The Enchanting Dance of The Phoenix

Chapter 110: Huajia Sanshao 9

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"Su Xuanye? As far as I know, there is only one person in the Eastern Continent whose surname is'Su', and you will definitely not be that person!"

Hua Wenshuo narrowed her eyes and said with a slight suspicion.

The surname'Cui' is extremely noble. There is such a person in the Eastern Continent, but that person is silver-haired, and he can be sure that he is not that person just by his hair color.

"Although I have never seen that noble man, I have heard of his name, and his name is Su..."

"To shut up!"

Su Xuanye suddenly shouted angrily.

Hua Wenshuo was interrupted when he hadn't finished speaking, he was stunned, and then smiled.

Squirt, is this angry

"Su? What's the matter?"

Mo Qingyan looked at him worriedly with a pair of eyes, and stretched out his hand to cover the palm of his grip.

"It's okay..."

Su Xuanye lowered his eyes, condensed the anger and chill that had spread out, sighed slightly, and said:

"I don't want to hear that person's name. I hate him as much as I love you."

Yin...

If it weren't for him, why would he have been imprisoned for so many years? Why does Yan'er suffer from the six reincarnations

"If you don't let me say it, I just want to say it! His name is Su Jun Yin! He is the number one powerhouse in the Eastern Continent, and the cooperation of the nine great temples and the three hidden families can't hurt him.

He is a monster that has lived for 90,000 years, but it is rumored that Su Xuan Yin is not an ugly old man. On the contrary, the world says that he is breathtakingly beautiful.

Rumor has it that he was born with silver hair and has a cruel and cold-blooded personality. Anything that provokes him, whether male or female, he will ruthlessly kill him.

There are also rumors that he is incompetent because he has been alone for 90,000 years and has never been close to any woman.

In fact, it is not necessarily a good thing to be born too beautiful, like him... I am used to seeing my own appearance, I am afraid that no one can see him anymore, right? …"

Hua Wenshuo talked endlessly about all the rumors he had heard, the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more he couldn't stop.

He was very curious about the person in the rumors. Hua Wenshuo wanted to know how beautiful it was that it was so thrilling

Su Xuanye pressed his lips and did not speak, but the aura in his body became colder and thinner.

"... Su Jun Yin?"

Mo Qingyan tilted his head to look at Su Xuanye in doubt, with the words'please explain' in his eyes.

Su Xuanye, Su Junyin, with such similar surnames, if they say they have nothing to do with each other, I'm afraid no one will believe it, right

"We used to be... brothers..."

Su Xuanye lowered his eyes, his expression was extremely indifferent, as if he was not talking about himself.

"once?"

Mo Qingyan was stunned for a while, knowing that Su Xuanye didn't want to say anything, so he thoughtfully stopped asking more questions.

Several people were silent for a while, Mo Qingyan was thinking about things, Su Xuan Ye was also immersed in the past, and his expression was astonished.

Hua Wenshuo looked at Su Xuanye, with a touch of inquiry and confusion in her eyes.

When several people thought about it, the food came up quickly. A dozen dishes were placed on a table full of dangdang. Each dish was too good to be faulty in terms of its color or fragrance.

Steamed cuttlefish, fish-flavored shredded pork, braised pork ribs, braised lion's head, lotus seed soup...

There are also some dishes she hasn't even seen, each of which is delicious in color, flavor, and flavor.

"Please, the food here is delicious, Qingyan..."

Hua Wenshuo raised her eyebrows and smiled, as if the tenderness was rubbed between her eyebrows, as beautiful as a peach blossom.

In the last two words, Hua Wenshuo said very lightly, Mo Qingyan didn't hear clearly whether he said "Qingyan" or "Qingyan", but it's almost the same, isn't it

The pronunciation was the same anyway, she knew that he was calling himself.