Fighting: Starting from Xiao Yubidong

Xiao Ming raised his wine glass, but told Jia Xingtian that good wine goes better with beauties.

Jia Xingtian chuckled, and naturally understood that Xiao Ming said this because he didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he casually took a glass of wine from a maid, and also motioned to Xiao Ming. After taking a sip, he smiled and said:

"Hey, I'm getting old, this is the world of your young people, nephew Xiao Ming is accompanied by beautiful women, please do what you want."

After finishing speaking, he returned to the first seat on the high platform and sat down. He looked at Xiao Ming secretly with his deep old eyes, and then turned his eyes to look at Fa Ma and Mittel Tengshan beside him.

The three looked at each other, and then all looked at Xiao Ming who was surrounded by a group of young girls in the distance.

At a dinner party, I don't know if the guests had a good time, but Xiao Ming was really happy anyway.

Surrounded by the beautiful and noble girls at the scene to please and fawn on, what you see is full of charms and beauties of different types, what you smell is full of girls' body fragrance, and what you hear in your ears is all Yingyingyanyan's. Sweet talk.

That feeling is really wonderful.

After the banquet was over, it was already very late, Yao Ye saw off Xiao Ming and his party, and then came to an attic, where he saw an old man in fine clothes standing by the railing of the attic, looking faintly at St. city.

Seeing the old man's thin and old appearance, Yao Ye sighed slightly in his heart, walked slowly to the old man's side, and said softly: "Grandpa~"

"Ye'er, you're here."

Jia Xingtian turned his head slowly, looked at the junior he admired the most, and said with a smile: "Has Xiao Ming returned to the Misty Cloud Sect?"

Yao Ye shook her head slightly, and also stood still at the railing, her jet-black beautiful eyes, which looked like jewels, stared at her eyes brightly. Under the night, the holy city was brightly lit and bustling.

"He was away from Tengshan, and went to Mittel's house with Ya Fei."

Jiaxing Tian snorted lightly, and said with a sneer: "What a Tengshan, seeing that Xiao Ming and Ya Fei have a good relationship, he took advantage of the opportunity to use the beauty trick."

Yao Ye was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "Concubine Ya is beautiful, beautiful and charming, she is a generation of stunning beauties, and she is the most fascinating beauty in the Holy City, it is reasonable for Xiao Ming to like her. "

Jia Xingtian smiled faintly: "That girl Yafei is indeed pretty good, but our Royal Princess Yaoye doesn't need her to be inferior."

Yao Ye was slightly startled, Liu eyebrows frowned, and said in doubt: "Grandpa means..."

Jia Xingtian smiled and said: "The key depends on what you mean, what do you think of Xiao Ming, the young master of the Misty Cloud Sect?"

Yaoye took a deep breath, her chest rose as she thought about it, and then she said softly, "Stunningly talented, unsurpassed in elegance, romantic and affectionate, seemingly gentle, but in fact shows her sharpness."

"Brilliant..."

Jia Xingtian repeated a sentence, and said lightly: "Compared to Yunshan and Yunyun, this young suzerain is indeed much more vicious and high-profile."

Yaoye nodded slightly, but Jia Xingtian said again: "In terms of talent alone, it is far stronger than Yunshan and Yunyun."

"When they were 14 years old, they were only five-star fighters."

Yaoye frowned, and then asked: "What about great grandfather?"

Hearing the words, Jia Xingtian's eyes suddenly became blurred, as if he was lost in memory, and after a long time, he said calmly: "I am 14 years old, and I am only a three-star fighter. In terms of talent, I am already one of the few in the Jia Ma Empire."

As he said that, he couldn't help sighing deeply, and said in a concentrated voice: "Sigh, such a peerless genius, given time, must be an existence that the entire Jia Ma Empire will look up to."

With such a behemoth lying on the side of Yunlanzong, no one knows how much the royal family has been in fear for so many years. Fortunately, he turned out to be a Dou Huang and cultivated to the peak, which made the royal family feel at ease.

For this reason, he was regarded as the guardian of the royal family.

Yaoye's eyes were fixed, her beautiful eyes were looking into the distance, and she said calmly: "Grandpa wants to... get married?"

Jia Xingtian smiled slightly, and teased: "Looking at the entire Jia Ma Empire, only Xiao Ming, who is amazingly talented and handsome, can make you look at him differently, right?"

Yao Yeying's icy pretty face rarely turned red, and her snow-white skin had a charming blush under the moonlight, but she didn't hold back for a long time, instead she boldly said: "He is indeed outstanding."

