Just now, it was the old man in grey robe who lifted Zhang Yang on the fourth floor of the sky steps out with a wave of his hand and hit a wall heavily.

A mouthful of blood gushed out. When Zhang Yang saw the visitor, he didn't even dare to breathe. He nodded like pounding garlic.

The old man in grey robe is Wei Lin, one of the three experts of Tianyi sect.

Beside the old man in grey robe, there was a beautiful woman in red.

This woman has dark hair, smooth and supple. Her facial features are exquisite to some beauty. Her skin color is Angelica dahurica like the most gentle white jade in the world.

Moreover, the woman is tall, convex and tilted. In the eyes of everyone, she looks like a goddess from heaven.

Even a lot of great people who read countless women have their eyes straight.

Even the young childe, who has always been calm and elegant, is a little absent-minded and barely maintains his image.

"The elder Wei Lin, who is one of the three masters of Tianyi sect, calls her saint. Is this beautiful woman Feng Xiaoxiao, the daughter of Tianyi sect leader?"

A gray haired old man exclaimed.

Immediately, more people were surprised.

Feng Xiaoxiao, although his status is extremely noble, almost all of them are in the boudoir and don't show up.

There are even rumors that Feng Xiaoxiao didn't show up because he was ugly and didn't want to scare people.

And recently, Feng Xiaoxiao has been seriously ill. When many doctors go for treatment, Feng Xiaoxiao is masked and can't see his true face.

But I didn't expect that when I saw him today, Feng Xiaoxiao was not only ugly, but also an extremely beautiful beauty.

"A few days ago, my little girl was unfortunately seriously ill. Fortunately, an expert saved her and just managed to get through the gate of hell. She just recovered today, so I'm going to take a look at this gambling stone square. Should it be ok?"

Feng Xiaoxiao spoke to the captain of the guard. His voice was as charming as ever. He smiled calmly between his words, with endless temptation.

"Oh, no problem... Of course no problem!"

The captain of the guard faced the wind Xiaoxiao, his eyes blurred, and his words were a little harsh.

Although the black tiger gang and tianyimen have never dealt with each other, they have cooperated for the first time in order to arrest a young man a few days ago.

"The art of enchantment?"

Ye Yun frowned.

In fact, at the moment when Feng Xiaoxiao just appeared, ye Yun felt that the breath on the woman was very familiar.

Now the woman secretly uses the charm technique against the guard captain, which makes Ye Yun think of a person.

"Master, don't guess. This woman is Wang Ruohan who can change her face and figure!"

At the moment, the blood drinking maniac whispered to Ye Yun, and his tone was a little hot.

After seeing Wang Ruohan's blood Dun that day, the blood drinking crazy devil saw Wang Ruohan's blood attribute constitution, and determined that since Wang Ruohan had the secret method of blood Dun, there must be a blood attribute skill at a high level.

How can the saint of tianyimen be Wang Ruohan?

Ye Yun has some doubts. In connection with the previous rumors of Feng Xiaoxiao's serious illness, he always feels that there is a huge secret hidden in it.

"Miss Feng is really beautiful and has a beautiful figure. I'm a little childe. The master is an affectionate childe. I'm lucky to see Miss Feng's beauty today. I hope to make friends with Miss Feng."

The little childe tidied up his skirt and said to Feng Xiaoxiao. A natural and unrestrained smile could be revealed between his words.

However, Feng Xiaoxiao didn't reply to the little childe, and didn't even look at him at all.

"Don't know your surname, young master? Well, I heard that there was a white faced scholar in the boudoir who worked miracles in the holy stone shop many times. I admire him very much!"

Feng Xiaoxiao stepped up to Ye Yun and stood still, with some shy openings.

However, in the corner of his eyes, there was a fleeting forest cold color.

Although Ye Yun has passed Yi Rong, Wang Ruohan also has a familiar feeling at the first sight of Ye Yun, as if he was the biggest enemy who forced her to use blood Dun that day.

Therefore, Wang Ruohan is ready to test Ye Yun.

Between words, Wang Ruohan's eyes are like magic, flashing a seductive light, as if they want to directly ingest Ye Yun's mind.

"What a haunting witch!"

Ye Yun secretly scolded that since Wang Ruohan appeared, although he openly defended himself everywhere, he was actually pulling hatred for himself.

With Ye Yun's mind and spirit, of course, he can not be affected by Wang Ruohan's charm.

But this is in public. If Wang Ruohan tries it out, it will be a disaster to meet Ye Yun.

Just now, the blood drinking maniac has whispered to Ye Yun. In his current state, he is not the opponent of the old man Wei Lin.

It seems that we have to pretend now.

In an instant, ye Yun's face showed that he was confused by his color, and his eyes became blurred. He strode to Wang Ruohan: "Miss Feng, my young master's name is Yunye, and I really want to be friends with you!"

Between the words, ye Yun also suddenly stretched out his right hand and pinched Wang Ruohan's upturned hip.

Dare to cast charm on me. This is some interest charged first!

Ye Yun sneered at himself.

"You?"

Suddenly attacked by Ye Yun, Wang Ruohan subconsciously shouted.

At the same time, he was even more confused: this white faced scholar completely lost his attitude under his charm. It seems that he is not the bastard called "Ye Yun".

"Bold boy, how dare you be so unreasonable to Miss Feng? Is it impatient?"

At the moment, before Wei Lin's old hair was angry, the little childe stood up angrily.

Between the words, the little childe was full of momentum, and his cultivation reached the fifth floor of the heaven level.

"If you want to touch my young master, I think you are impatient!"

Liu Shui's breath, which belongs to the tenth floor of the heaven terrace, surprised the people.

Such a man of cultivation is Ye Yun's servant.

Some people speculate that ye Yun is probably a young man who has just entered the forest market.

"Miss Feng, I'm really sorry just now. I don't know why I suddenly held out my hand and pinched your hip, Miss Feng. I'm so sorry."

At the moment, because Wang Ruohan is no longer exercising his charm, ye Yun pretends to be regretful after waking up.

"Young master Yun doesn't need to say much. In fact, it's a little woman's honor to make people like young master Yun lose their attitude!"

Wang Ruohan hates Ye Yun deeply in his heart, but his face is a little woman's shy mouth. He is really continuing to hate Ye Yun.

Sure enough, after listening to Wang Ruohan's words, many young Caijun's hearts were broken. Subconsciously, they looked at Ye Yun and almost burst into flames.