"beautiful girl..."

"Just like the man in the picture."

At the moment of this woman's appearance, all the people in this room are in the same place.

As the saying goes, everyone has a heart for beauty.

No matter male, female, old or young, they are all shaken by the beauty of the woman in front of her.

In the eyebrow eye, is boundless amazing!

Even ye Tian and ye ya, these middle-aged men, are undoubtedly deeply shocked by the noble and unique color in front of them.

What a look it was, it almost made the world pale.

What kind of nobility is that it almost makes people worship.

Even ye Ximei was deeply ashamed of herself.

I just think that such women should only exist in handed down paintings.

But they never thought, this kind of strange woman, the original reality also really exists!

That ethereal dignity, that out of the dust temperament, all let people have a kind of illusory and unreal feeling.

Young people like Ye Jian and Jiang Yulang have long been deeply infatuated. In addition to being shocked, their hearts are full of admiration.

"My God!"

"Is this a fairy?"

"If my girlfriend had such a face and temperament, I would have been spared ten years to live." Ye Jian's eyes were straight. He swore that he had never seen such a graceful and noble woman in his life.

"Ten years? If she were my girlfriend, I would like to live 50 years less! "

Jiang Yulang also felt amazing. Once he felt that the flowers of their university were beautiful enough.

However, compared with the girl in front of her, the so-called school flower is a lump of excrement.

No, it's worse than shit.

However, ordinary people only see her peerless appearance and noble temperament. As a martial arts man, Wei Wuya values the momentum and dignity of this woman.

In front of his eyes, the woman brought him oppression, even more than his teacher gave him, there are more than several times strong.

You know, Wei Wuya is already a martial arts master.

And his teacher, is one of the six pillars of China, the existence of the title master.

But the man in front of him, just overflowing out of the prestige, has been more than a few points more than his teacher.

"What is the origin of this woman?"

"Enemy or friend?"

Wei Wuya had no bottom in his mind at that time.

That kind of feeling, just like a mole ant looking up at the mountain, there is a kind of feeling in the heart, like walking on thin ice.

He has only one thought in his mind now, that is, who is this man?

"Is it Fenghou, one of the six pillars?"

In Wei Wuya's cognition, there is only one female master in China.

That is one of the gods and generals of the state of Zhu, whose title is Fenghou.

If that is the case, then things will be easier.

At this time, the purple dress woman had come to the public.

Wei Wuya saw this and quickly walked over. He clasped his fists and said in a respectful voice, "are you the" empress Feng "

"Wei Wuya, the younger generation, ranks ninth in the list of Chinese masters."

"The master should know that the title" Binghuang "is one of the six pillar states in China, just like the elder

Wei Wuya respectfully said, posture is very low.

Even in front of her, he was an old man, and even claimed to be a junior.

From this, we can see that Wei Wuya is afraid and afraid of the woman in front of her.

However, Wei's words do not face.

Wei Wuya saw this and was not angry.

Most of the strong are cold and cherish words like gold.

Even his teachers, when guiding him in martial arts, were silent and dignified.

So, it's normal for this woman to ignore herself.