Chapter 392: The First Beauty 3

This is the original appearance of Luo Yu?

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God, Jiaxuan Moyan missed something.

Liu Yuchen turned his head and looked at Jiaxuan Moyan, whose face was pale, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop cramping.

Luo Yu and Jiaxuan Moyan, they all know the bits and pieces, this ...... This......

And Li Xuan, who squeezed over from a distance and stood in a corner outside the main hall of the Feiyu Palace, rubbed his eyes and rubbed his eyes.

"It's just shocking." King Haozang raised his eyebrows high.

Li Xuan didn't say anything, only stared at Luo Yu and looked at it.

This is the ugly girl he ridiculed? It's simply, it's just ......

In disbelief, Li Xuan suddenly turned his head to look at Jiaxuan Moyan.

Looking at Jia Xuan's Mo Yan Tie Qing's face, Li Xuan suddenly felt happy.

On that day, it was Jiaxuan Moyan who he ridiculed who was angry, and he broke up unhappily when he met Luo Yu for the first time.

And today, such a stunning and capable falling feather, Jiaxuan Moyan didn't hold it in the end, she still flowed away, fast, fast.

The sun is shining, and the expressions of everyone here are different.

"This is my ugly granddaughter?" Jun Raotian and his family members who rushed over from the Ziyan Mansion were shocked.

They used to be the most wasted and the ugly girls they looked down on the most.

Now, the martial arts are amazing, not to mention the blockbuster.

The only flaw is ugly, but where is the flaw, the face under this birthmark......

The people in the Ziyan Mansion have red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple on their faces, and all kinds of colors are constantly changing.

Regret, such a character was not caught.

How can this be described by a word of regret?

And because the guards at the gate of the palace all rushed over, or scattered and fled, Jun Fei and other people from the dark building also rushed into this place at this time.

Looking at the falling feathers he had seen since he was seven years old, Jun Fei blinked violently.

He's not mistaken, that's Luo Yu, who has always been ugly since he was a child? Is that birthmark fake?

Oh my God, what else is this falling feather hiding?

The wind passed through the treetops, and everyone was in a thousand postures.

But all of them were shocked in the local area, and they couldn't make a sound.

On the high platform of the palace, King Feiyu's figure shook back, took a step back sharply, and stretched out his hand to hold the gate of the palace.

The look on his face was astonished and shocked.