In Yaoye's eyes, Xiao Tian is extremely talented, distinguished, handsome, elegant, yet powerful, domineering, and decisive, which perfectly meets her criteria for choosing a mate.

Jia Xingtian showed admiration in his eyes, and smiled and said: "Although Xiao Ming is more romantic and affectionate, after all, the young Mu Ai, and from my point of view, he is affectionate yet affectionate. Kind of love.

I think he also likes you, Ye'er, you are not a coy girl, you have vision, you know the big picture, and you know the general situation, since you like it, go ahead and do it boldly. "

As he said that, he added another sentence lightly: "Whether it's for you or for the royal family."

Yao Ye nodded, suddenly the corners of her lips curled into a beautiful curve, and she said in a low voice, "I'll go find him tomorrow."

"Hahaha~"

Hearing this, Jia Xingtian laughed out loud in satisfaction. This junior in the clan made him look more and more impressed.

"Well, when he returns to the Misty Cloud Sect, Grandfather, I will take you to the Misty Cloud Mountain and get engaged to you."

Based on his understanding of Xiao Ming, he believed that Xiao Ming would never refuse such a beautiful woman as Yaoye.

In fact, it is true.

.......

Mittel family, in the living room, Mittel Tengshan sat at the first place, Xiao Ming, Nalan Yanran, Yafei and Xiaoyixian sat in the guest seats, and on the opposite side of them sat a group of Mittel The elders of the family.

After the two sides exchanged a few words, Xiao Ming said directly: "Elder Tengshan, I think you can see the relationship between me and Yafei, right?"

Mittel Tengshan brushed his beard and smiled, and said: "The old man said long ago that it is her honor that Concubine Ya is favored by Xiao Mingxian's nephew."

Xiao Ming smiled and said: "Ya Concubine, her parents died early, I heard that although she is the direct daughter of the Mittel family, she doesn't seem to be respected."

"Fortunately, thanks to the care of the First Elder, there is no danger. You are her respected elder. If I want to marry her, I naturally have to tell you that this visit can be regarded as a marriage proposal."

When some elders of the Mittel family heard this, all of them showed joy.

Ya Fei also blushed pretty, and lowered her head not daring to look at anyone.

After all, if Yafei could marry the young master of the Misty Cloud Sect, it would be a marriage with the Misty Yun Sect to their family, and they were naturally willing to do so.

Naturally, Teng Shan would not be meaningful, so he specially set up a table to entertain Xiao Ming with all the elders.

It was already very late when he came out of the palace, but now another table was set up and he drank a lot of wine.

After the banquet was over, Xiao Ming, Nalan Yanran and the little doctor followed Ya Fei to the small courtyard where she lived, and stayed here that night.

This is the first time Xiao Ming came to the place where Ya Fei lived since childhood, and also the first time to visit Ya Fei's real boudoir. Naturally, he had to take a good look at it, and then he was not polite, so he stayed in Ya Fei's boudoir that night. hang out together.

This night, both the host and the guest were naturally happy, and both parties were very satisfied and happy.

next day, at noon;

As the business giants of the Jia Ma Empire, the Mittel family is naturally rich and powerful, not much worse than the imperial palace.

The magnificent courtyard palace, the garden with exotic flowers and plants, the clear small lake, and the floor covered with white marble marble all demonstrate the economic strength of the Mittel family.

Even the place where the family members eat is arranged in a special attic, and the chefs who are famous in the Holy City are invited.

Last night they worked until early morning, Ya Fei and Xiao Ming just fell into a deep sleep when the sky was about to light up, after this sleep, when they opened their eyes again, it was already noon.

Ya Fei huddled in Xiao Ming's arms, looking at Xiao Ming's handsome face, heroic and fit body, and the watery peach blossom eyes showing obsession.

Even that pretty face, which was already rosy, was radiant, full of seductive blush, and looked charming and charming, just like the peach blossoms in full bloom in March, coquettish and beautiful.

Intoxicated by her lover's prosperous beauty for a long time, she slowly got up, and then quietly stretched her waist. If Xiao Ming was awake, he would be amazed by the perfect and proud waist-to-length ratio.

After stretching her waist, Fang felt that her body, which seemed to be falling apart, felt a little more comfortable. Only then did Ya Fei support her sore body, and after getting out of the boudoir bed, she bypassed the screen next to her and jumped into the tub inside to clean her delicate body. torso.

After washing and washing, he changed into a loose red dress, covered with a white embroidered gold silk peony pattern gown. The combination of red and white looks dignified, full of vitality and sweetness.

Considering that Xiao Ming drank so much wine last night and expended so much energy, seeing that he was still snoozing, Ya Fei went out and walked straight to the restaurant where he had dinner.

