I have to say that the premonition of Changmei Zhenren is correct.
Soon, Xiaodie and Minglong's figures appeared in everyone's sight.
Xiaodie wore an elegant dress with a beautiful face, and an indescribable temperament all over her body, like a fairy descending to earth.
"Boss, who is this?" Lin Daniao's eyes straightened.
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Why, you don't even recognize Xiaodie?"
Lin Daniao widened his eyes and said stammeringly: "This...is Miss Xiaodie? Why did she become so...so...good-looking?"
Mo Tianji was also shocked. Although he was usually calm, he couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "Miss Xiaodie has changed so much, it's like a different person."
Wu Qianfan was even more stunned.
He never thought that Xiaodie, who was originally pale and thin, would become as beautiful as a flower at this moment.
No, it looks better than flowers.
"This... how is this possible?" Wu Qianfan couldn't believe it.
"I'm not reading it wrong?" Niu Dali rubbed his eyes hard, thinking that he had read it wrong.
Nangong Xiaoxiao also had surprise in her eyes. As for Ziyang Tianzun, she glanced at Xiaodie lightly, and her eyes fell on the Minglong behind her.
In an instant, a trace of shock flashed in Ziyang Tianzun's eyes.
"A divine beast in the quasi-emperor realm?"
"Haha..." Suddenly, a sneer came, and everyone's eyes turned to Changmei Zhenren.
"Old guy, why are you laughing at?" Ye Qiu asked.
Changmei Zhenren said, "Little bastard, don't fool people. No one has ever seen Miss Xiaodie, she is not like this at all."
"Also, Miss Xiaodie's cultivation is low and weak, and this girl's realm is not as weak as me. How could she be Miss Xiaodie?"
"Tell me, where did you get this girl?"
Hearing this, curiosity appeared on Lin Daniao and Mo Tianji's faces.
After all, the contrast is too big.
Before Ye Qiu could speak, Xiaodie said, "Master, I'm sure you are not intimidated. What you saw before was not my true appearance."
"In the past, I was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so I deliberately covered up my true face."
"This is what I am now."
What, is it really Xiaodie?
The long-browed real man was stunned, and the whisk in his hand fell to the ground with a "splash". His whole person seemed to be struck by lightning, and he was frozen in place.
Nangong Xiaoxiao covered her lips and chuckled, a hint of joking flashed in her eyes: "Master Taoist, aren't you talking about the aesthetic distortion of the Pavilion Master? Why, I won't speak now?"
The long-browed real man's face turned red. He pretended to be calm and bent down to pick up the whisk, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the hunched black dragon behind Xiaodie.
When my eyes moved, I thought about it.
The Changmei Zhenren immediately changed his spear and said sarcastically: "Little bastard, that old guy is hunched and wretched. Could it be your newly acquired slave? Why, can't you even find a decent servant?"
It is obvious that Changmei Zhenren began to mess around in order to save face.
Ye Qiu saw the intention of Changmei Zhenren, but did not expose it. He smiled and said, "Old guy, don't look down on others, they are very capable."
After the words came, Ye Qiu quietly sent a message to the Minglong.
Hearing Ye Qiu's voice transmission, Minglong's eyelids slightly raised, his originally hunched body slowly straightened, and an invisible pressure instantly spread.
Before the Changmei Zhenren could react, she felt a surge of pressure coming to her face.
The realm of the Saint King!
The real man Changmei immediately discovered the realm of Minglong and smiled disdainfully: "Little bastard, look at you, don't discipline me well? A mere servant actually released pressure in front of Master Dao, which was overestimating one's ability."
Speaking of this, Changmei Zhenren looked at Minglong and said, "Old guy, Master Dao teaches you the rules of being a servant today!"
After saying that, he waved the whisk in his hand, and three thousand white silks swept towards the dark dragon like silver snakes.
Changmei Zhenren didn't notice that when he took action, Ye Qiu's smile became stronger.
Ziyang Tianzun and Xiaodie looked at Changmei Zhenren with strange looks.
"boom!"
Before the white silk on the whisk was approaching the dark dragon, it collapsed inch by inch and turned into flying catkins all over the sky.
The long-browed real person felt that his legs were weak, and his whole person was uncontrollably pressed to the ground and could not move.
"This...how is this possible!"
The long-browed real man had a frightened face and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He thought he could easily defeat the Nether Dragon and save some face, but he didn't expect that he would have no power to fight back in front of this old servant.
It's so weird!
However, at this moment, Minglong snorted coldly and pressed his single palm. The long-browed real man was suddenly pressed into a "big" shape by an invisible force, deeply embedded in the ground, covered in dust and in a mess.
Not only that, he couldn't even resist a little.
Only then did the Changmei Zhenren realize that he had hit the iron plate. This old servant was not the realm of a saint king, but a super strong man.
"Give me... I'll spare my life!" Changmei Zhenren was so scared that her face turned pale and she quickly beg for mercy.
Seeing this, Ye Qiu spoke and said, "Minglong, forget it, leave some face for the old guy."
After hearing this, Minglong put away his pressure, glanced at Changmei Zhenren coldly and said, "Do you still want to try it?"
"No, no." Changmei Zhenren felt relieved and quickly crawled out of the pit, patted the dust on his body, his face full of embarrassment.
Wu Qianfan held his laughter and stepped forward to hold Changmei Zhenren, teasing: "Master Taoist, is it wrong today? Why don't you find a place to be quiet?"
Lin Daniao handed a mirror and said with a smile: "Second brother, does your face hurt? Do you want to look in the mirror and see how you look heroic?"
"Get out!" Changmei Zhenren was so angry that her beard was raised. She glared at the few people fiercely, and said angrily: "You group of unscrupulous people know how to bully me. Humph, you wait for me."
After saying that, Changmei Zhenren glared at Ye Qiu fiercely, as if complaining that if he is so strong, you don’t tell me, it’s obvious that he just wants to laugh at me, damn it!
However, the damn desire to survive was at work again. The Changmei Zhenren suddenly laughed and said, "Do you really think I don't know that Miss Xiaodie is as beautiful as a fairy?"
"Although I have never seen Miss Xiaodie's true appearance before, I know the little bastard very well. He is just a beautiful dog."
"There is also this senior." Changmei Zhenren looked at Minglong and said, "Since the senior came out, I knew that senior was a powerful man, but you didn't have the strength to say hello to seniors, so I found an opportunity to show off my skills so that you won't neglect seniors in the future."
When everyone heard the explanation from Changmei Zhenren, they couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!