Stunning Goddess of Secret Service: Concubine Pride

This young man has a good foundation, this girl can't feel the slightest wave of vitality, and with her sickly face, no matter how you look at it, she can't practice martial arts.

"No, this girl is our disciple, and the one next to her is her husband." Wan Yan, who was always indifferent, opened his mouth, but the news he threw out was explosive.

Fang Qingnan and Fang Rong next to him were taken aback for a moment, the father and son's eyes flashed with surprise, this little girl is actually Wu Sheng's disciple?

how can that be!

Although I really want to say stop joking, but I can't say this sentence after seeing the serious expressions of a few people. Maybe he is really their disciple. [

"I don't know what to call this girl?"

Wen Renya looked up at him and smiled slightly, cupped her fists and said, "Little girl Wen Renya."

Shen Xiao also cupped his fists, and said frankly: "Wen Renxiao."

All the masters were taken aback, when did this guy change his mind?

"Are you two cousins?" Fang Qingnan was also a little curious. They have the same surname, which shows that the father's side is a family.

Shen Xiao shook his head and said, "The city lord has misunderstood, we are not related in any way."

Fang Qingnan also smiled and said, "Oh? Then your surnames are destined."

Shen Xiao looked at him solemnly, and said loudly: "Because I married her as a married woman, so we have the same surname."

"Pfft!" Huo Dong spewed out a mouthful of tea, and the others didn't feel any better, they either tilted the cup they held in their hands, or twitched the corners of their mouths.

I've never seen a man speak so frankly about his married woman.

Wen Renya never thought that he would want to take her last name, um, but the name Wen Renxiao, to be honest, doesn't sound very nice.

Shen Xiao knew all kinds of churning and incomprehension in their hearts, but he didn't intend to explain right now.

Wen Renya's name may not be known by many people in the Western Continent, but the name of the Ninth Prince of Calais, Shen Xiao, even if the Western Continent pays attention to the movements of other countries, it will pay attention to the princes who have not been separated from the royal family, especially him. died three years ago.

Even after three years, few people may remember it, but it is still possible to avoid it.

What's more, he didn't feel any embarrassment with Wenren Ya's surname, that family never wanted him, so it didn't matter what his surname was.

Wen Renya is his only and closest person in this world, there is nothing wrong with them having the same surname.

Fang Qingnan and Fang Rong were also surprised. This young man is not sick.

"Cough, I don't know what level Miss Wenren is now." Fang Qingnan coughed and turned the topic from this weird angle.

Wen Renya smiled slightly, "There is no rank." [

"What?" Fang Qingnan's voice suddenly rose, and after saying these two words, he realized that he seemed a little too excited, and immediately restrained his expression, and said with a smile: "Miss Wenren really likes to joke, how can a high-ranking martial artist be without any level?" Woolen cloth."

"I really haven't. There's nothing to hide." Wen Renya replied very seriously.

What she practiced was different from theirs. According to their level, she really didn't have any level.

"Girl, although it's good to be modest, it's hypocritical to be too modest." Fang Rong has always wanted to be a teacher, but this one who has been a teacher said that he has no level. .