The Empress of Men's Clothes in Huanyun Pavilion

Bei Lijiye chatted casually with Ran Haoyu who came to her early in the morning, but felt a gaze falling on her, looked over after looking for that gaze, and happened to see Dongfang who was also looking at her. Dust and snow.

With a smile on the corner of Bei Liji Ye's mouth, he walked towards Dongfang Chenxue, without noticing the amazement of the people around him.

"Senior Brother, you came really early." Bei Lijiye walked up to Dongfang Chenxue and said, only to find that there was a person sitting beside him, and that person was only in his twenties, and he looked so tall. He is almost like Dongfang Chenxue, except that he is a little more stable, but the light in his eyes is not to be underestimated.

It was not difficult for Bei Lijiye to guess who this person was, but the way he looked at him made her extremely disgusted.

"Ye'er, this is my elder brother Dongfang Shuo." Dongfang Chenxue introduced her brother to Bei Li Mo Ye with a smile, but she also saw her brother's contemptuous eyes towards Bei Li Mo Ye, and couldn't help but smile slightly. Change.

On the other hand, Bei Li Moji Ye said indifferently, "Young Master Dongfang, hehe, I've heard of your name before."

Dongfang Shuo didn't expect Bei Li Ji Ye to talk to him, but when he heard Bei Li Ji Ye's flattery to him, he couldn't help but smiled proudly, "It's just a false name, everyone gave me face."

Bei Liji Ye pretended to be surprised, and said, "Oh, Mr. Dongfang, don't be modest. Last time, you actually killed that corrupt official for the sake of the people. You are simply people's idol."

Although Dongfang Shuo didn't understand what the idol meant, the smile on his face froze just by listening to the previous words.

Guan Yuexiuhua at the side naturally knew what Bei Li Moxibustion meant, how could their young master flatter that kind of person.At that moment, Guan Yue pretended to be surprised and said, "My lord, what you are talking about is not Mr. Dongfang, it was done by the silver-plated killer of Huanyun Pavilion."

When Bei Liji Ye heard this, he looked at Dongfang Shuo with an apologetic expression on his face and said, "Oh, look at my memory, I keep getting it wrong. I'm so sorry, Young Master Dongfang." Although Bei Li Jiye looked sorry, but His eyes were full of sarcasm.

On the other side, Dongfang Chenxue looked at Bei Li Moxie helplessly. Although the other party was his half-brother, Dongfang Chenxue still loved Bei Li Moxie deeply in his eyes.

Dongfang Shuo snorted, looked at the shameful flower of the moon beside Bei Liji Ye, and laughed mockingly, "Young Master Ye is really blessed." Naturally, Dongfang Shuo knew very well about Young Master Ye, after all, he belonged to Dongfang Chenxue. Junior brother, he also specially asked someone to investigate, but the information they checked only showed that Mr. Ye was an orphan, and his innate sense of superiority made him unconsciously despise Bei Li Moxie Ye.

"That's right, my son's Yanfu is really not shallow. Come on, close the moon and shame flowers to say hello to Dongfang." Bei Li Moxie naturally understood that Dongfang Shuo was mocking her, and even participated in the martial arts conference. The beauty came, but Dongfang Shuo really missed it, that is, Bei Li Moxie Ye was naturally thick-skinned, and he was not afraid of others saying it.

"Hello, Mr. Dongfang." Guan Yuexiuhua received Bei Li's moxibustion night's instructions, smiled and said hello to Dongfang Shuo, but their eyes were full of disgust for that Dongfang Shuo, who told him to treat their young master badly? Respect.

The angry Dongfang Shuo sat on the side without saying a word, and Ran Haoyu behind him also stepped aside because his servant had something to report.

Dongfang Chenxue and Bei Lijiye sat together, chatting with each other, waiting for the formal start of this martial arts conference.