Yeyangbei's face turned red, Yeyangnan was almost scolded and fainted, and couldn't help but be furious: "Presumptuous, the affairs of the Ye family, it's not your turn to point fingers! The arrangement of the elders does not allow you juniors to put their beaks!"

Ye Qinglian's stunning appearance is a huge wealth, which can make the Ye family's status in Wind Dance City rise to a higher level, what is her personal happiness!

These, everyone tacitly agreed, but Yi Luo poked directly into his heart and exposed their ugly side, especially the person who said these words was a teenager, which made Yeyangbei feel embarrassed, and also made Yeyangnan feel greatly offended. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yi Luo disdainfully retorted: "Right or wrong, there is no distinction between generations, it's not that you are an elder, it means right, I am a junior, so I am wrong......"

The young man said the truth, and dismissed Yeyangnan speechless, his old face was red, he couldn't bear it, a cup of tea was splashed on his face, and he ordered angrily: "Throw him out!"

Yin Yaofeng was very dissatisfied with the performance of Yeyang South and Yeyang North, the two elders were pointed at their noses by a junior, and they didn't make people laugh when they passed it out?

Seeing that the Ye brothers not only couldn't humiliate Yi Luo, but were humiliated, Xi Ruomei couldn't help but be disappointed, so she had to go out in person, and said with a sneer: "Don't go yet, I'll judge you." Since you said that you want to think about the night girl, then I have to ask, do you think about her again?

"Even if the cultivation of the divine envoy is only one stage, the lifespan is generally longer than that of ordinary people, the life span of the second stage can generally reach eighty years, the third stage is 100 years old, the fourth stage is 150 years old, the fifth stage is 200 years old, the sixth stage is 250 years old, the seventh stage is 300 years old, the eighth stage is 400 years old, and the ninth stage is 500 years old.

"The Night Maiden is a genius girl, and she will have a lifespan of at least two hundred and fifty years, and it is very likely that it will reach five hundred years. You are an ordinary person, and after a hundred years, the Night Maiden will have to spend a long lonely time, don't you think that this is cruel to her? Moreover, the Night Maiden is a good girl who is clear and clear, and you are a despicable and filthy disciple, are you worthy?"

Yin Yaofeng has always been humble and polite, in fact, he had long wanted to jump out and beat Yi Luo, he also scolded according to his mother's rhythm: "Hypocrisy, keep saying that it is for Ye Qinglian, but in fact, it is for yourself! Scum with saints, cow dung with flowers, this is the most angry thing! I am a good match for Ye Qinglian, you will die of this heart!"

Yi Luo calmly wiped the tea from his face, he couldn't stand any grievances, what qualifications did he have to face his beloved girl!

Once, Yi Luo also felt that the union with Ye Qinglian was torture for her, but now it is not what it used to be, he naturally will not let go, and first solemnly declares to Ye Yangbei: "Uncle Ye, I didn't insult that little girl, I am worthy of Qinglian for this! I promise, within a year, I will find out the real culprit!"

Then, he angrily rebuked Xi Ruomei: "Say a thousand ways and ten thousand, it's all your own thoughts, but you have never considered Qinglian's wishes!"

Xi Ruomei maintained a solemn appearance, sat upright and sneered: "The wishes of the night girl, in fact, she can't bear to hurt you, you take advantage of her kindness and entangle her, it is really despicable and shameless!"

Yi Luo didn't dwell on this fruitless topic with her, and turned to Yeyang North: "That's it, Uncle Ye, whatever the Yin family can give you, I'll give you double." Don't look at our Yi family is not as good as it used to be, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, as long as I plead with my grandmother, I will definitely be able to bring you a richer harvest than the Yin family!"

Seeing that Yeyang South and Yeyang North were noncommittal, Yi Luo added another fire: "This is a broken poem thrown away by Yin Yaofeng, you can see if he is a good match for Qinglian." ”

Yi Luo took out a crumpled piece of paper, Ye Yangnan took it suspiciously, and unfolded it to take a look, the calligraphy on it was very ugly, but it could be seen what the words were, this is a seven-character quatrain:

In the middle of the night, I thought about rolling the jade curtain,

The clear light and cold moon hang by the window.

The lotus heart is looking forward to the beautiful woman descending,

The hugged the brocade and slept on the couch.

