"Well, since you have sworn not to attack Qinglanmen again, I will not continue to embarrass you. ”

Ling Xiaoye said with a straight face, but after a while, he continued: "But you, the children of the family, may not be like you, and may come to find trouble again, so how do you deal with it?"

"The old body will break this unfilial son's leg for you, and personally bring him to you to plead guilty!"

"Good!"

Originally, the two were still fighting and killing, but now it has become like this, and Ling Xiaoye was unexpected.

But that's fine, at least you don't have to feel the tension of the saber-rattling.

The old woman in white walked to the edge of a low blue house in the bamboo forest, pushed them away, and walked in.

Ling Xiaoye followed, and he only walked in two steps, and the wooden door closed by itself with a squeak.

In an instant, a faint white light lit up in the room, allowing Ling Xiaoye to see clearly the already dark room.

The house is small, with only two small rooms and a small living room.

The living room was cleaned up by the old woman, and the floor was paved with smooth rock, which was hard and beautiful. In the middle is a small jade table that reaches only to the knees, delicate and elegant.

Ling Xiaoye just glanced at the situation in this room, he came with this old woman just to get the treasure that the Han Mansion compensated for.

The old woman in white walked into the small room in the house, the door was open, and she began to change her clothes and untie them.

Ling Xiaoye's eyes, after scanning for a week, inadvertently discovered the situation in this small room, and suddenly his eyes widened, not knowing what to do or what to say.

And this white-clothed old woman of the Han family took off her clothes, revealing her skin like snow.

Ling Xiaoye suddenly remembered at this time: Hasn't this old woman been living for a long time? How could she still have such snow-white skin!

Ling also remembered that the old woman's hands were indeed like dry tree trunks, old and cracked.

But this situation is in stark contrast to the previous impression!

As a last resort, Ling Xiaoye deliberately coughed, wanting to remind the old woman.

The old woman in the small house didn't seem to realize this, and still took off her clothes by herself.

This is not Ling Xiaoye's upright gentleman, and he will not peek at others.

It's that he thinks that it is not interesting at all to peek at an old woman, and she is still a defeated man, and he will be laughed at when he says it.

So he turned and sat down on the edge of the little jade table, closing his eyes and recuperating.

It was about a cup of tea before Ling Xiaoye heard the sound of Suosuo, and then he heard footsteps in front of him.

And it's the same kind of barefoot girl's voice!

Ling Xiaoye opened his eyes suddenly, found a young woman with raw eyes, immediately frowned slightly, and asked:

"Where's the old grandmother of the Han family?"

This woman with a variety of graces was wearing a set of thin clothes that were crystal clear and almost snow-white.

She sat lightly opposite Ling Xiaoye, and the breath she brought was all with a light fragrance, which was refreshing.

Seeing Ling Xiaoye's stunned expression, this woman covered her mouth and smiled: "It's just you and me here, can I still slip away under your nose?"

When Ling Xiaoye heard this, he was speechless.

Obviously, the two of them just fought, and they wanted to die or live, like enemies. Now he was sitting together, without hatred, which made him a little baffled.

Of course, what puzzled him the most was why this old woman became a thirty-year-old eldest sister just by changing her clothes, which really made his head a little unable to turn.

"This, are you Grandma Han Fengfeng?"

With a hint of embarrassment on his face, Ling Xiaoye squeezed out this sentence.

The woman, who was full of unique charm, said softly: "It's not me, is it still you?"

“......”

Ling Xiaoye was speechless again at this time.

The scene suddenly became silent, Ling Xiaoye shook his head, and Han Fengfeng bowed his head and said nothing.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Xiaoye remembered that he was here to ask for treasures, so he asked: "Long story short, I'm here to take the Han family to compensate for the treasures of Qinglanmen, whether you are the grandmother or not, hand over the things, I'll take the things and leave." ”

"Don't worry, since our Han Mansion won't go to Qinglanmen anymore, and you don't seem to want to hurt my Han Mansion, then, there are some things that you should say. ”

Han Fengfeng, who had changed his appearance, said leisurely at this time, his face was a little ruddy, and he didn't look like an injured person.

In fact, Ling Xiaoye was not sure that his punch could injure this Lingming Mirror martial artist. In his heart, he was still vigilant, for fear that this woman would play some tricks.

Han Fengfeng saw that Ling Xiaoye didn't answer, so she said it herself:

"At a young age, less than twenty, you can defeat me who is a Lingming mirror, and your qualifications are definitely not comparable to ordinary people. ”

"Besides, I haven't seen any of the exercises and martial arts you have performed. I've lived for more than 130 years, and I've seen a lot of scenes, and your martial arts, let alone seen them, haven't even seen anything like them. As for the power of your Dao will, I have some understanding, it is indeed the killing power that the head or master of the Qinglan Sect has comprehended!"

"But I have been established in the Yuxu Empire for so long, and I have never heard of a young man in Qinglanmen who has been qualified against the sky. Besides, as the head of the Qinglan Sect, you don't have the slightest shadow of the Qinglan Sect exercises......"

Faced with this woman's gushing analysis, Ling Xiaoye couldn't help but interrupt:

"That's enough, what the hell are you trying to say?"

"You're not from the Falling Moon Continent!"

"It's none of your business!"

"Dare to deal with a big family like this in Yuanjing City, if you are not a fool, you are a master with great strength. Obviously, you are the latter. As for where you're from, I guess, from the Luo Tian Continent?"

This Han Fengfeng was actually addicted to speaking and chattered.

Ling Xiaoye was in a very good mood at this time, after all, the disciples could be rescued, but seeing this woman keep talking, he couldn't help but feel a little bored in his heart.

But after thinking about it, he suddenly thought of something that he needed this woman to answer, so he asked:

"Looks like you've been through a lot, and since you're going to guess where I'm from, I'll answer your question, and then you'll have to answer me a question as well. ”

"Good!"

"I'm not from the Luotian Continent, but from the Xingyue Continent!"

"What? You're from the Star Moon Continent?"

Han Fengfeng showed a look of surprise, this young man brought her a lot of shock.

"How can it be someone from the Star Moon Continent?"

The woman began to mumble to herself.