Du Ning'an left Xiao Xue's house and looked at the house for a long time, his eyes dim but full of hope, which was unpredictable.
Du Ning'an looked at the tower and said to himself: "Don't worry, sir, I will not let you down."
With the appearance of these words, Du Ning'an's eyes were bright and he regained his usual energy. In Du Ning'an's mind, he might regard Xiao Xue as a different kind of relative, giving him new hope.
I originally thought that I might just be able to evade pursuit and live a hard life among gangsters in this life, until the appearance of Xiao Xue completely changed Du Ning'an's mind.
There is nothing more exciting than seeing new hope, especially when Xiao Xue has left Snow City to you to take care of without reservation.
Although Xiao Xue seems to have already understood all this, in Du Ning'an's opinion, he did go too far.
Everything returned to its most normal state. Xiao Xue finally escaped from Sister Su Mei and came to a remote place, preparing to enjoy the rare peace.
But it was broken by one person, and Du Ning'an's attitude towards Xiao Xue never changed.
"Sir, a person from the Snow Alliance has come and wants to see you."
Xiao Xue sighed in her heart. Why are things always endless? Not only did she just call the two people from the Tianyin Sect and the Rakshasa Sect to talk, they finally got away in peace.
Such beautiful sunshine has to say goodbye again, Xiao Xue expressed her helplessness.
"who?"
Du Ning'an shook his head and said he didn't know: "Young Master, I asked him and he didn't tell me. He just said that when I saw him, I didn't know what to do, so I had to come over and ask him for instructions."
Don't say the name? Who could it be? Could it be my brother? After all, the people at Canaan College already know that some of the things that happen in the Black Corner Domain are controlled by themselves, so there is no need for them to stay here.
Especially the big-mouthed Lin Yan, this person is really not an ordinary "hateful person."
"Okay, I'll go meet you!"
"Sir, that man may not be a kind person, so why not..."
"If you could ask, he wouldn't come to me directly. I'd better go and see him."
Xiao Xue lazily got up from the recliner. She just felt comfortable. Brother, you have to come quickly.
It's really strange that Han Feng is so quiet, it's really not like his style.
From a distance, I saw a man in his twenties or thirties standing at the gate of Xuemeng. He looked like a rich man in his attire.
Du Ning'an pointed at the man in a low voice: "That's him, Young Master."
"Why is he standing outside and you didn't let him in?"
Xiao Xue turned to look at Du Ning'an. Du Ning'an quickly waved his hand: "He said he would wait for you."
He is really a strange person. Xiao Xue didn't know when he had a folding fan in his hand. This is really a bit high-end. Doesn't this attract a lot of girls to death?
Mo Ya was completely captivated the first time he saw Xiao Xue. How could there be such a handsome young master in this world? To describe him as extremely handsome and unparalleled is not an exaggeration at all.
I originally thought that I was rare in the world, but now that I saw him, I felt a little ashamed of myself.
Mo Ya and Xiao Xue looked at each other for a long time, trying to find some flaws in Xiao Xue's body, but Xiao Xue hit back at Mo Ya with a half-smiling look.
The two of them seemed to be stuck in a stasis of time, and the surroundings became unusually quiet.
Mo Ya withdrew his sight first and appeared to be polite and respectful.
"I've met Mr. Yaoxue."
To be honest, the name Yaoxue sounded like a girl's name, but if he dared to use the word snow as a name, Mo Ya suddenly understood.
Isn't the young man in front of me spotless and as airy as a fairy? It makes people feel like they are trapped in something but unwilling to come out.
Xiao Xue put away the folding fan in her hand and returned the gift. After all, it was great to have friends from far away!
What's more, the moment Mo Ya appeared in Xuecheng, he already had something to worry about.
"My master is exactly that, but I don't know how to call him?"
Mo Ya was a six-star fighting emperor, but he looked so young, even Xiao Xue admired his talent.
After all, most people will never be able to touch the Dou Huang in their lifetime, let alone the six-star Dou Huang.
Mo Ya looked around, as if he was looking for something, but he felt something.
"Master Xue, don't you please come in? Are you going to talk here?"
It turns out that this guy is waiting for me here. I'm so fucking crazy, I really want to slap you to death.
Didn't Du Ning'an let you in just now? You were so pretentious that you couldn't get in. Your feelings were to let me invite you in.
Well done, the Black Emperor Sect is indeed not simple. That old guy seems to have trained you well over the years.
Xiao Xue complained in her heart, but she always maintained the smile that a noble person should have on her face.
"Young Master said this, which makes me feel a bit sorry. It seems that I was rude and disrespectful."
Du Ning'an, on the other hand, was very angry. Ever since he followed the young master, there had never been such a person to embarrass the young master.
Who is this man and what does he rely on?
Xiao Xue just gave Du Ning'an a signal with her peripheral vision, and Du Ning'an abruptly pulled back the steps he was about to take.
At that moment, the aura emanating from Mo Ya's body was enough to frighten Du Ning'an, who was moving erratically. This was his most proud subordinate, and so many people were watching.
It has been repaired. Do you still want my face?
The aura on Xiao Xue's body instantly withstood Mo Ya's pressure, which was just a kind of pressure that ordinary people could not detect.
Xiao Xue smiled: "Master, please!"
Mo Ya was a little embarrassed, his thoughts were still in his own world when Xiao Xue said please.
The pressure just now was enough to make a strong man at the Dou Wang level feel oppressed, but the young master in front of him easily broke through it. His cultivation level is probably only high but not low.
In the first trial, Mo Ya was at a disadvantage. It seemed that everything he heard along the way was true. It was really not that simple.
Xiao Xue stopped and turned around to see Mo Yalian standing there, showing no intention of following.
He turned around and reminded: "Is it possible that the young master won't go in?"
Mo Ya was impressed by the voice that sounded a bit gentle, but also had an intimidating tone.
What kind of person is this young master? Mo Ya looked at Xiao Xue's back, thought to himself, and chased after him.
Entering the hall, the maid had already served refreshments, and there was no one else in the hall except Du Ning'an.
Mo Ya looked at Du Ning'an. It seemed that this man must be Yao Xue's favorite general, but his cultivation level was not very high.
It seems that there must be something extraordinary about him, otherwise such a scornful young master would not keep such a person by his side.
Du Ning'an was a little uncomfortable being stared at by Mo Ya. Fortunately, he already had the aura he should have. After all, he had been the eldest prince for more than 20 years.
"Now can you tell me what your surname is? Otherwise, I would be in great trouble."
Xiao Xue's words made Mo Ya, who was holding a teacup and about to drink tea, stop and laugh out loud.
This young man looks good, but why is his speech so unpredictable?