Yu Yanran sighed faintly: "Hey, in fact, this sect master would rather have an ordinary face. ”

For Yu Yanran's sigh, Wu Lai and others can also understand her mentality. It's not wrong to be beautiful, but it's too beautiful, and the cultivation is so high, that's wrong, and it's a big mistake, a woman like her who has lived for thousands of years, and the most accompanying her is naturally lonely.

Alone with a red face and empty age, who knows the intention of falling flowers...... This can be regarded as Yu Yanran's sorrow. However, she has long been used to it for thousands of years. As a cultivator, if you can't stand loneliness, you are an unqualified cultivator.

Wu Lai and the others did not salute Yu Yanran, but just stood aside, looking at ease with an old god, which made Yu Yanran look a few more times. She noticed that several of the women in the group were wearing veils and had graceful figures. With her cultivation in the middle of Mahayana, she couldn't see through their veils or their faces. She was even more surprised to find that those veils were all high-grade spiritual weapons.

"Who actually refined the veil into a high-grade spiritual weapon, isn't this too extravagant!" Yu Yanran thought to herself. Moreover, these people are gorgeously dressed, and the clothes on their bodies are worth a lot of money, and Yu Yanran is not an illiterate person. She couldn't help but guess the identities of everyone. Who are these people? How did Yan Aotian get acquainted with these people?

Next, Yan Aotian turned his gaze to Caiyun Fairy and said affectionately: "Caiyun Fairy, Yan Aotian has come to the appointment." Ten years ago, Yan Aotian did not forget it. ”

Fairy Caiyun suppressed the excitement in her heart and said, "Young Master Yan, you can come in time, Caiyun is very happy." Although both of them were very calm in their words, their hearts were full of ups and downs. Eyes met, and both sides read each other.

"Caiyun Fairy, you've lost weight. ”

"You still call me Fairy Caiyun?"

"Caiyun!"

"Aotian, you've lost weight too. ”

The exchange of feelings between the two of them made Yuchun Gongzi next to him almost go crazy. "Damn, I was so angry with my son in front of my son. ”

"You had an agreement ten years ago, what agreement?" asked Childe Yuchun angrily.

"It doesn't seem to be your business, Young Master Yuchun!" Yan Aotian sneered.

Yuchun Gongzi snorted coldly: "Hmph, how can you call it not about my son's business? Caiyun Fairy's business is my son's business." ”

Yan Aotian reprimanded: "Don't be ashamed to speak up. ”

Fairy Caiyun also chimed in: "Young Master Yuchun, Caiyun has nothing to do with you. ”

Yan Aotian said: "Ha, that's it, Caiyun has admitted it himself, Yuchun Gongzi, don't be sentimental." ”

Yuchun Gongzi said: "Who said it doesn't matter, today the Jade Sect Master has promised to match this Gongzi and Caiyun Fairy." ”

Yu Yanran suddenly said: "He is right, this sect master does intend to marry Caiyun to Yuchun Gongzi. For this, Yu Yanran does not deny it.

Caiyun Fairy Zhengse said: "Sect Master, Caiyun disagrees. Ten years ago, Aotian had an agreement with Caiyun, and ten years later, the Jade Girl Sect married Caiyun in a beautiful manner, and now, he is here to make an appointment. ”

"Yes, this was the agreement between me and Caiyun ten years ago. The Sect Master, the younger generation and Caiyun are truly in love with each other, and I hope that the Sect Master will be fulfilled. Yan Aotian said to Yu Yanran seriously.

Yu Yanran smiled: "Really love each other?hehe, how can there be so much true love in this world?This sect master has seen more negative people than you have seen." ”

Yuchun Gongzi said: "Yes, Yan Aotian, your marriage contract with Caiyun Fairy has already been dissolved. Now that this son has come to propose marriage, the sect master is also interested in this son, why do you compare with this son? You are not as good as this son, and the title of the first day of the younger generation in the cultivation realm has already fallen on the head of this son. You have been abandoned for ten years, and Ben Gongzi has been doing penance, and you can't catch up with Ben Gongzi if you shoot horses. What's more, there is a reason for first-come-first-come, you are late again, and you are completely out. ”

Yan Aotian was about to burst out of his early stage cultivation momentum, so he stepped on him fiercely. At this time, Wu Lai looked at Song Jian, meaning: You should go out and muddy the waters.

Song Jian understood, stepped forward and said, "Dude, are you here to propose?"

Seeing Song Jian coming out, Yan Aotian restrained his momentum.

"Of course. Yuchun Gongzi glanced at Song Jian contemptuously, and said with a disgusted face: "Are you Yan Aotian's follower? Don't get close to this son, this son is not familiar with you." ”

When Song Jian heard this, he snorted coldly: "Hmph, does this son need to be close to you? This is simply a loss of his face." It's okay, you stay aside for Ben Gongzi, don't dangle in front of Ben Gongzi. What this son is most disgusted with is a self-righteous poor person like you. Look at what you're wearing, it's not worth 10,000 high-grade spars all over your body, including your underwear, right? You'd better stay away from Ben Gongzi, if you stain Ben Gongzi's clothes, even if you sell them, you can't afford to lose them. ”

When Yu Yanran and the others heard this, they were all stunned: This guy is too TM bull X! Scolding people does not carry dirty words, but it goes deep into the bone marrow! I really don't know what Yuchun Gongzi will become.

Sure enough, when Yuchun Gongzi heard this, he was furious and rushed to the crown.

"What? Say that this son is a poor man? This son has at least five thousand high-grade spars. Angry and excited, Yuchun Gongzi responded angrily. However, he quickly regretted it, he remembered what Song Jian had just said, his whole body was not worth 10,000 high-grade spars including his underwear, and he said that he wanted at least 5,000 high-grade spars, didn't he not admit himself?

"Oh, it's only five thousand high-grade spars, it seems that this son has said too much. Song Jian asked Yan Aotian with a smile: "Aotian, how many spars do you say you have spent on this outfit?"

Yan Aotian said proudly: "My son's coat cost 50,000 high-grade spars, his pants cost 30,000 high-grade spars, and his shoes cost 20,000 high-grade spars. ”

"100,000 high-grade spars, just buy a piece of clothes, what a loser! You know, 100,000 high-grade spars can buy a high-grade spiritual weapon. Yu Yanran and the others thought.

Yuchun Gongzi lost his voice and said: "This is impossible, this Gongzi doesn't believe it." ”

Song Jian said disdainfully: "Hmph, how can it be fake? Of course, you, a poor person, naturally can't afford to wear such clothes, and it is estimated that you have never even heard of Babaozhai." "Babaozhai is the most famous clothing supplier in the Xiuzhen world, and the clothes they design and produce are luxury goods in the Xiuzhen world, and each piece is a work of art and has a lot of value.

When she heard that it was produced by Babaozhai, Yu Yan suddenly realized that only Babaozhai's clothes would be so expensive. Generally, only the children of rich families can afford to wear them. Even though Prince Yuchun was very valued in the Wuyun Sect, he didn't wear the clothes produced by Babaozhai.