Night Owl was alone there crying vigorously, leaving several people next to him speechless.
Only Xuanyuan Yehan stood in front of Night Owl, stared at Night Owl's crying face, looked left and right, and looked at Night Owl up and down.
"Xuanyuan Yehan, what are you doing?" Murong Li asked with twitching lips. She looked at Xuanyuan Yehan and the night owl without blinking her eyes. Could it be that Xuanyuan Yehan couldn't take his eyes off the beautiful woman?
Touching her chin, Murong Li felt something was wrong. In terms of beauty, Baili Yunqing was absolutely beautiful to the extreme. She had never seen Xuanyuan Yehan like this. Ye Maoer looked like a little kid this time. He was interested.
?
Or is Xuanyuan Yehan a pedophile?
Hearing Murong Li ask him, Xuanyuan Yehan raised his eyebrows, and then said with a serious look: "She doesn't have colored glaze on her face!"
This sentence made Murong Li burst into laughter. Xuanyuan Yehan was looking to see if Ye Maoer was the glazed beauty that Emperor Xuanyuan was looking for. He looked at Ye Maoer for a long time to see if there was any glazed glass on Ye Maoer's face...
Murong Li threw the water bag, and it happened to be thrown in front of Jing Liu.
He walked over and stared at Night Owl's face seriously. Then he nodded and looked at Xuanyuan Yehan seriously, saying, "There really is no Liuli!"
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yehan nodded, but a hint of smile flashed through his charming peach blossom eyes.
Being looked at by the two people in turn, Night Owl sniffed and looked a little annoyed at the two people staring at her. Do they still think she is not bad enough now?
"What are you looking at! I've never seen my aunt before...!" As soon as Lian Qi left, Night Owl's temper also changed, and he shouted loudly at Murong Li and Xuanyuan Yehan, his voice deafening.
Shocked, Murong Li and Xuanyuan Yehan quickly put their heads back and dug their ears to make sure they were not deafened by the night owl's voice.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yehan leaned over again, stared at Night Owl, touched his chin, opened his thin lips lightly, and said with a ruffian tone: "You little brat, you still call yourself aunt..."
Night Owl's expression changed, and he got up from the ground. He picked up Xuanyuan Yehan's collar in a domineering manner, and said without any thought, "Again, I'm not a brat. I'm already seven hundred years old...!"
Seven hundred years old...
This sentence made Murong Li and Xuanyuan Yehan stunned, and then the whole room burst into laughter.
However, the night owl who said this sentence was also stunned, as if he had revealed some shocking secret, he covered his lips in shock, and shock flashed in his smart eyes.
Why did she let it slip at that moment...!
After looking at Murong Li and Xuanyuan Yehan, it was obvious that they didn't take it seriously, and Ye Owl immediately felt relieved.
When his eyes turned to Jing Liu, he found that Jing Liu's eyes had deepened. Night Owl secretly cried out, "Oh no!" Jing Liu looked like he knew her type!
The murderous aura suddenly flashed, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.
Anyone who knows her type must die...! Otherwise, her identity will be leaked and she will have no way to survive.
The purple figure flashed in front of Jing Liu and launched his killing move towards Jing Liu.
Murong Li was stunned by this shocking scene. She had no idea why Night Owl suddenly attacked Jing Liu? It seemed that Jing Liu didn't say anything from the beginning.
how so?
Murong Li stood aside and was not in a hurry to step forward. She believed that Jing Liu could definitely handle Night Owl. This was an unconditional trust.
Xuanyuan Yehan's thoughts were different from Murong Li's. Looking at Ye Mao'er's attack on Jing Liu, Xuanyuan Yehan could probably guess who Ye Mao'er was.
It is not difficult to tell that Ye Owl is the master of Nishang Palace with every move!
Night Owl kept attacking Jing Liu, but Jing Liu never fought back. Xuanyuan Yehan's peach blossom eyes flashed with gloating, well, it's good that his annoying trouble was solved by Night Owl!
At this moment, Xuanyuan Yehan was looking forward to Jing Liu being killed by Night Owl. Who told him to hate Jing Liu so much?
Realizing that Jing Liu didn't fight back, Night Owl couldn't help but be a little confused, but the attack in her hands still didn't stop. Anyone who knew her type would die!
A soft sigh escaped from Jing Liu's lips. Jing Liu bit his lips and stopped dodging. He struck directly at Night Owl's vitals, but he suddenly stopped when he was about to hit.
This scene made Xuanyuan Yehan stunned. He never thought that Jing Liu could kill the master of Nishang Palace in an instant!
God, this is so outrageous...!
This happened to make Xuanyuan Yehan hate Jing Liu even more.
Murong Li looked calm. This was what she had expected...
Night Owl, who was instantly killed by Jing Liu with one move, was instantly confused. The move Jing Liu had just made made Night Owl freeze on the spot, and the hand that attacked Jing Liu was instantly retracted.
Feng Zhong stayed in place messily, and at this time Jing Liu also retracted his hand.
Dressed in white, with the corners of his clothes fluttering, just standing there peacefully was enough to eclipse the world. It was as if he had never moved, and had just stood there, like an immortal who was ignorant of the world.
With a "pop", Night Owl knelt in front of Jing Liu. The previous murderous look on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression.
"The cat didn't know that Your Majesty was coming, Your Majesty, please forgive me...!"
Night Owl put her right hand on her left breast and performed the most noble etiquette of their kind toward Jingliu.
Such a huge change almost made Murong Li's eyes pop out, what a rip-off! The fight was heated just now, but in the blink of an eye, Ye Mao'er knelt in front of Jing Liu with a look of respect.
This completely made Murong Li unable to bear such a shocking change. A deep thought entered Murong Li's eyes. Who is Jing Liu's identity? Even Ye Mao'er, the master of the Nishang Palace, had to kneel down and salute...
Jing Liu moved slightly and took a step back. He didn't like being close to any woman except Murong Li. He glanced at Night Owl who was kneeling on the ground.
He pursed his lips and said calmly: "Get up."
The voice that couldn't be more bland carries a natural pressure!
Xuanyuan Yehan's eyes flashed slightly as he stood next to Murong Li, and a dark color entered his eyes. No one could have imagined this scene of huge changes and could not accept it for a while.
Thousands of possibilities flashed through his mind, but Xuanyuan Yehan still couldn't imagine Jing Liu's identity.
What kind of person could actually make the Master of Nishang Palace, one of the three most feared forces in the world, respect him so much and be willing to kneel down.
After thinking for a long time, Xuanyuan Yehan still didn't get the answer. He couldn't help but feel irritated. Everything was unexpected...