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150 Young Master Xue: Ah Luo, Not the Young Master of the Young Master

?Xue Shao slowed down slightly, turned sideways and asked Ah Li who the man in white was, but Ah Li looked away as if he hadn't seen him.《》.

However, when Ali turned around, Master Xue caught a flash of guilt and self-blame in her eyes.

Xue Shaojun raised his eyebrows and his eyes were smiling, but the smile was cold and biting.

He didn't want to say whether he could press him or not. Even if he pressed him, he couldn't get the real answer. Xue Shao walked forward calmly. When he was three steps away from the man in white, Xue Shao, Luo Fan and Han Ziche stopped.

Come down.

Even if Young Master Xue deliberately restrained his momentum and armed himself as an innocent, simple and easy-to-deceive young man, the momentum released by Luo Fan and Han Ziche was enough to sweep the younger generation of Chaos Continent.

But in front of the three of them, the man in white didn't look weak at all.

The two sides just stood like this, no one said anything, and there was a vague sense of competition. Of course, this competition had nothing to do with Mr. Xue. It was limited to Luo Fan, Han Ziche and the man in white. These three people

The contest can also be regarded as a contest between the three top forces in Chaos Continent.

The man in white had a smile on his face, but he gave the impression that he was a pool of stagnant water. Although he was young, he seemed to have gone through many vicissitudes of life. He seemed to be able to face any storm indifferently. His eyes were like dry wells, without a trace of brilliance.

Young and old.

"Your eyes?" Xue saw that the three of them couldn't tell the winner for a long time, so she interrupted.

I hadn't noticed it before, but only when I got closer did I notice that the man's black eyes had no brilliance and no focus. It was just that he kept looking at the other person with a smile, and he could accurately catch the other person's gaze. Very quickly.

It is easy for people to overlook his shortcomings.

Ahem... The bearded man coughed lightly and glared at Master Xue dissatisfied, reminding him that it was rude to ask about someone's injuries.

"It's okay." The man in white said with a smile, his voice was very soft, like the sea breeze, just hearing this voice made people feel comfortable.

It was a pity for Young Master Xue that such a perfect man could not see through his eyes. Those eyes completely destroyed this man's beauty.

"My eyes cannot see, but this does not affect my life. You can treat me like a normal person. Oh, I forgot to mention, my name is Feng Luo, I don't know what you call me." Feng Luo is by no means forgotten.

But Xue Shao and the others showed off their momentum as soon as they came up, leaving no chance for them to speak. However, Feng Luo took the blame on himself considerately, and his generosity and grace made people feel good about him.

Young Master Xue has always been good at recognizing people. He originally thought that Feng Luo was a good man. His few words made Young Master Xue feel good about Feng Luo and he thought he was a good person to be friends with.

"Master Xue." It was as concise as Feng Luo, only his name. After saying this, Master Xue stood aside, his eyes slightly closed, looking thoughtful.

"Luofan."

Others also followed Xue Shao's example and only mentioned their names but not their identities, because Feng Luo only mentioned their names and did not identify themselves.

Judging from his temperament and the guards behind him, you can guess that his status is not low.

"Han Ziche."

"Reno."

"Yu Jing."

When Ah Li said it, Ah Li paused obviously, and then said nonchalantly: "A Li."

Young Master Xue saw that when Feng Luo heard these two words, his face softened a little, and he was vaguely doting, just like he was reading Zi's books and paintings.

After everyone was introduced, Feng Luo was about to greet a few people to enter the city, but the bearded man emphasized: "Miss Luo, Young Master Che, Young Master Xue, Lord Feng Luo are the young masters of my Black Nine-Character Army."

These words were directed at Ah Li. Regardless of whether Young Master Xue knew Ali's identity or not, Big Beard would tell Young Master Xue that the only young master who could be recognized by the Black Nine-Character Army was Feng Luo.

"It turns out that I am the young master of the Black Nine-Character Army. I am being disrespectful and disrespectful." Young Master Xue and the other three followed the good example, but Feng Luo frowned and refused: "Don't call me young master. I can't bear the heavy responsibility of young master like this. You call me Feng."

Just Luo or A Luo, I won’t be polite to you and will call you by your first names.”

Seeing someone pleasing to the eye, even if he was obviously too close, Young Master Xue didn't dislike him. In addition, Young Master Xue was quite sympathetic to this person, so he said sincerely: "No problem, Feng Luo, you are an open-minded person, I appreciate it very much."

If you are not open-minded, you will probably not survive.

Others couldn't tell, but Young Master Xue could tell that Feng Luo's eyes were artificially blinded. Not only that, Feng Luo didn't have even a trace of zhenqi fluctuations on his body. It wasn't that he hid it well, but that he had no zhenqi at all.

Because Feng Luo's body cannot cultivate Qi. If it were not for the secret method, Feng Luo would not be able to move at all. He would be a useless person lying on the bed, unable to move.

When Feng Luo said that he couldn't see clearly, Xue Shao used his mental power to explore Feng Luo. Feng Luo didn't have any vital energy, so there was no need to worry that he would notice it. The result of the investigation made Xue Shao very happy.

Surprised, such a person...

His strength is comparable to that of his godfather Qin Ran, who is also a man who refuses to surrender to fate.

"Life is only a few decades, there is nothing you can't bear to see. Only if you are open-minded will you not live in pain." Feng Luo followed Mr. Xue's words. There was no temptation in his words, nor did he mention Ali's identity.

It seems that Ali is just an ordinary maid.

It seems that this is the attitude of the Black Nine-Character Army. They do not recognize Ali.

Young Master Xue and his party received the most solemn reception at the Black Nine-Character Army, but the leader of the Black Nine-Character Army did not come forward. Only Feng Luo received them, and Young Master Xue did not care about this.

The leader of the Black Nine-Character Army wanted to kill Ah Li, but this group of Ah Li came openly and honestly. Due to his family’s scandal and the reputation of the Chaos Tower and the Snowy Silver Palace, the leader of the Color Nine-Character Army couldn’t kill him openly. How could this group of people be happy in their hearts?

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Feng Luo arranged Xue Shao and his party in a seven-story round tower. The furnishings in the round tower were full of maritime style, with blue as the main tone, giving people the feeling of staying in an undersea palace.

Especially the big bed in the bedroom must be big enough for thirty snow boys to roll around on.

"The people in the Black Nine-Character Army are really rich, no wonder Ali wants to be the leader of the army." Renault guessed.

The furnishings here are more luxurious and comfortable than those in the palace, and the soft big bed makes people lie down and not want to get up.

Regarding Renault's remarks, Master Xue did not express any opinion and avoided Ali. Master Xue called Renault and Han Ziche into his room. The three teenagers each occupied one side of the big bed, hugging the pillows placed on the bed.

Leisurely and carefree.

"Reno, find an opportunity to quietly inquire about Feng Luo." Mr. Xue drank all the coconut juice in his hand in one breath and wiped the water from the corner of his mouth with satisfaction.

The delicacies of this black nine-character palace finally satisfied the appetite of a foodie like him. If he eats fish every day, no matter how delicious it is, it will make him want to vomit.

"Inquiring about Feng Luo? What are you going to do, Mr. Xue? Feng Luo doesn't look like a bad person. You don't want to attack him, right? No, Feng Luo seems to have a good temper.

Not bad, at least much better than Ali."

Reno has thick lines, but he is extremely sensitive to the good and bad of people, which may be related to the fact that he once needed to look at people's looks to live... To watch without ads, please go to "".

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