In a gazebo by the small lake, seven or eight young people from the Mittel family gathered together, drinking wine in boredom.

One of the seventeen or eighteen-year-old fat men took a sip of wine, then said with a wretched smile, "Hey, have you heard?"

"After Ya Fei and Xiao Ming, the young patriarch of the Misty Cloud Sect, got engaged last night, Xiao Ming lived in Ya Fei's yard that night. I think they probably slept together last night."

Another boy who was about his age slapped his thigh and said in a sour voice, "Oh! Why don't you know?

Guangjie, it's okay if you don't say it, you get angry when you say it, I didn't expect Yafei, a bitch with such an attractive body, to end up taking advantage of outsiders, thinking about it makes me panic. "

Mittel Guangjie smiled, and gestured to a young man in his 20s with his small eyes, and said with a smile: "It's not just that you are panicking, our Master Leile is so angry that his face is green."

Lei Lei snorted coldly when he heard this, his slightly handsome face was faintly pale, and he said sullenly, "Get out! Stop making fun of me."

"That slut is his mother..."

In the middle of speaking, suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw a slender and beautiful figure approaching. He turned his head and saw that there was no one behind Ya Fei except herself. The concubine walked over.

"Hey, isn't this the wife of the young master of the Misty Cloud Sect!"

Looking at the few people who suddenly stopped in front of her, Ya Fei's eyes turned cold, she looked at Leo who was in the lead and said in a deep voice: "Leo, get out of the way!"

Leo looked at Ya Fei's beautiful, rosy face, which was blush and attractive, and couldn't help but snorted coldly, and said sarcastically, "Hehe, did you see that, brothers? This is the one who came to the Jia Ma Empire." On the first day, you will look down on us."

To his surprise, this time, several close family brothers around him did not take up his words.

Leo turned his head and looked at them contemptuously, knowing that they were afraid of Xiao Ming who was behind Ya Fei, and did not dare to offend the young master of the Misty Cloud Sect.

If Xiao Ming was here, he wouldn't dare to cause trouble here.

The point is, Xiao Ming is not here now...

Ya Fei snorted coldly, and planned to bypass a few people as usual.

But was stopped by Leo again, and immediately looked Ya Fei up and down, seeing that she no longer wore a tight-fitting long skirt as before, outlining her graceful figure, and said mockingly:

"I heard that you slept with Xiao Ming last night? How about it? With your coquettishness, you served him well, right?"

"I didn't expect you to like this young boy? The taste is good. Hey, with his thin appearance, you are so coquettish, can you be satisfied?"

Hearing such insulting words, Ya Fei was so angry that her pretty face was livid, and her jade hands were clenched into fists. In the past few days, she has broken through to a two-star fighter, but compared to the person in front of her, she is still a bit worse.

"Leo, don't go too far! Get out of the way!"

Leo sneered and said, "Yo, hurry up, what's the matter? You killed Mu Zhan, and now you want your young suzerain to kill my cousin?"

"What about the first-time genius? You won't be drained, will you? Did you find a softie and can't get out of bed now?"

He uttered obscenities like this, naturally he couldn't eat grapes, he was jealous, taking advantage of Xiao Ming's absence, and knowing that Ya Fei had always swallowed his anger and would not do anything to him, so he said a few words of congratulations, disgusting Ya Fei.

Just like on the blue planet, those keyboard warriors are like kings.

Ya Fei looked at him with a cold face, without saying a word, she turned around and was about to go around him again.

Unexpectedly, Leo would not let him go, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he would stop him again.

Only this time, without waiting for Ya Fei to scold him again, a light blue sword light burst out suddenly with a sharp piercing sound.

In the blink of an eye, it flashed across his arm as fast as lightning.

"what!"

With the falling of the severed arm, blood spurted and splashed everywhere, Leo fell to the ground with a thud, and the shrill scream resounded in the garden instantly.

A white figure also appeared beside Ya Fei like a ghost.

Ya Fei opened her small mouth slightly in shock, and stared at Xiao Ming who suddenly appeared with her beautiful eyes wide open.

Xiao Ming smiled at her, then his gaze instantly turned into an iceberg, and he slowly stepped forward.

Leo clutched his broken arm and wept bitterly. Seeing Xiao Ming walking towards him with murderous intent, he was terrified, screaming and backing away:

"Woo! You, what do you want to do, this is Mittel's house!"

Xiao Ming bent over slightly, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up like a chicken.

Seeing this, Ya Fei hesitated for a while, but she didn't step forward to stop her, her peach-blossom eyes were also full of coldness.

"What do you want? What do you think?"