She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   But the next second, a late exclamation came from Sheng Wuyang's mouth—

"What! You are an undead physiognomist. If you say that, so are you." Sheng Wuyang stretched out his index finger, poked at the sky, lowered his voice, and said like a thief: "It's also a physiognomist? Or the famous one? , the creator **** of the ghostly undead continent?"

   Sheng Wuyang, who was straight-faced, was surprised, and directly shouted out what was in his heart.

   Sheng Lingfeng, who had come to his senses after realizing it, heard these words Sheng Wuyi blurted out, and he was afraid that Ye Qingyang would convict Sheng Wuyi because he felt offended. Before Ye Qingyang could answer, Sheng Lingfeng pretended to be angry and sternly scolded Sheng Wuyang: "Wuyang! Yesterday your wife said that you were sick and had a fever, but I didn't take it to heart yet. Now it seems that you are probably burnt out. brain!"

  Sheng Lingfeng gave Chaosheng Wuque a look and roared: "Wu Que, hurry up and bring this scoundrel back to my room, invite the healer to show him, and quickly find out the cause and prescribe the right medicine!"

"Yes!"

   After being beaten by Master, Sheng Wuyang also realized how outrageous what he said just now.

   "Pfft!"

   Just when Sheng Wuque got up and was about to take Sheng Wuyang away, Ye Qingyang suddenly laughed. "Mr. Sheng doesn't have to be so restrained." Ye Qingyang glanced at Sheng Wuyi, and said, "I don't think this little fellow Daoist looks sick. He is very active along the way."

   Hearing this, Sheng Lingfeng and Sheng Wuque turned pale.

  Ye Qingyang is this to leave Sheng Wuyang, and then deliberately attack?

   Sheng Wuyang was so scared that his eyes rolled around.

   This is the undead physiognomist. He is a perverted physiognomist who can trample the evil spirits under his feet. If he wants to go crazy, Sheng Wuyi's refining himself into ashes is not enough for him to play.

"This little fellow Daoist, you are right, our Undead Continent is indeed a ghostly world. After all, the people who live there are all undead who have nowhere to go because of their obsessions and refuse to enter reincarnation. However." Ye Qingyang said sternly: "Don't forget everyone, every ghostly undead was also a cultivator with flesh and blood during his lifetime."

Hearing what Ye Qingyang meant, it seemed that he didn't intend to pursue Sheng Wuyi's fault, Sheng Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly handed over to Ye Qingyang and said, "Lord Undead said very much, every undead is also our former relative. . It was Wujier who said the wrong thing before, and I will punish him well and think about it behind closed doors."

   "Forget it, it's human nature to have a prejudice against the undead." These people are all the brothers and sisters of his father, how could Ye Qingyang make them embarrassed?

   Fortunately, the arrival of two acquaintances successfully resolved the awkward atmosphere in the banquet room.

"Haha! Hearing the presence of the undead physiognomist, my Highness and I came to Yufu City specially to have a chat with our friends. We came uninvited. We also ask the patriarch Sheng, Mrs. Sheng to forgive me!" While speaking, wearing a camel trench coat Feng Yuncheng and Matris, who were dressed as lovers, strode in with some gifts.

   This is also the first official visit to Shengzu after they returned to the Holy Spirit Continent.

   Knowing that Feng Yuncheng and Ye Qingyang are friends, Sheng Lingfeng and the others were greatly relieved. It was the first time that Sheng Lingfeng saw this flower and butterfly so pleasing to the eye. "Haha, nephew Feng Xian and niece Mo Xian are polite. Even if you don't come, we will send someone to invite you over to accompany our undead adults!"

   Sheng Lingfeng invited them to sit down.

   Ye Qingyang was also secretly relieved when he saw the acquaintance. He said to Feng Yuncheng with a familiar attitude, "Fourth Feng, I came to the Holy Spirit Continent this time to attend your wedding with Matris."

   "Really?" Feng Yuncheng was a little surprised, but also felt warm.

"Yeah." Nodding, Ye Qingyang leaned on the sofa behind him and said arrogantly: "Of course, I don't want to come. But since my father made this request to me, I can't be unfilial as a child. ."

  Feng Yuncheng was amused by Ye Qingyang's words.

"Since he's here, he's our VIP from the Holy Spirit Continent." Feng Yuncheng looked at Shengzhou and said, "Brother Shengzhou, you have to pick a few true brothers and sisters to accompany the undead. We undead. The adults are upright and informal, and it is best to get along with each other."

   This is to imply that Shengzhou needs to find a few simple-minded, but sincere disciples to accompany Ye Qingyang.

   But who believes that the necromancer will be a good person to get along with?

   Hearing this, Shengzhou smiled and agreed on the surface, but he was thinking about who should be assigned to accompany Ye Qingyang.

  Ye Qingyang took the initiative to call his name and said, "Just let this little fellow Taoist accompany me." Ye Qingyang stretched out his hand and pointed at Sheng Wuyang.

   Sheng Wuyang suddenly turned pale.

  What, the undead physiognomist is planning to wear small shoes for him?

  Sheng Wuyi wanted to cry without tears, and looked at his master and senior brother as if asking for help. "Master, Senior Brother, I can't speak straight out of my head. Lord Undead asks me to accompany you by name, do you agree?"

   He thought to himself: Refuse, refuse!

   But Sheng Lingfeng said: "Since Lord Undead is optimistic about you, then you are fine. You can accompany Lord Undead to wander around the Holy Spirit Continent these few days."

   Sheng Wuyang: "."

Ye Qingyang hooked his fingers towards Sheng Wuyi, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his crimson lips, stared at Sheng Wujie gloomily, and made a pretentious evil voice from his mouth: "Little Daoist friend, I like you the frank and innocent little cutie the most, these few days, I will trouble the little Taoist friends to accompany you."

   Ye Qingyang's pretentiously gentle tone and ghostly eyes made Sheng Wuyang's scalp cold.

And Ye Qingyang's words were heard by Sheng Wuyi, and it was like saying: "Little guy, I like to eat your delicate skin and tender meat. Let's go, let me eat slowly these few days. .

   After saying that, Ye Qingyang stood up first, and looked down at Sheng Wuyang silently.

  Like this, he was urging Sheng Wuyang to get up and leave with him.

In order to make up for his previous gaffes, in order not to hurt the entire Sheng clan because of offending the undead physiognomist, Sheng Wuyang suppressed his fear of the undead physiognomist and stood up from the chair, like a quail. , walked behind Ye Qingyang hand in hand.

Watching the two of them leave, Shengzhou frowned, looked sideways at Sheng Lingfeng, and said with some concern, "Master, Lord Undead won't really hurt Wuyi, right?" Anyway, Wuyi is a disciple of the Sheng clan, even if he If there is a mistake in language, it can't lose a little life because of it.

   "Azhou, you still need to practice your eyesight." The one who spoke was the blue demon who sent the child to the room to rest and rushed back to the banquet room.

   Hearing this, Sheng Lingfeng looked at the blue demon tenderly, and said to the blue demon, "Aru, tell Azhou about the twists and turns of this."