The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 582 400 years ago 5
"You're dead~"

The badly repaired teenagers gloated, as if they completely forgot that their clothes were torn, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they were nothing compared to that dirty child.

This person, they can see that she has a cleanliness freak, and it's not an ordinary cleanliness freak!Well, like them, aristocratic, a cleanliness that the poor are not allowed to touch!
When those teenagers said this, the child was startled and quickly let go of it, and sure enough, a pair of dirty black handprints were printed on the immaculate white clothes, and he trembled in fright, "Yes, right..."

"It's okay!" You Feng glanced nonchalantly, flicked his hand casually, then pumped up his fist and made a comparison to those bad and less dangerous ones, and the teenagers all shut up.

She is actually different from them, she is obviously full of extravagance, and she has the feeling of someone who has been in the upper class for a long time, how can she not be angry at all?The unscrupulous teenagers were stunned and looked at each other in blank dismay, but there was an unknown light shining in their eyes.

Frightened by the wind, he took a few steps back, but no one wanted to escape.

The child didn't know whether his brain was broken or he was terribly frightened. Seeing that You Feng had no ill intentions towards him, and even helped him to drive those people away, he became more courageous, and the hands holding her trouser legs became tighter and tighter. .

"It really doesn't matter!" You Feng couldn't go away after being held like this, so he had to squat down and pull his hand away. Seeing the familiar and wounded face, he was stunned for a while, "Lang Lang?"

The child was stunned by You Feng's suddenly gentle tone, and he didn't know what to think of, and hugged You Feng's arm, sobbing, looking up at You Feng with tears in his eyes, "Lang Lang, Lang Lang, my sister picked it up for me. name?"

"Uh..." Things got a bit confusing. That Lang Lang in Nether Land would call her sister. It is very likely that she gave her the name as early as 400 years ago!
"Okay, you will be called this name from now on!"

You Feng walked out of the alley, and Lang Lang followed her, looking at You Feng timidly, not daring to get too close.

"Don't follow me!" She is not in the mood to sympathize with and protect others now, she just wants to find out where her parents are.

Even though he said so, when Lang Lang followed You Feng into a teahouse, but was stopped and laughed at because of his injuries and tattered clothes, You Feng still couldn't stand it.

"Shopkeeper, he's with me!" Seemingly inadvertently pinching the arm of the storekeeper holding Lang Lang, the storekeeper felt the pain, so he quickly let go.

The store owner was a fat middle-aged man, and he couldn't tell which race he belonged to, but his small, bean-like eyes occasionally showed a little bit of sharp light.

You Feng noticed that his subordinates used three points of strength unknowingly, and being pinched by You Feng seemingly inadvertently, the fat shopkeeper was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat, "You let go..."

Youfeng raised his hand slightly, and the fat storekeeper was lifted and thrown aside, at the same time a large bag of crystals was thrown over, hitting the storekeeper on the head, and he said solemnly, "Remember, he is mine!"

The fat shopkeeper was dizzy from being hit by the spar, and when he met those calm eyes again, his mind suddenly recovered, all temptations were dispelled, this person's cultivation base is so deep!
People in the Demon Realm only obey their fists. Although they are brave, all the Demon Race people are extremely defensive. It has only been a few days since the spies were announced, and the entire Mizhi City is shrouded in a tense and serious atmosphere. People stare inadvertently.

The young girl in front of him, why couldn't he feel that there was a bit of demonic aura in her?On the contrary, this aura is a bit like the clear and penetrating aura unique to Lingyu!
The fat store owner is a shrewd person, so he didn't show it right away, so he quickly stood up to accompany him, and personally brought You Feng and Lang Lang upstairs to the tea house to entertain them.

"Guest, do you still need pastries?" Seeing the shabby Lang Lang drinking several cups of tea in a row, the fat shopkeeper asked very thoughtfully.

"Wash him up and change his clothes!" You Feng was not in the mood to take care of Lang Lang, so he threw another bag of spars over to the store and asked him to provide one-stop service.

Lang Lang went downstairs with the fat store, and You Feng sat alone in the lively teahouse, listening to the conversations of the demons who were becoming more and more vigilant, for some reason, the unreasonable irritability was rising, how could that guy still Not coming?We clearly made an appointment to meet at this tea house at this time, will something happen to us?
At this moment, Nangong Yehua's voice sounded behind her, "Mu Mu!"

"You..." You Feng turned his head and was about to speak, but saw two women in white clothes not far behind Nangong Yehua. Although there was a distance between them, their eyes were fixed on this side all the time. To say the least, staring at this guy, Youfeng's irritability grew unconsciously.

Nangong Yehua acted like a normal person, sat down beside Youfeng, took a sip of a cup of steaming tea in front of her, then touched Youfeng's head affectionately, "Are you hungry?"

You Feng withdrew his gaze, raised his head and said, "Did you find anything?"

Now I don't care about food at all, hey!Nangong Yehua sighed in his heart, and ordered several snacks, "Eat something first!"

Looking at several of the Mozu special pastries that she liked in the past, Youfeng still had no appetite at all, so she ate a little and then sat in front of the window again in a daze.

And at this moment, a pair of thin hands grabbed You Feng's clothes, causing You Feng to almost throw a teacup over.

"Sister..." Lang Lang watched in fear as Youfeng held the teacup that was about to be thrown out as a weapon in his hand. The pitiful look was really distressing.

"Uh..." You Feng came to his senses, took a sip of tea from the tea bowl, looked up and down without any embarrassment, and said, "It looks good after cleaning it up!"

"Hey hey..." Lang Lang scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled shyly.

"What are you doing smirking!" You Feng shook his head speechlessly, letting him sit on the bench, "Eat, don't follow me when you're full!"

"Sister..." Lang Lang, who had just grabbed a piece of pastry, froze, looked at Youfeng, with two bags of tears, showing a delicate and thin face.That look, don't mention too much...

"It's shameful to be cute!" You Feng didn't look at him, poured tea from the teapot, and took another sip to hide his thoughts of wanting to ravage his face.This kid looks cute, and he will definitely be a handsome boy in the future!

Nangong Yehua on the side was so stingy that he could only look at Lang Lang who kept grabbing Youfeng's attention from the corner of his eye, and then looked at the teacup that he had drunk before in Youfeng's hand, secretly paying attention to put this teacup away stand up.

　Study hard, improve every day, there is an exam this weekend, come on ^[-]^~
　　
　
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