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After everyone saw her face clearly, it was rare for a clansman to see Hu Yulang with a different complexion. It was the first time he saw Hu Yulang's complexion, and it was a bit ugly.

"Tomb Takako."

Tomb Yaoyao seemed completely oblivious to the complex emotions that flashed across Hu Yulang's eyes, but glanced at the two girls beside Bai Yunyu, and said with a smile, "As expected of the beauties of the Tianhu Clan, everyone is absolutely stunning Guan, as for whether it is worse than Baxiangfu?? Yuer, what do you think?"

Her voice fell.There was astonishment on everyone's face.

Because they don't know who this Yu'er is calling.

But--

What happened next was beyond words of astonishment.

Because someone has spoken.

"No." It was a very blunt word, as if it was squeezed out of the throat.

Not to mention that Feng Zhiku raised his head with an unconcealable shock.Even the slight marks on the corners of Hu Yulang's mouth froze a bit, but in an instant, the astonishment faded away like the ripples caused by flying leaves passing through the water.

He looked at Bai Yunyu with even more gloomy eyes.Smiling. "It's no wonder that Young Master Bai has kept silent these days, so it seems that Young Master Bai has been a blessing these days." After he finished speaking, he lightly stroked his palms, and the two girls beside Bai Yunyu bowed their heads and backed away , "With a noble son like Tomb Guizi, how can ordinary flowers and plants get into the eyes of Young Master Bai."

Bai Yunyu's slender lips were tightly pursed into a line, and the oppressive and gloomy atmosphere around her suddenly became cold and hazy again.Even some fairy beasts far away from him also sensed this strange aura, and they all hissed back and dodged far away.

But Yaoyao, who was right in the center of his aura, didn't have any discomfort on his expression, but was more contented, raised his head close to his chest, put his hands around his neck tightly, turned his eyes and said with a smile: " Little prince, why, don't you welcome me?"

Hu Yulang took all this into his eyes, his face remained unchanged, and he said softly: "How is it possible? I am afraid that the noble son of the tomb will not show you face..."

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On the kiosk.

The atmosphere is always a little eccentric.

Feng Zhiku looked around at the people on both sides, his throat felt a little tight.Living next to his right hand is Hu Yulang, the young prince of the Tianhu clan, with his hands wrapped around a Xiaoqiong Longzha, his eyebrows are like jade.Calm and silent, with a graceful demeanor, there is always a whiff of bewitching wind.And the one on my left.It's -- Young Master Bai of Taoguanggu, with a blank face, almost set an altar in front of him, three bowls of food, three glasses of wine and three sticks of incense, so that he can go to the grave.The only one who looked normal was the tomb boy, of course.If one ignores the fact that she is still sitting on Young Master Renbai's lap, with her arms around his neck, her whole body is weak and boneless, as if she is greasy on the human body.

Finally someone broke this weird and terrifying atmosphere.

"Elder Feng, you have been in seclusion these days, and you may not be very sensitive to outside information. Let me introduce you, this one. This is Tomb Takako--" Hu Yulang's fingertips gently slid across Xiao Xiao in his arms. Qiong Longzha, on her index finger, an ancient Xuan ring with dim light shone, and whispered a few times. "The noble daughter of the overlord."

"??" Feng Zhiku's expression suddenly changed.

Although he has just left customs, there is nothing about this woman.Apart from the fact that he has never met himself, he has heard everything else thoroughly.There was a slight frown between his brows, and then he relaxed.Zhang Ruo was surprised, got up and bowed and said: "It turns out to be Guizi, Fengmou was disrespectful earlier, I hope you will forgive me."

Tomb Yaoyao smiled and said: "It's nothing. Congratulations to Elder Feng for breaking through the bottleneck. I believe he can break through the six transformations in a few days."

After speaking, he leaned on Bai Yunyu with his eyes half down.

Feng Zhiku's smile disappeared at once.

"how are you?"

The unconcealable astonishment and even some anger made the wrinkles between his brows a little deeper. He opened his mouth, obviously wanting to continue to say something, but he just shut up and picked up the glass and said nothing more.

No one has ever said that he broke through the bottleneck this time.Even my master and sect master don't know, how can I let a little girl know? ? ?

The horror of Shuhongyuan-it really is pervasive.Nothing in the world is hidden from their eyes.

He was terrified in his heart, knowing that the conversation of these people in front of him was definitely not something he could get involved in, so he just picked up the cup and said for a long time: "Little prince, young master Bai, forgive me, there was someone at the door just now. The voice transmitted to me, saying that there are some matters that Feng must deal with. I will not accompany the few of you for now - another day, another day."

After speaking, he bowed, got up and left.

Not long after he disappeared here, Hu Yulang raised his right hand and flicked in the air, and the cups of tea in front of him disappeared instantly.Behind her, a girl in purple shirt took a step forward, put down a goose-neck emerald green pot, and put down three glass cups.

"Mu Guizi is a good planner, but just one word shocked the elders of Linxianmen and fled."

Hu Yulang lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, and with a slip of his finger, bubbling green smoke appeared out of thin air, enveloping the pot and cup, making it hard to see clearly.The smoke cleared, and the three cups were full, he raised his index finger, and the two cups flew in front of Bai Yunyu.

Bai Yunyu's complexion changed, and the two cups fell silent.

However, the curling green smoke in the cup has not dissipated, and the Qiongye has not fluctuated in any way.

"It seems that Young Master Bai's mentality has been mastered again." Hu Yulang praised, took the glass in front of him and put it to his lips, took a sip, and the green smoke slid across his lips like silk and mist horn. "It's worthy of being the last Ivy Kuiling."

Bai Yunyu's complexion remained normal, she picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp, then said: "Bai, a mere junior of the Four Transformations can enter the School of the Seven Transformations, the little prince's eyesight, finally has a basis for bragging."

After drinking one cup, he picked up the second cup, raised his head to touch his lips, but his hands were moist, and Dian Kou's onion fingers pressed his cup right.Immediately, she raised her head and drank half of a glass with his hand, regardless of how ambiguous and provocative her posture with him is now.

The bamboo leaf shuttle was ringing, and in the small pavilion, for a while, there was only the thin hiss of her light pecking.

"Tomb Guizi." Hu Yulang finally opened his mouth, tapping the Long Zha in his hand lightly with his fingers. "Since there are no outsiders now, let me speak clearly."

He stopped because Tomb Yaoyao finally let go of Bai Yunyu, straightened up from him and sat aside.

Not to mention, as soon as she sat down, her body and expression faded from the previous soft and delicate look, her eyebrows were drooping, and her posture was quiet and peaceful.She took the cup of residual tea from Bai Yunyu's hand and played with it, as if patiently waiting for him, Hu Yulang, to finish speaking.

From the corner of his vision, Hu Yulang caught a glimpse of Bai Yunyu's fingers on her hand when Tomb Yaoyao pulled away to leave, as if he still didn't want her to leave his arms.But his complexion was the same, soft and soft: "Tomb Guizi came to Xianmen today, just for one thing."