Chapter 8: Evil Spirits 1
When Yu Weiyan heard this strange man's voice, his steps towards him slammed forward, and his heart twitched slightly.
How? Has the play she just played seen through?
Who is this man? How long did he hide in the shadows?
Was that faint chuckle from him?
"Who?" When Cui Hong heard the man's voice, she looked sideways, and when she saw that there was no one around, she raised her voice to ask.
After the questioning, there was a slight noise in the grass on the right, and Yu Weiyan and Cui Hong turned their heads to look to the right, but found that there was no figure on the right.
However, when the two of them turned around, they found that there was a man in a fiery red shirt standing in front of them.
This man is so fast!
"Shhh
She gasped not because she was frightened, but because the man in front of her was so handsome.
I saw the man in front of him wearing a red shirt and evil charm, a dashing black hair hanging straight to the ground, he had a pair of sword eyebrows, a pair of phoenix eyes under the eyebrows were as deep as the sea, as if to attract people into it, the bridge of his nose was high and thin, and his lips were like shaving.
This man can be described as a demon.
Only, who the hell is he?
Yu Weiyan dared to be sure that there seemed to be no such person in his past memory.
"Who are you?"
Ming people don't say dark words in front of him, he has already seen everything, Yu Weiyan thinks that there is no need to hide it anymore, if he sings again, it is tantamount to grandstanding.
When the man in red heard Yu Weiyan's calm and self-contained question, his thin lips were slightly raised, revealing a light smile, and he did not answer her question, but only said, "Interesting." ”
This woman can still be so calm when she is recognized in person, which is really unusual.
Compared with the appreciation of the man in red, Cui Hong was taken aback, she turned her head to look at Yu Weiyan beside her, her eyes were incredulous, and she said, "Miss, you ......"
Why is her young lady's speech so condensed? Isn't Miss stupid?
Yu Weiyan stretched out his right hand to block Cui Hong's front and stopped her from saying behind her: "Cui Hong, you go and stay next for a while, and we'll talk about the rest of the things." ”
Cuihong has been taking care of her with all her heart and soul over the years, and has also suffered a lot of beatings for her, such a slave is trustworthy, and she is willing to believe her.
"But, this person ......" Cui Hong glanced at the man in red with side eyes, feeling a little uneasy, who is this man in red who came out of nowhere, how can she rest assured that the young lady will be alone with him.
"It doesn't matter, since he waited until everyone was gone before showing up, it means that he has no ill will towards me."
After listening to Yu Weiyan's words, the eyes of the man in red were even more appreciative, while Cui Hong nodded submissively, and then left in three steps.
Yu Weiyan turned his head to send Cuihong away, and only turned around when Cuihong's figure gradually disappeared.
However, when she turned her head, she felt that the red light flashed in front of her, and with the instinct of self-preservation, Yu Weiyan directly swung her fist away.
"You're going to hit me?"
The voice of the man in red was as low as a fine wine, drunk with the fragrance of the land.
While speaking, the movements in his hands did not slow down, and he directly held Yu Weiyan's show fist.
Yu Weiyan was held by the man in red like this, and a thought actually popped up in his heart.
This man in red actually possessed a seventh-level fighting spirit!
This shocked her too much, firstly, she was shocked that she could judge his Dou Qi so accurately, and secondly, according to her memory, on this Kyushu Continent, a person who can practice Dou Qi of level seven and above must be over fifty years old, and the man in front of him is only in his twenties, how can he be level seven?
That genius boy who was once praised by the people of the five countries of the Kyushu Continent Ning Wang Baili Junnan was only a fifth-level fighting spirit, this person was so powerful?
In the past, even if she was a fool, but a fool also has a memory.
How come such a powerful person has not heard of it?
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