"What's the matter?"
Bu Yunyan came with two glasses of champagne and handed him one.
"It's OK, but a goblin is making trouble for me." Luo Yu takes back his eyes and shakes his head with a smile.
"What do you find?" The witch took her arm and pretended to be intimate.
"Don't you think this place is strange?"
Luo Yu looks at her with a smile.
"I found out." Bu Yunyan lowered his voice and said inconceivably, "under the Su family's homestead, there is a strong Demon power, which seems to be sealed in the soil."
"Well." Luo Yu nodded. As soon as he came in, he had already noticed, and guessed something.
Not far away, Fengling is communicating with two aristocratic families.
"Brother Feng, I heard that you have been ordered by the clan to pursue the fortune of the richest man Mu this time. How is your progress?"
The family in anima suit inquired curiously.
"It's not going well." Feng Lingxiu is embarrassed.
He went back to shore tonight to talk to the clan on the phone, and the clan was also asking about it, which made him in a bad mood all night.
"How could it be?" Another family member wearing Patek Philippe was surprised. "With your talent and ability, even if Mu Qingcheng is a Golden Phoenix, it's hard not to be moved, unless before you come out, Mu Qingcheng has met a better man than you."
Feng Lingxiu's face was stiff for a few minutes. He couldn't help looking at Luo Yu over there. He sighed: "it's hard to say a word."
He also thought that this time the situation was inevitable, but in the end, he met such a tough stubble!
"It doesn't matter, brother Feng. It's better not to catch up with Mu Qingcheng. You and your younger martial sister." The man in anima's suit looks not far away, like a green lotus. She is a beautiful woman who is not willing to let any man near her. She plays with the taste: "brother Feng and miss Xianyao are childhood sweethearts. If you are near water, you will get the moon first!"
"That's right. As the saying goes, if you lose something, you will get something. At least you can pursue the goddess of the Luo nationality after you have done business with the clan." The man wearing Patek Feili said enviously, "luoxianyao is pure and clean, and doesn't eat fireworks. It's more attractive to the children of our ancient family. Brother Feng, don't tell me that you've never been attracted to your Xianyao junior sister."
Feng Lingxiu smelled the words and showed a smile. He looked at Luo Xianyao's back, full of love.
After the failure of pursuing Mu Qingcheng, his heart really drifted to Xianyao, and the love in his heart became stronger than ever.
"I heard that master Huang Pao, Taoist priest, and master Qinglian of luoxianyao will also come here tonight. Why don't you take the opportunity to invite two old people as matchmakers?"
Wear the family son of anima, encourage a way.
"Thank you for reminding me." Feng Lingxiu is noncommittal, but the smile in his eyes is more and more strong, which is obviously the default of this plan.
"Brother Feng, I've been watching you all night. You've been paying attention to the boy friend of the walking demon girl." The man wearing Patek Philippe looked at Luo Yu, "who is this boy? The man who can conquer the step demon girl is not the son of any ancient people?"
"It's said that Luo guying, a god son of the Luo nationality, has been born recently. It's very arrogant. Isn't it really Luo guying?" The other is more curious.
The two of them, one named Mo Su and the other Pang Yao, were from ancient families, just like Feng Lingxiu, so they were able to talk.
"Brother Mo, brother Pang, I promised Xianyao not to reveal his identity. I can only tell you one thing. This man is not simple, and he has a strong killing heart. You'd better not provoke him."
Feng Lingxiu solemnly said that although he was very uncomfortable, he still had to remind his two friends.
"It's not easy? It's hard to kill? " Mo Su flicked his anima and said with a smile, "even if we don't enter the immortal family, we have been cultivating since we were young. We don't have the heart to kill, ha ha..."
"It seems that Luo guying has not run away..." Pang Yao played with the taste.
Just then, an old man in a suit came out and laughed at the guests in the garden.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please move to the hall. My lady's private charity auction is about to start. Please join us. Ha ha!"
Then, all the guests began to pour into the hall of the mansion.
"Come on, let's have a party."
Bu Yunyan pulls Luo Yu into the arena together.
……
The hall of the Su family has been temporarily built into a small auction house. When people come in, they find their seats.
Feng Lingxiu sat in the first row accompanied by his two friends.
"Xianyao, come and sit here."
At the same time, fenglingxiu also specially left a vacancy and invited luoxianyao to come.
"Good."
Luoxianyao didn't like the excitement very much, but she just went to sit down.
"Fairy Luo, you fall in love with brother Feng. I'm afraid it won't take a few days. It's time to invite us to have a wedding wine. Ha ha!" As soon as he sat down, Pang Yao made fun of her.
"Pang Yao, don't dream. If you want me to tell you, I'm afraid that the fate of fairy Luo and brother Feng has already become a matchmaker between heaven and earth. I just don't want to make it known."
Mo Su's joke is even bigger. The implication is that Luo Xianyao already has Feng Lingxiu's baby in her stomach.
Luo Xianyao is pure hearted and has no desire to be angry. She gives a light angry look and says, "brother Mo, brother Pang, I respect you as brothers. Please don't say such unpleasant things to Xianyao."
She didn't say exactly what would happen.
But people who know luoxianyao's temperament well know that if they don't converge, they will be strangers in the future.
"Ha ha... So, it's time for Miss Su to come out and host the auction? What about people? "
Mo Su and Pang Yao are very embarrassed and can only change the topic.
He two people, originally wanted to repair firewood for Feng Ling, unexpectedly touched a nose ash.
Feng Lingxiu was also uncomfortable and wanted to say something. At this time, a girl with tears on her pretty face finally came downstairs.
"Dear friends, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting!"
Su Yunxi, with red eyes, went downstairs to the stage and made a deep bow to everyone.
"What happened to Yunxi?" Luo Xianyao was surprised.
In the back corner, bu Yunyan muttered: "Yunxi seems to have just cried."
Luo Yu has no choice but to say that the goblin is really acting arbitrarily.
At this time, Su Yangjing heard the news with people rushed to, old face black, murderous.
He heard that there was a flower picker in his daughter's boudoir, and he despised her. How could he sit down.
"Everybody, something happened at home. The auction will be postponed for a while."
As soon as Su Yangjing rushed to the stage, he suspended the auction. Then he went to his children and said, "Yunxi, are you ok?"
"Dad, I'm fine." Su Yunxi is listless.
"That... Yunxi, have you lost your body?" An aunt in the family couldn't help asking.
"No way!" Su Yunxi is ashamed and indignant, full of grievances and secretly happy to droop his head.
Strange to say, although the rascal picked her clothes, he just checked her body and did nothing.
After that, she asked Xiaoyou, who had nothing to love. Xiaoyou assured her with her head that she didn't lose herself. Then she broke the idea of jumping down from the window to seek short-sightedness.
Hearing her words, Su Yangjing and the elders of his family were relieved.
But that's not enough to calm their anger.
"Yunxi, you are a gifted painter. You should write down the appearance of the thief?" Su Yangjing sneered.