Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 1132 Studying whether the little ancestor has supernatural powers
Wu Yongjian still has a lawyer?
Who is it?

Everyone is naturally very curious.

"Shangguan Wanwan."

As soon as Nangong Mo said these four words, everyone stopped talking. They looked at each other, and the same feeling almost appeared in their hearts by coincidence: Why is she getting involved with this woman everywhere?
"Could it be that she really fell in love with my uncle and wanted to stalk and stalk her to death, playing some kind of drama where friends don't love each other?" Xi Rubao was worried about Gu Yuzhi's innocence, "Mom, you have to remind me Uncle, be careful."

Gu Qiusha coughed, with an unnatural expression on her face: "Perhaps your uncle would like it occasionally. They are both lawyers and have a common language."

"No, I don't want my aunt to be this kind of woman." Xi Rubao strongly objected, and couldn't help but pull Xi Zuer's slender arm through Nangong Mo, shaking and shaking, "Sister, quickly help me with the divination, that Bai Lianwan, You can't really be trying to seduce uncle, right?"

Xi Zuer's phoenix eyes were faint, she smiled without saying a word.

Nangong Mo glanced at her expression with slanted eyes, but he still couldn't see through whether she really had the ability of foresight at this moment, or whether she knew nothing about it and was playing tricks.

Why has this woman who likes to give advice and speak amazing words become more and more reserved recently?
Xi Rubao asked around and found that no one paid any attention to her, so she couldn't help being a little discouraged.

Seeing what Gu Qiusha was drawing in the sketchbook in a blink of an eye, she raised her head curiously: "Mum, which handsome guy are you drawing?"

"Fourth Master asked me to draw a portrait of him. I have some time today, so I'll make a draft first." Gu Qiusha saw the stitches and sketched simple lines in the sketchbook.

The facial features of the man's side face are very tough, and just the outline drawn is full of power and a unique domineering charm.

There is still a bit of...a sense of familiarity where I have seen it before.

Like who?
Xi Rubao looked at it, and suddenly felt sour for no reason: This grass fish is too miserable, Mommy may find me a stepdad, my uncle is about to be seduced by Bai Lianwan, and my ancestor's sister is my brother-in-law... Ben Grass carp is a lonely family after all.

As she was feeling lonely, Xi Zuer's light and moving voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Baby, you still have your live broadcast business, have you forgotten those little fans who never give up and support you?"

That's right, she is not alone, she also has fans who will never leave her!

Xi Rubao's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he was gearing up: "Yes, yes, it's been a long time since I broadcast live. I want to study and research the topic. That Mr. Wu is too rampant recently. I also have an obligation to tell fans not to indulge in the fake persona of that person!"

Xi Rubao, who was full of chicken blood, got busy with vigor and enthusiasm, and did not pay attention to the thought that flashed through his mind: Hey, who said that the ancestor's sister can't predict, the ancestor's sister's divine power is still there, did she use mind reading on me?
Nangong Mo accompanied them to the class all day, observing secretly, but never found anything unusual about Xi Zuer.

She just spoke a little differently, and her temperament was refined, but she didn't show any wisdom or ability beyond ordinary people.

Even, when it came to exposing Mr. Wu, her idea was not as good as Xi Rubao's.

Not to mention, compared with Gu Qiusha who drew the ending of Fuxi and Nuwa, the amazing brain hole.

Could it be that everything in Pan Gu's tomb was just a coincidence?
Being able to open the coffin was just a chance to trigger some mechanism?
He didn't have much time to study women. After all, the countdown had already begun, and Bao Gucheng's death was approaching. He had to go all out to do something more important.

(End of this chapter)