It's not a secret that Chu Yifeng likes white faces. The strange flowers and weeds on the holy island were all found by him from all over the mainland for her, and he personally shot them down.
But Bai Yan's rejection of Chu Yifeng was also manifested on the bright side, even the three elders were clear.
She refused even a good person like Chu Yifeng, and ordinary men are worthy of being hooked by her
…
Looking at Qiu Shurong's proud old face, the corners of Baiyan's mouth twitched slightly. How did she feel that Chu Yifeng pursued her and was extremely proud of the three elders
but…
With Qiu Shurong's words, the attacked Baizhi's face was bloodless.
Just before that, because she hooked up with the disciples of the Holy Sect, the entire Bai family was ascended to heaven like a chicken and dog, very proud.
But now someone told her that the young master of the Holy Land pursued Baiyan and was rejected by her
How could someone refuse such a distinguished man
"You are lying to me, if the young master of the Holy Land really pursues Baiyan, people of her power will definitely not refuse!" Bai Zhi braced his body and staggered up from the ground.
at this time-
A cold and low voice came from not far away, shocking Bai Zhi's body and almost fell to the ground again.
"This king's wife, why can't she refuse others?"
Only one person can claim this king so aggressively—
Everyone seemed to have forgotten the stern form at this moment, and they all looked up. At that moment, they understood why Fanghua was peerless and turned all beings upside down!
The man is as beautiful as an evildoer, domineering, and proud in his phoenix eyes, watching the heroes.
"Why are you here?" Bai Yan asked, looking at the man walking towards him, raising his brows.
"Coming for you."
Di Cang smiled.
During this laugh, everything in the world was eclipsed.
He changed his arrogant sullenness just now, and his domineering voice inevitably brought a bit of pampering.
It’s just that there is too little pampering, so little that he didn’t even notice...
After seeing Di Cang's smile, Qiu Shurong frowned, and asked with some alertness, "Who are you?"
Di Cang naturally noticed Qiu Shurong's hostility, sneered and raised his eyebrows: "She is a man."
She man—
These three words made Qiu Shurong's face turn green on the spot.
That feeling is as if the cabbage that I had grown for several years was smashed by a pig.
"The third one, calm down," Ren Yi hurriedly calmed Qiu Shurong, "Let’s not rush to do it, and look at the situation. Bring back."
His precious apprentice, he has always held it in his hand for fear of falling, holding it in his mouth for fear of turning, how can anyone bully her? Isn't that the same as killing them
"Are you sure you want to do something with this king?" Di Cang curled his lips, with a cold smile on his beautiful face, and a pair of phoenix eyes swept across the old man's body with a sneer.
Qiu Shurong was angry, slapped Ren Yi's hand away, and shouted angrily: "Smelly boy, stay away from my baby, you dare to touch her and try!"
Di Cang squinted his eyes slightly, and the cold and powerful aura gradually overflowed from him, his purple robe flew up and his aura was frightening.
"Di Cang, San Master, you all stop me!"
Just as the two were about to start their hands, Bai Yan's voice suddenly came, like a sharp sword, inserted between the two, separating the two swordsmen.
The harsh atmosphere was also broken with these words...