Miss is not human

Chapter 933
An indifferent female voice sounded from behind, and she just walked in in a red dress.

Ouyang Yingge's waist bent slightly when she walked by.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the red dress, but no one noticed Ouyang Yingge's strangeness.

"Patriarch Ouyang! Who is this?" Bei Li Xiangxiang's face was pale, she was the closest to that person, so she felt the deepest.

"This is a guest of my Ouyang family, but what's wrong with niece Xiangxiang?" Ouyang Yingge laughed.

"It's nothing." Bei Li Xiangxiang hooked her lips: "I've been bothering Patriarch Ouyang for a while."

His tone and attitude have changed, he is no longer defiant as before.

"Master, return to the soul! Master!" Qing Niang waved her hands vigorously, and then pulled back the soul of her young master.

The eyeballs are about to go away with other girls, but to be honest, the girl in red is really beautiful.

It is said that Ms. Xiangxiang from the Beili family is a rare beauty, but compared with the girl in red just now, she is nothing but scum!
Ouyang Yingge was afraid that people would continue to ask about the girl in red just now, so she hurriedly said: "My dear nephews, follow me up the mountain, let's stop blocking this door, and later we will laugh when we hear that the Gongsun family is here." gone."

This interruption brought back everyone's lost thoughts, and Ouyang Yingge led everyone up the mountain like this.

It was Feng Youyou who just passed by here, and she took Xiao Bai down the mountain for a walk.

I bought some weird things, but I didn't expect to see such a fight on the way back to the mountain.

Xiaobai said: "You walked from here on purpose, you could have gone directly to the small building in the back mountain.

how?Are you looking at that girl?The sword energy on her body is indeed quite strong, do you want to accept a successor? "

A long time ago, Ah Feng searched all over the world for someone who could inherit her kendo, but she was never able to meet anyone she was satisfied with.

In the age of mythology, all the gods practiced were divine powers. How many of them devoted themselves to practicing swordsmanship?
She has also found several human races to practice swordsmanship, but the life span of human beings is too short.

Fleeting, she has no one to inherit her swordsmanship.

Feng Youyou shook her head, thinking about the boy in the wheelchair, she frowned slightly: "It's not her, the man next to her should be her brother who is related by blood.

There were several streaks of sword energy in his body, which had already destroyed half of his spiritual veins.

If he continued to practice, his whole body would probably be crippled, but it would be a pity for his rare talent in the way of swordsmanship. "

"You still cherish your talents, let's teach our own little Song Chang first!
He still doesn't want to be surnamed Yun, what should we do? Are you going to ignore it? "Xiaobai said anxiously.

He always felt that if Song Chang wasn't surnamed Yun, he wouldn't be considered a child of Yun's family.

"Do you really think the Yun family is a very good place to go? After bearing this surname, will there be fewer things to bear? He is a smart person."

Feng Youyou's eyes were long, and the corners of her mouth were curved with a smile that was not a smile: "Let's go and see what the master and brother who raised this smart man look like?"

"Cut, come on, I don't know you yet? You just dislike Little Song Chang for being too stupid, so it's troublesome to teach him!"

Xiaobai rolled his eyes in disdain, his tail swung and swung behind Feng Youyou's back.

Feng Youyou smiled lightly, and led Xiaobai slowly towards the back mountain.

The whole Ouyang family saw her as if they hadn't seen her.

It's just that when she passed by, her body bent forward slightly.

(End of this chapter)