"Wei Guoting, hand over Wei Zihou as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Zhen Yan stepped forward and looked directly at Wei Guoting and ordered.
"Yellow mouth child!" Wei Guoting frowned and scolded, "today, even Zhen Bo, the old man, dare not talk to me like this. What are you?" Wei Guoting was really angry. Zhen Yan and Wei Ziyu are about the same age, but they call him by his name. It's really disrespectful.
"Hum!" Zhen Yan disdains cold hum, "what is Wei Guoting and what is Wei Fu? How dare you compete with my grandfather? " Zhen Yan doesn't pay attention to Wei Guoting, let alone Wei family. In his opinion, Wei's family is just a declining family. How can it be compared with Zhen family?
For Wei family, Zhen Yan is extremely disgusted. At that time, Wei Ziyu was gifted and gorgeous. He just covered up his brilliance. He hated Wei Ziyu even more. However, today's Wei Ziyu is just a disabled person who can't walk, and he is already a disciple of liuyunzong in Tianxia city. How can Wei Ziyu compare with him? Wei family without Wei Ziyu, how can it become a climate?
"I don't care to compare with Zhen Bo, a mean person like him!" When it comes to Zhen Bo's name, Wei Guoting was disgusted.
Zhen Bo was an official of the same generation and Dynasty. He knew Zhen Bo like the back of his hand. Zhen Bo, who is despicable, vicious, mercenary, and has a bad heart, is the one he despises most.
Zhen Yan didn't agree with Wei Guoting's words. He just gave a cold smile and said, "what about despicable people? Better than a broken leg When it comes to disability, Zhen Yan specially strengthens the tone, which seems to be particularly enjoyable.
In the past, several people in Wei Guoting would have been furious when they heard this, but now Wei Ziyu's leg has recovered 70% to 80% and can walk on the ground. They are very comforted. But even so, Wei Ziyu's suffering in the past five years is the pain they can't let go.
Jin Gang of Wei Guoting was angry and ready to clean up Zhen Yan. However, he heard a clear and teasing voice. He said, "it's better for a broken leg to be disabled than to steal it from someone in the imperial garden!"
The voice did not fall, the two figures behind the gate of Wei house joined hands, one tall and one weak, walking side by side.
The slender figure, walking slowly, elegant steps, wearing a long white dress, hanging a few jade belts, let her walk, like flowing clouds, but also like petals flying; that tall figure, the body of the devil, the emperor's spirit, step by step, the king is in the world.
Purple after the lip Cape light hook, look with a light sneer. She is the kind of delicate woman, coupled with that cold and enchanting contradictory temperament, more elegant.
The crowd was stunned. However, what surprised them was the man behind the purple queen.
This man, tall and straight, Wei An body, like a demon general indestructible, indomitable. A pair of purple noble eyes, deep as night, a peerless beautiful face, is the clock of creation, as well as the dignity that emanates from his bones, just like an emperor, which is unattainable and perfect to the extreme.
Liu Feixu's disdainful expression has been completely broken at this time. She stares big eyes, open mouth, gaze at the Mo cloud emperor. Liu Feixu at this time has been completely surprised by Mo yunhuang. She is the kind of loose people, good beautiful man, think she has seen countless beautiful men in these years, but never seen such a perfect man. Compared with him, Zhen Yan is just the difference between clouds and mud! Even the most beautiful man in the world city, the man in the cloud family is not as good as the man in front of him!
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