This time, Zhiyan rejected Ming Yihan's arms, with her in front and Ming Yihan behind.

Xin'er opened her mouth wide and looked at the scene in front of her in shock. Zhiyan's face was flushed, her starry eyes were staring around, and her expression was very unnatural.

"Ah!" the woman exclaimed, her eyes widened, and her eyes fell on Ming Yihan, who was wearing a moon-white robe. Her chest was undulating, and she was very surprised.

He, he, how could he be in the room of Miss Lengyan?

Oh my God, they didn’t have the same bed last night!

Old Man Li and others were so shocked that their chins almost fell to the ground, and their eyes swept back and forth between Zhiyan and Ming Yihan.

Venerable Ye Yan and others looked at each other, smiling at the corners of their lips, and their eyes were full of fun.

Young Master Qingjue rushed over early in the morning. At this time, he looked at the two of them with his eyes darkened. The big palm that was hanging beside him tightened, and his heart was filled with bitterness.

"This, this, this, this, who is this brother?" the woman asked almost subconsciously with her tongue.

Yes, who is this person? How could he be in the room of Miss Lengyan?

Old Man Li and others looked questionable and their eyes were full of curiosity.

"Hehe, isn't this very obvious? The young man is very good. I'll don't worry if I hand over Xiao Yan'er to you." Venerable Ye Yan smiled and entrusted Xiao Yan'er to a man who had only met once, like a matchmaker.

"Haha, not bad, the young man is extremely powerful, Xiao Yan'er is extremely talented, and together they are simply a perfect match." Old Mo reacted and hurriedly said to the two of them.

"Xiao Yan'er is good, and young people are good, I agree." Old Bai stroked his beard and said firmly.

The madman nodded firmly, with a look of approval on his face.

Zhiyan looked dark and had never seen a master who sold her apprentice like this.

"Don't worry, seniors, I will definitely take good care of Yan'er. With me here, no one else wants to bully her." Ming Yihan originally disdained to deal with humans, but who told these people to his heart.

What about it?

Especially one of them is Zhiyan’s master.

Zhiyan's mouth twitched, and after just a few words of feelings, she wanted to solve her lifelong affairs.

"Okay, okay, so good, so if you have young people here, we will feel at ease." Venerable Ye Yan laughed loudly, with a look of relief and excitement. They saw the battle yesterday and were shocked in their hearts.

Level 8 iron cow, a wave of his hand will lead to a corpse explosion. Is there a second person now for his courage and strength?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.

"Yes, yes, such a good thing, I should celebrate it well. Let's go to Zilinxuan for a good meal first, and wait for Xiao Yan'er to get married, and then hold a grand event." Mo Laojun was cruel.

He slapped his thigh hard and couldn't wait to celebrate.

"Ahem, that's it, don't talk nonsense. If you're hungry, just eat here." When did she say she was going to marry? It's obvious that she would marry Ming Yihan herself.

"Haha, I see you are happy. The girls are very shy. If you don't go to Zilinxuan, we are a restaurant. Let's go and sit down first. I'll add a few dishes. Xin'er will come and help." The woman

Her face was full of excitement and couldn't help but quip that Miss Lengyan provided a lot of help to them. Seeing her finding a good man, she was also very happy.

"Oh, I'll come now." Xin'er answered with a clear voice and then entered the kitchen.

"Haha, let's go, it's rare that Miss Lengyan has found such an excellent husband. Let's have a good meal today." Old Man Yang laughed and greeted everyone.

"Yes, yes, yes, have a good meal." Venerable Ye Yan nodded repeatedly, and everyone surrounded Zhiyan, and Ming Yihan headed towards the hall on the first floor.

The dishes were very rich, and the amount of Mei Wan was enough. Ming Yihan accompanied everyone to drink happily. Zhiyan sat beside him, looking at him like a monster.

Is this person still the highest emperor of the Demon Realm?

"Eat more vegetables." Ming Yihan personally picked up a chopstick of green vegetables for Zhiyan and put them in her bowl, and said gently.

Zhiyan shook her head, and she still felt like a dream. At this moment, Ming Yihan retreated from the coldness and coldness of her usual days and became kind and gentle, as if she was the eldest brother next door, and humbly accepting everyone toasts one cup after another.

He has no halo or identity, he is just an ordinary person, a slightly better-looking man.

"Come on, little brother, I will give you another glass. I hope you and Xiao Yan'er are harmonious and happy, happy and sweet." The old man raised his glass and toasted Ming Yihan.

puff……

Zhiyan was burying her head and when she heard this, she immediately whispered. What kind of respect is this? Be harmonious, happy and sweet? They are not husband and wife now.

"Hehe, thank you senior. With your words, Xiao Yan'er and I will be happy and happy, and we will grow old until we grow old." Ming Yihan smiled with a smile on his eyes and said in accordance with his words, which immediately attracted everyone's laughter. Poor Xiao Yan'er

Completely forgotten by everyone.

"You're okay, have a cup of tea." Young Master Qingjue, who had been paying attention to Zhiyan, handed over a cup of tea and said with great care.

Ming Yihan's face turned shaking, and the easy-goingness on his face disappeared, but he returned to his essence in an instant, and he narrowed his eyes to look at this overestimating human being.

The air stagnated, and everyone's smile froze. They looked at the scene on the field in surprise. A cold air surged, and everyone's bodies couldn't help but trembled a little.

The first moment is gentle and humble, the next second is cold and cruel, keeping people from thousands of miles away.

Sure enough, she knew that he wouldn't last long.

"Thank you, I'll drink it." Zhiyan thanked him, took the wine glass from Ming Yihan's hand and took a sip. She was not to comfort Ming Yihan, but to let Young Master Qingjue dispel her.

She didn't point out her thoughts, and believed that he could see clearly.

Looking at Xiao Yan'er's movements, the cold on Ming Yihan's face softened a little, and the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared.

Young Master Qingjue tightly held the teacup, his joints turned white, and his heart felt a stinging pain. Is this a rejection of himself?

Just like she didn't pay attention to herself when she first met, he really couldn't catch her eyes?

"Ahem, everyone eats vegetables." Venerable Ye Yan sensitively captured the unusualness between the three of them, and couldn't help but urged awkwardly that although Young Master Qingjue was good, he was far inferior to Ming Yihan's excellent.

The disciple is so beautiful, he is naturally the best person.

"Yes, yes, eat vegetables." Old Mo nodded and echoed. The table of people became lively again, but the atmosphere was hard to reach the previous one.

After eating and drinking, Ye Feng and others came to the third floor elegant hall.

"How is it?" Zhiyan sat by the window, staring out the window and asked.

"Those girls were plundered by Scarlo. Most of them looked like they were twelve or thirteen years old, the youngest was five years old, the oldest was eighteen, and a total of 1,080 people." Old Mo frowned and said in deep voice, with a hidden look in his eyes.

Angry flame.

Zhiyan closed her eyebrows, and a cold light flashed through her eyes. One thousand, eighty people, one thousand, eighty innocent girls, the happiest childhood, but she had to suffer such a destruction. Scarlo,

A beast is worse than a beast.
Chapter completed!