Yeyangnan read it out in public, and commented: "Yin Xian's nephew's poem is still quite good, the poem expresses his love and longing for beauty, although the last sentence has a frivolous meaning, but the young man loves beauty, which is normal." ”

The people of Wanyue World are good at cultivation and clumsy at writing, and for a while, everyone has not yet tasted the mystery contained in the poem, and Yin Yaofeng is naturally even more unbearable, but he realized that this is by no means a good poem, and quickly shook his head and denied: "I didn't write it!"

Yi Luo sneered: "Don't speak too quickly, the right handwriting can make you reveal your original form." ”

Ye Yangnan showed the poem to Yin Yaofeng, Yin Yaofeng's eyes swept away, and he was stunned, could this be made by a person? How could this character be written so similarly? If it weren't for the fact that he didn't understand poetry, he would have really thought that he had written it and forgot about it.

He was immediately furious, and he couldn't pretend to be polite anymore, he glared at Yi Luo and shouted: "Yi Luo, you little miscellaneous hair, this must be written by you imitating my handwriting!"

Yi Luo Zhen asked rhetorically: "Joke, how old am I? Is it so easy to imitate handwriting? Have you ever heard of such a wicked boy?"

Yes, is there such a wicked teenager?

Of course, you are not a human demon! Yin Leak Feng hated a lot in his heart, but only he knew it, and he could only make a weak denial: "I didn't write it, it's definitely not me!"

Yeyang South and Yeyang North have already believed Yi Luo's words, and Xi Ruomei ...... Of course she didn't believe it, she also recognized that it was her son's handwriting, but she believed that her son, if he was reasonable, it was really a bit tricky, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and stare at Yi Luo like a poisonous snake: "What a vicious little bastard, did your parents write this?"

"As an elder, don't speak so badly, so as not to teach the next generation badly!" Yi Luo coldly met Xi Ruomei's gaze.

An elder was taught a lesson by the junior in public, and his words were reasonable, which was irrefutable, and Xi Ruomei was so angry that she almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

Yi Luo ignored her murderous eyes and pointed out the loophole in her words: "My parents went out early in the morning, I just heard that you came to propose, only to know that Yin Yaofeng likes Qinglian, my parents can't predict it, and then write it in advance, okay?"

Yin Yaofeng's face was terrifyingly dark, and he stiffened his neck and said: "Who knows who you call to imitate, and besides, I don't know poetry, even if this is a broken poem, Lao Tzu can't hold it back!"

Yi Luo smiled faintly: "Can you prove that you don't know how to write poetry?"

Everyone scolded Yi Luo for being shameless, isn't this embarrassing Yin Yaofeng? You can prove it if you say "understand", but how can you prove it if you don't understand?

Some people have never written a poem because they haven't tried it, not because they don't understand it, and if necessary, they can still hold back a little ink.

Yin Yaofeng sneered: "I have admired Ye Qinglian for a long time, she is the goddess in my heart, and she will never do anything to blaspheme her, how can she write such a frivolous poem to her? ”

Yi Luo pointed out: "This is a hidden poem. ”

"Tibetan head poem?" Ye Yangnan, who was broken, lowered his head and read: "Night, Qing, lotus ,......"

He didn't read it, and Yeyangbei next to him squirted a sip of tea with a "poof", and his whole face turned green.

Yi Luo made up for Yin Yaofeng again: "I heard that you insulted Qinglian yesterday, saying that it is natural reason for her to be played by you, don't deny it, if necessary, you can call someone to testify." You said you wouldn't do anything to blaspheme her...... Tsk, full of lies!"

Yi Luo's words killed two birds with one stone, not only destroying Yin Yaofeng's image, but also disintegrating the "Leopard Fengyu" alliance, it would be better if India and Jin could be hostile.

Yin Yaofeng was shocked and angry, damn Jin Wenyu, how did he spread these words to Tofu Luo's ears, could it be that he and Tofu Luo teamed up to calculate me?

He was so angry that his whole body trembled, in this way, he was a yellow mud and fell into the pants, it was not but, it turned out that the feeling of being wronged was so aggrieved!

Yeyang Nan saw that Yin Yaofeng's face was flushed and speechless, he had already believed Yi Luo's words, but he didn't want to give up, so he spoke for Yin Yaofeng: "It's caused by Xingzhi, it's written by hand, this can't be true, who doesn't have a whim for a while? When everyone says the wrong thing, he's still young......"