Chapter 621

Plump!

I heard that a little hard swallow saliva, a layer of cold sweat came out of my forehead.

"You, are you the nephew of Tianjian senior?"

Xing mengleng snorted and looked at Wen renjinglue with disdain. "What do you think?"

I almost cried when I heard that someone was a little embarrassed. You said that you had a back!

Looking at Ye Yu standing in front of Wen Meng, with a pale face, Wen renjinglue has a worse feeling in his heart.

Xing Meng is led by Ye Yu. I can imagine that Ye Yu's identity is even more unusual!

"What about the leaves? Is he also a warrior of the senior martial nephew of Tianjian? "

I heard that people looked at Xing Meng with a worried look for fear of hearing the news of his cardiac arrest in Xing Meng's mouth.

"Ye Yu is a warrior." Xing Meng said softly.

"Hiss..." I took a deep breath and my heart almost stopped. "Is it also the younger generation of Tianjian elder?"

Xing shook his head. "No, it's not younger generation."

"Hoo..." I heard a long breath, and my heart was put into my stomach.

"Not good, not good!"

I clapped my chest. I heard that Xing Meng almost scared me to death.

Looking at the JINGLUE expression, Xing Meng's mouth lit up a smile and said softly, "Ye Yu is my martial uncle's younger brother, that is, my martial uncle! According to the generations, it should be my martial uncle's peers! "

The man's eyes widened suddenly and his head was buzzing.

"Your martial uncle's younger brother? Elder martial brother of Tianjian?!

I heard the sharp voice of the man, then I turned my eyes and fell to the ground.

Xing Meng gave a bad smile and smacked his mouth. "It's really boring. It's frightening to faint?"

After Ye Yu's death, hearing the dream, he was surprised. "Ye Yu, are you really the younger martial brother of the former alliance leader?"

Ye Yu raised his mouth and chuckled, "yes, when I first met elder martial brother this morning, elder martial brother thought he was destined for me, so he accepted me as younger martial brother on behalf of his teacher."

Smell dream eye wave to circulate, Qiao Shengsheng's white leaf feather one eye, "you cheat a person, how to have so random?"

"Fuck you! I don't believe it! "

Hearing the dream, he snorted, and then his eyes brightened. "You are the younger martial brother of the former leader of the Wumeng alliance, so you don't have to be afraid of the Zhao family or meet the Zhao Mingyu! Great! "

Ye Yu smiles in his eyes, looks at the excited smell dream and says, "happy? Thank you very much! "

Shua!

In a flash.

A delicate body pours into Ye Yu's arms.

Wen Meng holds Ye Yu and pastes his blushing cheek on his chest. He says softly, "Ye Yu, thank you!"

Ye Yu's body is stiff. It's neither pushing away nor holding. He can only stand in the same place.

"Well, you misunderstood me. Thank you is not what I said."

Smell dream both hands loosen leaf feather, bow head whispers to say, "I know."

"By the way, where are you going in the evening?"

"Shenglong auction house."

Smell dream eyes a bright, "auction house? I'd like to go, too. Why don't we go together? "

"This..." Ye Yu hesitated for a moment, thinking how to refuse to smell his dream so as not to appear ungrateful.

"Yes, yes! Go with me! "

Xing Meng on one side gave a bad smile and said hello loudly.

"Great, it's late. Let's go!" Smell the excited face of dream, pull Ye Yu and walk out.

At last, Ye Yu had to leave Yingsong Pavilion and go to Shenglong auction house with Xing Meng and Wen Meng.

As for Yingsong Pavilion, the experience of hearing people lying on the ground in a coma has long been forgotten by the three people.