Chapter 829 Jianghu (27)

Fu Yue intuitively said that what she said next would not be anything good.

as expected.

"Since you're so beautiful, what's wrong with being a vase with peace of mind?! Find a stronger backer and dominate, pretending to be powerful, how happy you are, hahahahahahaha~"

The laughter gradually became rampant.

Fu Yue: "..."

At this time, she stared at Yu Yan with a strange look, which made Yu Yan feel a little hairy.

Metaphor: "What are you doing?"

Fu Yue hesitated for a moment, glanced up and down at Yu Yan, and finally asked, "You just said that. I see that you are doing well. Are you being raised by a big shot from some sect outside?" Little lover, right?"

Metaphor: "...Bah!"

She also realized that there was a slight ambiguity in her words.

"I'm dignified...forget it, I have to keep it a secret first, lest I reveal my identity and scare you to death! My identity can only be revealed at a critical moment!"

The metaphor is elated.

All it takes is a tail raised to the sky.

Fu Yue poured cold water on her and said, "It's a pity, maybe we won't survive tonight, let alone in the future."

Metaphor: "..."

Sorry, your plastic sister refuses to talk to you anymore and throws you a pot of rotten eggs.

But it stopped for a few minutes.

Yu Yan was squatting next to Fu Yue and chattering again. The fairy's baggage had been completely thrown away. She reached out and took out a small notebook from her arms, handed it to Fu Yue like a treasure, and said with joy: "Look! These are all The empire I have built over the years!”

Fu Yue: "...?"

She took the notebook from Yu Yan's hand and treated the woman's words as farts.

He glanced down.

This small notebook is filled with names that all look like men's names, as well as their identities, ages, personalities...

Fu Yue: "???"

Seeing Fu Yue's surprised face, Yu Yan swelled, her red lips raised, and before she could say the next sentence, she was directly blocked by Fu Yue's words, and she held her breath in her chest, neither rising nor falling.

Fu Yue: "Are these all your subordinates?"

Fu Yue's face looked a little surprised.

That expression seemed to say.

Oh, girl, you can’t tell, but she’s pretty awesome!

Yu Yan snatched the small notebook from Fu Yue's hand with a dull face and muttered, "Bah, if these were all my subordinates, I would have dominated the world a long time ago, and why am I waiting here to die with you?"

Fu Yue lost interest instantly.

"Oh, it turns out it's because I'm helpless——"

Her word "ah" has a very long ending sound.

Metaphor: "..."

This damn woman is humiliating her!

She endures.

Yu Yan pulled Fu Yue over and pointed at the notebook, "Let me tell you, these are all carefully selected by me. There are some young and handsome people in the world who are famous!"

"They all meet the necessary requirements for good looks and money! How about it, do you want me to give you two~"

Yu Yan's expression instantly turned a little lewd.

Fu Yue: "..."

Can not bear to look.

Such a good girl, why does she have a mouth?

Yu Yan changed his voice and said angrily: "No, you already have Ji Qinglin. With such a beautiful young man, I guess you don't like other people either."

Fu Yue said calmly: "He is not mine."

Yu Yan's eyes lit up.

There is melon!

"Tell me? Why?"

Fu Yue expressed her ugly refusal and said, "It's nothing. The reason is very simple. He is not my type."

The words just fell.

The surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a bit, the air was stagnant, and even the wind that originally blew through the grass and trees stopped.