In the early morning, when the sun had just jumped out of the east, and the soft light shone on the earth, shattering the last trace of the haze of the night, the Wing family was already quietly hot. Because, today is the day of the opening of the ancestral pavilion in March. The ancestral pavilion is the forbidden place of the Yi family, which treasures all the treasures of the Yi family's century-old family, not only the tactics and exercises, but also equipment, pills, cherished medicinal materials and so on.

Juniors who have entered the Bronze Realm for the first time can go inside for free to choose a volume of desolate rank exercises and tactics, but it is limited to the desolate level, as for the things in the future, if you want to exchange for the things inside, you must make enough contributions to the family, or show enough excellence. This is also a means that the Yi family has been following for hundreds of years, on the one hand, it is to limit the outflow of exercises and tactics, and more importantly, on the other hand, it is to stimulate the younger generations of the Yi family to forge ahead.

When the Wing Shenlong finished its early morning training and appeared at the training ground in front of the Ancestral Pavilion, there were already hundreds of descendants of the Wing Family gathered here, and these people were the third generation of the current Wing Family, and they could be regarded as the future of the Wing Family. It's just that the Winged Shenlong almost doesn't have a good feeling, and they have not laughed and ridiculed him in the past five years, although the Winged Shenlong is not a person with a small belly, but it is by no means a magnanimous person, so he flashed directly and sat under a big tree at the edge of the training ground.

"Hey, Winged Dragon, where have you been hiding for half a month?" Suddenly, a figure jumped down from the tree and stood in front of the Winged Dragon.

The Winged Divine Dragon was stunned, it turned out to be Sikong Haoyue. Sikong Haoyue is dressed in green clothes, wrapped in the silver armor she often wears, highlighting the slender and graceful moving curves, with such a flawless face and heroic temperament that are difficult to describe, there is really a charm of captivating the country and the city, this is this face Now the willow eyebrows are slightly upside down, obviously the beauty is not very happy.

The Winged Dragon touched his nose and smiled: "Didn't I move to the back mountain, which is clean and suitable for meditation." ”

Sikong Haoyue snorted and said, "Sneaky, I don't think you have any good intentions." ”

The Winged Shenlong sweated for a moment, this woman's intuition has been so sharp since she was a child, the Winged Shenlong didn't dare to say more, for fear of revealing her feet, so she quickly changed the topic and said, "Why are you here today? Doesn't your father force you to cultivate?"

Since Sikong Haoyue was seven years old, Sikong Nanfeng has been very strict with Sikong Haoyue, forcing Sikong Haoyue to cultivate every day, but Sikong Haoyue can always find time to come to Yi's house to play with him. The strange thing is that Sikong Haoyue cultivates hard, but no one can see her realm, and she laughs and doesn't answer when she asks.

Sikong Haoyue glanced at him and snorted, "I sneaked out." After speaking, the white and delicate cheeks flushed slightly.

Oh, it turned out to be sneaking, the Winged Dragon laughed in his heart. Seeing the smile in the young man's eyes, the girl's delicate face finally turned red, and she raised her delicate little fist and smashed it on the chest of the Winged Dragon a few times, and said angrily: "Laugh!

The pterosaurus grinned, touched the back of his head with his right hand, and let the girl's soft and weak little fist hammer into his chest, as if it was not the muscles in his chest that were hammered, but the heart hidden inside.

The juniors of the wing family on the training ground have stopped whispering since Sikong Haoyue appeared, and their eyes are staring at her hotly, Sikong Haoyue, the pearl of the wing city, who doesn't know who doesn't know, it can be said that the teenagers present didn't secretly go over the wall of Sikong's house, peek at her training, and then were thrown out by Sikong Nanfeng. The entire Wing City teenagers have been around her since they were young, but they have never seen this fairy dew pearl-like girl smile at any teenager, except for the Wing Shen Dragon!

Seeing the Winged Dragon fall from the altar, the young man in Winged City celebrated with his forehead, clapped his hands and cheered, but Sikong Haoyue was still only close to the Winged Dragon, and ignored everyone else.

Now seeing Sikong Haoyue and the Wing Shenlong frolicking, the envy and jealousy in the eyes of a group of young juniors of the Wing family are called a **naked! beauty is always the root and seedling of trouble, even a little beauty like Sikong Haoyue, who is only fourteen or fifteen years old, is no exception.

"Hey, isn't this the cousin of Shenlong? It's really strange to come to the training ground!" a group of young men and women walked over.

Most of these young men and women are sixteen or seventeen years old, and they are all outstanding young people of the wing family. The Wing family has been bred for hundreds of years, and although it was once defeated, the camel that died was bigger than the horse and was still extremely prosperous. The one who spoke was a young man in white, this young man was Yi Shanglin, the son of the third wing Xuanhua of the Yi family, and he was an outstanding figure of the younger generation of the Yi family, and at the age of seventeen, he had already cultivated to the realm of the Bronze Four Heavens.

"Yi Shanglin, what do you mean?" Sikong Haoyue frowned, her pretty face tensed, and she looked at Yi Shanglin who was beating the head and snorted coldly.

The white-clothed young man Yi Shanglin looked at Sikong Haoyue, and a trace of burning admiration flashed in his eyes, and he said politely: "The so-called good horse is not with the horse, Miss Haoyue, you are a figure like a fairy dew pearl, why do you want to nest with a waste? Why don't I introduce Miss Haoyue to the ancestral pavilion of our Yi family's century-old inheritance?"

Sikong Haoyue's white and flawless cheeks were cold, and a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she was about to speak, but the Winged Shenlong suddenly sneered: "Where did you come from, little brat, go home and play in the mud!" This kind of behavior can only show your naivety. ”

Sikong Haoyue saw that the winged dragon spoke, and his heart was sweet for no reason, this wood has opened up?

Yi Shanglin didn't expect that this kid was usually silent, but once he opened his mouth, his words were extremely sharp, he sneered twice, and sneered at Wing Shenlong: "Cousin Shenlong, who do you think you are? Are you still a genius boy from the Heaven Shaking Wind Kingdom five years ago? It's just a waste, do you think you will be great if you enter the Bronze Realm? Who is not the Bronze Realm here? I can beat you all over the ground with one hand." ”

"Yes, this person is really not ashamed, I don't know how many resources our Yi family has wasted over the years. ”

"As soon as he entered the Bronze Realm, he thought he was doing a good job here, who did he think he was? If it weren't for the partiality of the grandfather, this waste would have been exiled a long time ago. ”

"Do you dare to speak out if you eat and drink in the clan all day long? ”

A group of young people of the Wing Family sneered. They had long been dissatisfied with the Wing Shenlong for damaging the reputation of the Wing Family, and it was not once or twice that they were sneering.

The Wing Shenlong didn't say anything, only made one movement, that is, he took the flawless and weak jade hand of Sikong Haoyue, who was about to get angry, and touched it gently.

Yi Shanglin and a group of teenagers immediately turned pale, and their bodies trembled with anger. The teenagers present came to find trouble, wasn't it just for Sikong Haoyue, this bastard actually touched it directly, this is simply a naked slap in the face. More powerful than any vicious verbal retaliation.

As if a burst of electricity rushed into the hearts of both parties from the point of contact, a delicate blush immediately emerged from Sikong Haoyue's pretty face, Sikong Haoyue struggled slightly, but the big hand of the Winged Dragon was clenched very tightly, and he couldn't break free.