"Those who travel in such a carriage must be peerless masters." Yang Yang was still thinking about whose carriage was this matter and what identity it belonged to, but he heard that Wen Renya had already spoken.

She looked up in surprise and blurted out, "How do you know?" ”

The people in this carriage were not there, how did she know that this was the carriage of a peerless master? I can't feel the vitality around here at all, how did she feel it!

Wen Renya didn't answer, but turned back to Shen Xiao and asked, "Do you know weishenme?" ”

Shen Xiao looked at her naughty appearance, the corners of his lips hooked, and said lightly: "Use so many precious jewelry and jade to decorate the carriage, as long as you go out, tell others, quick, come and rob me, I am very rich." And this carriage can still reach its destination smoothly, obviously the one sitting must be a master. ”

He replied seriously, except for Wen Renya, everyone couldn't help but start to believe it, and even thought, which master is this?

"Flutter." While a few people were thinking, a chuckle suddenly came from the door of the Yang family, and several people immediately turned around, and Wen Renya and Shen Xiao had already discovered him, and now they didn't bother to pay attention to it, and they were carefully looking at the gate of this mansion.

The vermilion gate is five or six meters high, and there are nine steps at the door, all of which are made of white marble, and there are no guards and doormen standing at the door of the Yang family like other people, but they also feel the faint aura around them, and they are all strong people who have cultivated martial arts.

The level of Wuzun is not particularly high on the mainland, but most people don't even have the qualifications to cultivate to Wuzun in their lives, and those who can practice to Wuzun are those with good qualifications.

At this moment, standing at the door because of their conversation and couldn't help laughing was a young man wearing a blue Confucian shirt, about twenty years old, with delicate facial features, and a little similar to Yang Yang between his eyebrows and eyes.

Wen Renya looked at the person, looked back at Yuan Nanfei, well, these two people feel quite similar.

Yuan Nanfei noticed that Wen Renya's eyes almost exploded.

He said angrily with a sound transmission: "Hey, Xiao Ya'er, what is your expression, don't compare this son with this kind of person!" ”

He is the only one on this shijie, so that no one can be like him!

Wen Renya's eyelids twitched, and she didn't say anything, but she expressed what she wanted to express.

Is it?

Yuan Nanfei was about to jump up and argue with this little woman, but when he saw Shen Xiao throw away an eye knife, he immediately wilted.

Woo woo, bully!

Naturally, others didn't notice such a small action, and other people's attention was on the blue-shirted boy, and the attention of that boy was on Yang Yang.

Yang Yang looked at the person who came and showed a noble and reserved smile, and said politely but not too closely: "Second brother." ”

The man in the blue shirt was not very enthusiastic about her appearance, but just tapped his chin at the person behind her, and said casually: "Hmm, who are these people?" ”

Yang Yang immediately said: "These are my friends, a few of them are my second brother, Yang Hao, the eldest son of the Yang family." ”

"Friends?" Yang Hao raised his eyebrows, it was a kind of delicate disdain, these people can only be regarded as good, one by one wearing cloth clothes when did his Yang family have such poor friends, and then glanced at Yang Yang who was also clothed, and his brows furrowed slightly.