Looking at the beautiful side face, Ye Xiu was also deeply caught in the contradiction.

Everything around it, the light, the background, is blurred.

The focused gaze was all attracted by her face.

In particular, the melancholy temperament added to Ping Tian is even more distressing, and I want to take care of it in my arms.

"Ye Xiu, this ...... Is it really me, am I dreaming, I have dreamed of this scene many times, but when I woke up, I ......"

Ling Yazhi finally came back to her senses, but nervousness and worry appeared on her pretty face.

She was still worried, afraid that it was all a dream.

"Look at the bunch around you and you'll know if it's a dream. ”

Ye Xiu smiled slightly and quipped.

Now, he has finally finished a matter on his mind, and he is no longer allowed to waste any more time.

Ling Yazhi felt the breath of swallowing saliva around her, and suddenly her breath stagnated in fright, and she hurriedly put the veil on the ground back on.

Obviously you have regained your appearance, why do you have to hide it?

There was no beauty in sight, and everyone lamented Lian Lian and was puzzled by her behavior.

"Ye Lang, from today onwards, my face will only be shown to you! My smile can only be seen by you, one day, this veil ......" Ling Yazhi suddenly lowered her head, and two blush flew on her face under the veil, "You come to pick ......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone sighed!

"Ye Xiu, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Ye Xiu didn't react, Ling Yazhi suffered from gains and losses, and always felt that the distance between her and the other party was getting farther and farther away.

"I'm going to be gone for a while, goodbye, and I don't know what year it is. ”

Ye Xiu nodded, glanced at Lin Haifeng not far away, he was already very miserable, lying on the ground coughing up blood.

But he was still carrying it to the death, and his eyes burst with a strong fighting spirit.

Seeing this, Ye Xiu bowed slightly, no longer worried.

In front of everyone's eyes, Song Wantang would definitely not dare to make a dead move.

On the contrary, it is Lin Haifeng, who can still maintain a good attitude under such humiliation, he is a character!

Sooner or later, he will bloom into his own glory, it is only a matter of time!

Song Hui gritted his teeth and stared at Ling Yazhi's covered face, his heart itching.

The graceful figure and the looming peerless side face made Song Hui's anger and possessiveness difficult to contain!

"Song Shao, this beautiful girl, all six rings, I'm afraid only you are worthy."

"I see, it's better to live in a cave house on the spot, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and precious time is wasted, Song Shao!"

Although the people around him coveted the beauty, they knew that they didn't have that capital, so they hurriedly provoked and urged Song Hui.

"Hehe, that's what matches my identity!"

When Song Hui heard this, he swallowed his saliva, which was exactly what he meant.

Seeing that Ling Yazhi was about to leave with Ye Xiu's arm on his shoulder, Song Hui gritted his teeth, his face was ruthless, and he grabbed Ling Yazhi and pulled him over.

"Stop me, Ling Yazhi, you water-based slut!

"Xiao Qisan, you cured Yazhi, it's a credit, you can go backstage to get the reward!" Song Hui pressed down the struggling Ling Yazhi, grinned, and reprimanded Ye Xiu very coldly: "Look at what, don't get out of here, otherwise Ben Shao will chop you!"

"Let go, Song Hui, you bastard......"

Ling Yazhi struggled several times, and even slapped Song Hui's shoulder with a palm.

Song Hui was in pain, annoyed and angry, raised his big hand, and was about to hit Ling Yazhi's pretty face.

"Smack!"

With a bang, Song Hui let out a terrible scream, flew out upside down, and smashed more than ten meters away.

The huge residual strength made him roll on the ground more than a dozen times, and he only stopped when he fell to Lin Haifeng's side.

"Ah, damn it, dog, you dare to hit me......"

Song Hui covered his red and swollen face, turned over, kicked Lin Haifeng to the side, and looked at Ye Xiu who was doing it.

was slapped in front of Ling Yazhi, and slapped by a poor ghost at the venue?!

It was a great shame for him.

He could already hear the laughter around him.

Ling Yazhi had already hid behind Ye Xiu, grabbing his clothes and not letting go.

"You leave first, I'll take care of it. ”

Ye Xiu didn't look back, and said lightly, Ling Yazhi pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then turned to leave.

This time, she was very obedient and didn't want to let Ye Xiu misunderstand because of distrust.

"Father...... I'm going to kill him, call someone and slaughter this dog offal!"

Song Hui looked angry and pointed at Ye Xiu, as if even his eyes were breathing fire.

"Come on, take down this liao, whoever hit my son, chop off which hand for me to feed the dog!"

Song Wantang also saw the scene of his son being beaten, and he was extremely annoyed.

With his order, more than a dozen Treasure Pavilion guards rushed over in unison.

Among them, there are two old men who are shirtless, with two big characters branded on their chests - wolf slave!

The blood-red font makes people feel a burst of horror.

Ye Xiu squinted slightly, he could actually feel the cold aura on the demon head from these two people.

At the same time, there were many onlookers, who also came out one after another to seal Ye Xiu's retreat.

Obviously, this group of guys wanted to take the opportunity to curry favor with the Song family's father and son.

"In Lin Hai Holy City, no one dares to argue with my Treasure Pavilion! You are the first and the last, take it for me!"

As he spoke, Song Wantang's eyes were empty, and he waved his big hand and said angrily.

Just when the two wolf slaves, waving their black paws and rolling a black light, were about to make a move.

There was a commotion at the entrance of the venue.

A large number of city defense troops rushed in, and the town guard division led by him walked quickly with a long sword in his hand, and shouted at the same time: "Presumptuous!"

Suddenly, the two wolf slaves retreated, and Song Wantang greeted him with an angry face, and roared: "Mu Huainan, what are you going to do, you want to go against me, and you don't want to think about the background behind me!"

The nobles that Song Wantang usually befriended, pulling out a star-lord at random, could make Mu Huainan retreat and be respectful.

Therefore, he did not have the slightest fear of Mu Huainan, the town guard, at the moment.

"Bastard!"

Mu Huainan's face turned cold, he stepped forward two steps in a row, raised his hand and slapped Song Wantang in the face.

This slap made him fall backwards.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, another slap came over him, making him dizzy.

Song Hui gritted his teeth, raised his hand to Mu Huainan, and shouted: "Mu Huainan, you are such a big dog! Aren't you afraid that my father will call the nobles, take off your black gauze hat in minutes, and let your head fall to the ground!"

"Click!"

In response to Song Hui, it was a cold glow!

The next moment, Song Hui's fingers were cut off, and plasma spurted out.

Because Mu Huainan shot too fast, he didn't feel the pain yet, and his fingers were already gone.

Song Hui's eyes widened, his mouth was wide open, he stared at the gap where his finger was broken, let out a scream like killing a pig, and knelt on the ground, covered in cold sweat in pain!