to Ye Luo: "Ask the guards to borrow it." ”

Ye Luo didn't seem to be very satisfied, and said, "If it's black, it's even better." ”

Si Yutian smiled lightly: "What's so difficult about this? ”

With a wave of his hand, he took out a black fruit from the ink scarlet ring, crushed it, melted it in the water, and splashed it on the oil-paper umbrella. The blending power of the kiwifruit is extremely strong, and after a while, the blue umbrella surface becomes dark all over.

Ye Luo's eyes lit up, took the black oil-paper umbrella, opened it and turned around: "In this way, my chances of winning are much greater." ”

"How are you going to conquer the empty elders?" Si Yutian was curious.

"Pretend to be his kind and enter his spiritual world."

Ye Luoying's lips moved slightly, holding an oil-paper umbrella, taking a step, and staggering away in the direction of Konglao.

Ye Luo's appearance attracted the attention of the surroundings.

First, she is also a celebrity in the aristocratic circle of the imperial city; Second, she is dressed in red and holding a black umbrella, which is really beautiful.

"Ye Luo?"

"That madman from the Shoshu family of the military department?"

"Oh my God, why is she here too? I've heard that she has self-harm and hurting tendencies, could she be trying to hit us? ”

"What are you afraid of, she's a piece of rubbish!"

Cang Shizi, Fuluan Xiaojun Lord, Second Lady Lin, Tu Gongzi and others all cast surprised and disdainful glances.

The most shocking thing was Shen Yan.

The main purpose of his trip to the Royal Asylum was to empty the old age. The second purpose is Ye Luo. He originally planned to go to the No. 11 courtyard to kill Ye Luo by himself after he got rid of the empty old man, but he didn't want her to send it to the door by herself.

Shen Yan's face was gloomy, and under his long sleeves, a pair of fists were squeaked.

As soon as he saw this woman, he couldn't suppress the tyranny in his body and wanted to punch her in the face!

First-order waste! Obsessed maniac!

But no, he had to hold back. There were also many powerful and famous lords present, and if he killed Ye Luo in front of everyone, he would inevitably tarnish his reputation.

"What are you doing here? Go back! ”

When Shen Yan saw Ye Luo walk in, he immediately said sharply, "I didn't come to see you specifically, don't be sentimental, don't disturb me to do things!" ”

He only thought that Ye Luo was here to entangle.

In previous years, similar situations have happened countless times.

As long as he appeared in the place, Ye Luo would always find all kinds of excuses and deliberately approach, wanting to attract his attention.