The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 461 It's Not Me
Xiahou Yihan suddenly laughed, "You're right, who wouldn't want to, little Wanrong, if you really want the spirit-gathering stone so much, I'll help you."

Xie Wanrong looked in the direction of the Shenyao Tower, and saw the smiling Lan Yao walking steadily, she said: "Compared to this, I should have a better chance. You entered the Shenyao Tower .”

According to the unwritten rules of the Yao Women's Festival, only women are allowed to enter the building to observe the ceremony, and men are not allowed.

Lan Yao has an outstanding temperament, walking in the crowd, you don't need Xie Wanrong to look for her, you can spot her at a glance, Lan Yao squinted her eyes and looked behind her, the eyes were squinted so wide, the corners of her lips pursed in a hint of meaning Deep smile.

Ok, this is almost coming together.

She blinked her eyes, and her arm naturally fell on Xie Wanrong's shoulder: "Wan Rong, why don't you introduce me? Where did this handsome man come from?"

Xie Wanrong looked down, and Lan Yao consciously withdrew her hand.

Xiahou Yihan had already opened his mouth first: "This is my friend Xia Bing, my little Wanrong."

He said the word "friend" deeply and astringently.

"I'm Lan Yao, and I'm also Wan Rong's friend."

Xie Wanrong's eyes showed indifference and alienation, she seemed to have only known Lan Yao for a few days, and even, she knew nothing about Lan Yao.

Lan Yao didn't care much, she leaned closer to Xie Wanrong's direction, and glanced at the women who signed up together from the corner of her eyes, "Wan Rong, when Sheng Jia arrives in Pingcheng, it means that this year's Yao girls The festival has officially started, that is to say, once the holy car arrives, there will be no chance to sign up again."

Xie Wanrong pulled away and looked at Lan Yao seriously: "You seem to really want me to participate in the Yao Women's Festival."

"It's not like it seems, it's because I really want to." Lan Yao pursed her lips unabashedly, "Sometimes, I think you are more suitable for this position than me."

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Before the Yao Women's Festival started, Lan Yao already had an attitude that she was bound to win the position of Yao Girl. Xie Wanrong suddenly became curious about Lan Yao's identity, "Who are you?"

Lan Yao smiled like a summer flower, she walked forward lightly and recklessly, the air around her seemed to freeze, she suddenly turned around: "It's just an ordinary person who wants to be a Yao girl."

Xie Wanrong narrowed her eyes, "Ordinary? You are not ordinary."

Her steps are extremely light and windy, and Xie Wanrong is relying on the Chiyou Immortal Steps, and there is a powerful force in her body to help her increase her speed, but Lan Yao, she has no external help, and she is not Chiyou Immortal Steps , It's amazing to be able to reach this level.

Xiahou Yihan's eyes were also calmly sizing up the woman in front of him at this moment.

Being stared at by two eyes at the same time, Lan Yao laughed out of embarrassment: "Don't tell me, I also think I am not ordinary, I just think that the position of Yao girl is mine, maybe it's because of me There is also a Yao word embedded in her name, so this Yao girl must be me, what do you think?"

Lan Yao burst out with a series of words, but Xie Wanrong was speechless.

She half laughed: "It's good to have this idea."

Xiahou Yihan stared at Lan Yao carefully, then quickly stretched out his hand to pull Xie Wanrong away from her, and stared at Lan Yao like a fool.

"Lan Yao."

A few women came together behind them, with smiles on their lips: "Do you still remember us? We entered the Shenyao Tower with you just now."

(End of this chapter)