Chapter 1779

Duanmu Xiaoman's beautiful side face is cold and lonely, as if he is not contaminated with any worldly affairs. His indifferent eyes are enough to make all men with evil thoughts in the world feel ashamed.

Leaning against the tree, Su Yi, with her hands on the back of her head, looked at Duanmu Xiaoman's amazing appearance, and a cold flash flashed in her eyes. She whispered, "if I let her be my wife, will she be chased and killed by people all over the world!"

"Then it's estimated that you will end up worse than Duanmu Qingtian. There are no bones left!" Iron soul smiled with glee.

Leaning against the big tree, she suddenly stood up. Su Yi took her hair, but her eyes were scattered, but she swam around with Duanmu Xiaoman.

Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes were clear and quiet, and he went straight to the location of Yu Tiangong. There was a sound of swallowing saliva on both sides of him from time to time.

PA Hai long eagle and Shangguan juehu opened their eyes wide, their mouths opened and closed, and their blazing eyes were wild.

However, his steps were as frozen as if he didn't dare to go up and say hello to Duanmu Xiaoman. He could only look at Duanmu Xiaoman's back and secretly moved.

Gu Yue and several princes elders immediately greeted him and said respectfully, "Duanmu palace master!"

As soon as Duanmu Xiaoman appeared, everyone's eyes gathered on her alone.

From top to bottom, from old to young, both men and women stared closely at Duanmu Xiaoman's face, breathing slightly stagnant, and one after another exclamation could be heard.

All the people present, only Liu Ruoxi, looked at Duanmu Xiaoman and turned his eyes to Su Yi.

It seemed to be aware that Su Yi slightly turned her eyes and gave Liu Ruoxi a cold look in the air. Without waiting for any feelings, she could find Liu Ruoxi's pretty face was cold, and there was a bit of disappointed sadness between her eyebrows.

"This Liu wench is also unparalleled in the world. It's only because Duanmu Xiaoman is too evil. She definitely has the best appearance only in the sky! It's not too much to be the first beauty in heaven?" Iron soul murmured in Su Yi's heart, half squinting his eyes and clicking, like an old goat.

Then, the whole audience began to whisper from time to time, eyes strayed, words intertwined, and all the topics were Duanmu Xiaoman.

Su Yi couldn't help sighing gently. A man needs to be strong enough to make a point to conquer the world, while a woman can conquer a strong man with her appearance.

"Wake up and take control of the world, lie drunk on the knees of beauty, embrace the world with your heart, and dream, and the divine pool lingers a little!" Su Yi couldn't help arousing boundless pride. This is the dream that men should have!

"Look, the old boys of Tianlong sect and shenhumen saw my beautiful master Xiaoman, like a pug! It's disgusting!"

Su Yi couldn't help but be emboldened, cast his eyes again on nanlingbing ape, and whispered, "come on!"

Only with strong strength can we have everything!

On the stage, Duanmu Xiaoman stood upright, listening to the results of Guyue's just test: Junhao Tianyuan Huangjing was five times, and the force value was 85. He was already the highest person in the Yutian palace test.

"Where's Su Yi? Did he test it?"

This is Duanmu Xiaoman's first sentence. His voice is like Huang Ying coming out of the valley. Unexpectedly, he said it for Su Yi.

Hearing the words, the Bahai long eagle and Shangguan juehu frowned, and expressed great interest in the cyan figure of nanlingbing ape.

On the other side, there is chidongjue of Fu demon gate who has always looked at Duanmu Xiaoman. Since Duanmu Xiaoman came in, chidongjue's mood is like a roller coaster.

Looking at Duanmu Xiaoman in his muddy eyes, he looked like a snow relegated fairy, and danced excitedly, which immediately embarrassed the strong men of the demon subduing sect.

In another corner of the high platform, a small figure instantly stood up from the chair and looked at Duanmu Xiaoman, who was like a fairy, with a flickering light in his eyes.

"What does Su Yi have to do with her?" The saint's eyes narrowed falsely, and a trace of doubt flashed on his dignified face, but his eyes stared at Liu Ruoxi beside the snow red building, and his voice was cold.

"This..." Duanmu xiongtu didn't speak.

"His relationship with Duanmu Xiaoman is not shallow! Duanmu Xiaoman fought with the demon sect for him! Holy master, what do you think is the relationship?" The flame coughed contemptuously, and her heart was full of resentment for Su Yi.

"I know. In that case, everyone should not touch him for the time being!"

"Holy master, he has a deep blood feud with our holy mountain!" The holy fire choked. Facing the holy Reverend, the holy fire never gave face.

The holy master was not worried, and with a mysterious radian in his mouth, he whispered, "in that case, you haven't taken his life yet. Are you going to use any inferior method?"

The holy flame was silent, but the holy Zun went straight to Duanmu Xiaoman, leaving a faint sound.

"Save his life! He's of great use! Tell Yuchi not to be smart, but to be smart! If you do stupid things again, Shengshan won't pay for him!"

Then, the holy fire raised its head slightly, and naturally knew that the holy master meant that the great son was stationed in the barbarian city and besieged the overlord sect.

The sullen anger on his dry face was pressed by Sheng Sheng, and his veins gradually burst, looking at Su Yi.

"Sister Xiaoman!" The saint smiled slightly, just like the spring rain of pear flowers, which was very gentle, with a crescent like smile towards Duanmu Xiaoman.

"Why did you come out?" Duanmu Xiaoman, who was talking with Gu Yue, gently raised his face and said softly without squinting.

"You are a great beauty. My old woman also took the opportunity to come out and see the excitement of young people!"

Duanmu Xiaoman chuckled, with a little coldness, and said sternly, "you were in the limelight in the last Tianfeng qualifying war. The old woman said she was too much?"

"Sister Xiaoman, you are still so good-looking, even better than the last time I saw you! Why did you come out?" The holy master spoke softly and tentatively.

Duanmu Xiaoman also came as a guest in the last session. That time, the saint was only 20 or 30 years old, and had the reputation of being the best in heaven.

"However, it has only been 60 years, but your holy mountain has begun to dare to attack my idea of governing the heavenly palace. I thought that the little Madman of the holy emperor has disappeared, and the holy mountain can stop!"

"Sister Xiaoman, I..." the saint's gentle face flashed a little uncomfortable, and the starlike eyes gradually fluctuated.

The holy master sighed softly, stopped talking, turned around, and only heard Duanmu Xiaoman leave a word.

"Rui'er, Su Yi is the person I believe. He will definitely surpass anyone on your holy mountain in the future. Therefore, it is not you who are saving their lives, but he who is saving yours!"

Liu Rui was the nickname of the holy master before. Unexpectedly, Duanmu Xiaoman remembered here. The holy master was both filled with emotion and excitement.

Immediately, the holy master smiled bitterly and shook his head. His elegant face skipped a trace of helplessness. Looking at the blue figure, Su Yi was really powerful, and unexpectedly let Duanmu Xiaoman maintain it like this.