Song Yizhi opened his eyes and looked sideways.

Without waiting for Song Yizhi to speak, a monk standing behind the woman spoke in surprise, "Song Yizhi?!" ”

"Song Yizhi!"

"Song Shenzi, why are you here?"

……

Song Yizhi's face is really easy to recognize, even if it is so far away, even if it is just a side face, that group of monks can see it.

As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around.

Lin Wenxi looked at Song Yizhi quietly for a while and then retracted his gaze.

Several guards hurried out.

"Yes!" Several of the guards shook their bodies, and then sped up in response.

Seeing a group of guards standing there without moving, Song Yizhi snorted impatiently, "Standing here as wood?" Or do you want to wait for Miss Ben to pick it up? ”

Several maids stood beside Song Yizhi, ready to serve Song Yizhi at any time.

Before the words fell, a few guards behind Song Yizhi understood.

In the blink of an eye, this group of people was overturned by those guards who had cultivated in the Nine Realms, and they were in danger.

Yan Lingyu glanced at Song Yizhi with some concern.

？

Two immortal-level nine-grade Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasures appeared one after another, making those monks who came in on their own feel that this divine relic was really full of Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasures.

Song Yizhi leaned back in the chair, "Don't care, a group of cats and dogs can't set off the wind and waves." ”

"Get back." Song Yizhi scolded coldly.

The group of monks left, and silence returned to this place.

Although there were other monks not far away, those monks were far away, and they watched from a distance, and did not dare to think about it.

Song Yizhi glanced at Yan Lingyu not far away, and then hooked his finger at him.

Yan Lingyu was silent.

The woman looked at Song Yizhi tremblingly, and hesitated for a moment before standing up.

Song Yizhi continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

After a while, the group of monks died and fled.

Seeing this, the maid stepped aside and waited quietly.

Song Yizhi didn't lift her eyelids, she raised her hand a little lazily and touched the Shenyin water pearl tassel hanging from her sideburns.

……

As soon as Song Yizhi appeared, familiar words rang out again.

The Feng family guards, who had already occupied a place here, saw Song Yizhi coming over, and hurriedly saluted and said respectfully, "Miss! ”

At this time, those monks no longer thought that the girl in front of them was Song Yizhi, this was the spirit in the secret realm, and it was the object they wanted to kill and take away the heavenly spirit and earth treasure.

"But she looks exactly like Song Yizhi!"

In this situation, if you boldly expose your identity, I am afraid that the situation will not be good.

"Miss, several people have escaped, do you need to go down and cut down the grass and eradicate the roots?" One of the guards asked.

The maid quickly took out a chair and put it on the open space on the side, saw Song Yizhi sit down, and then took out the table and put the delicate snacks, "This is what Feng Lao asked the kitchen to prepare for the young lady." ”

"Song Shenzi, why are you here?!"

The maid trembled and walked over.

After Yan Lingyu put on the mask, Song Yizhi stood up.

Song Yizhi clasped his hands together and looked at the guards who went to dig up green water and white broken jade, "Grind and grind, hurry up." ”

Several guards instantly stopped and retreated behind Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi hooked his finger towards Yan Lingyu.

Looking at this arrogant and indifferent eldest lady, those injured monks suddenly understood that this was definitely not Song Yizhi!

The guard raised his hand and pointed, "The green water and white broken jade are behind those two tigers, do you need a slave to ......?"

"Song Yizhi!"

She's not Song Yizhi?!

This is not Song Yizhi, who is that?

Yan Lingyu was not surprised by this.

It is true that this group of monks was accustomed to Song Yizhi's simple appearance and forgot that she was also a young lady.

As for Yan Lingyu's face, those fools opened their mouths to say 'Yan Lingyu', in order to avoid those unnecessary troubles, Yan Lingyu's face is necessary this time.

At a glance, at least half of the monks gathered on the side of the green water and white broken jade had come in from outside.

"Chairs." Song Yizhi's unkind tone softened a little.

Yan Lingyu moved, and the guards and maids beside Song Yizhi also moved.

One person said with some fear, "It's also a shame that the person wasn't angry, otherwise we're afraid we'd ......."

"This is our Miss Feng family, what Song Yizhi, our Miss is surnamed Feng!" A maid not far from Song Yizhi said angrily.

Yan Lingyu walked away silently.

Seeing this, the maid on one side put away the table and chairs, and the guard continued to open the way.

Along the way, Song Yizhi stopped and stopped, and when they arrived at the side where there was green water and white broken jade, there were already many people gathered there.

The guards answered, and then went to help dig up the green water and white broken jade.

Song Yizhi glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze with interest.

"You, come here." Song Yizhi pointed to a maid and said.

Song Yizhi glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground, "Get up." ”

Before the guards could speak, the tiger on alert not far away was already lying on the ground with a 'poof'.

……

Yan Lingyu walked over and bent down.

Seeing this, Yan Lingyu had to stop and walk towards her.

"Miss, how to deal with it?" Yan Lingyu deliberately lowered his voice and asked.

This eldest lady is notoriously bad-tempered, flamboyant, domineering, arrogant, and domineering.

"Yes." Yan Lingyu didn't ask why, and took the mask with both hands to cover his face.

"That person is really not Song Yizhi?"

The group of monks looked at the noble and arrogant girl, and suddenly found that the hair crown on her head was full of immortal-level nine-grade Shen Yin Water Pearls!

Gloomy Water Pearl!

Green water and white broken jade!!

"The face is the same, but the momentum is different, Song Yizhi is gentle and peaceful, but the one I saw just now is arrogant and high, this is not like Song Yizhi at all."

"Presumptuous, you dare to recognize Miss Ben as that nameless casual cultivator, you really deserve to be killed." Song Yizhi's impatient voice sounded.

Song Yizhi snorted coldly, and then walked to the side with elegant steps.

The group of monks who entered the secret realm on their own seemed to be bewitched, and they all shot out in unison, and all kinds of spiritual power mixed with weapons flew towards Song Yizhi.

"Idiot." Song Yizhi opened her mouth and scolded, and she almost slapped her, "They're all going to kill me, why don't you kill them?" ”

As far as Song Yizhi's identity is concerned, if it is demolished now, it will be more than worth the loss.

"Where did the cat and dog come from?" Song Yizhi frowned, with an impatient look, "What Song Yizhi?" ”

"Get out of here." Song Yizhi scolded again.

"Where is the green water and white broken jade?" Song Yizhi's impatient voice sounded.

Song Yizhi took out a mask and handed it over, "Cover it up." ”

Seeing this, the woman hurriedly left after saluting Song Yizhi, and the group of substitute ghosts behind her didn't care about it at all.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and waved.

This group of maids and guards heard that this group of loose cultivators actually called the wrong name of their young lady, and they immediately became murderous.

Song Yizhi frowned impatiently.

A group of monks looked at this graceful and luxurious woman, and their minds were clouded.

If anyone dares to snatch something she fancies, it will undoubtedly kill themselves.

They still stood quietly and looked at it, and just opened their eyes.

(End of chapter)