Miss Defying the Sky: Your Leng Wang Lemon Essence

Chapter 928 Let Me Tell Him
Think about the previous self who fought with the ancestors here, practiced and rested here, and competed with many outstanding disciples in the sect.

But now... that's all.

Yu Xiyuan said to the following people: "Come with me, but make sure your voice is quieter. The ancestor doesn't like to be disturbed when he is resting."

The three of Dongfang Mingyue and the others nodded, and said to Yu Xiyuan: "Idol, you should also be careful, what you are wearing now is Yu Weiran's face, the ancestors can't recognize you at all, so here you Take the lead, and the one most likely to get hurt is you."

Yu Xiyuan: "..." Why didn't she know it? She didn't know why, but now she regretted directly swallowing this elixir that has been disguised within seven days, and there is no antidote yet!
"Come with me!"

It was obviously a very wide road, but Yu Xiyuan led them to turn left and right, making several turns before stopping.

And at this time, they also arrived in front of that delicate hut.

Yu Xiyuan stretched out her hand, slightly hesitant.

When she was about to touch the door, she withdrew again, hesitated for a while, and finally made up her mind to knock down—with her eyes closed.

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched the door in time, someone opened the door from inside.

"You came."

Hearing this familiar voice, Yu Xiyuan froze for a moment, opened her eyes in disbelief, looked at the man in front of her, and did not dare to move.

Still dressed in Tsing Yi, with a handsome expressionless face, suddenly fell into my eyes.

With a straight and slender figure like a benchmark, a healthy wheat-colored complexion, razor-sharp eyebrows, a high nose bridge, thin but tight lips, and a pair of dark green eyes that sometimes flash dark green, he has a hidden charm in the city. Cool breath.

That familiar handsome face was still the one in Yu Xiyuan's impression, but with a little more stubble, it seemed that he would never age at all, but the eyes looking at Yu Xiyuan were full of desolation.

Yu Xiyuan looked at him, inexplicably feeling a little uneasy.

"Ancestor..."

Mo Yunwei ignored her call and made way for all of them to enter the house, but he had already turned around and sat on the top seat, drinking tea calmly.

Luo Zhanqing glanced at the cups placed on the table and the scent of the tea that did not come out, and vaguely knew something.

Yu Xiyuan opened her mouth slightly, but this time she couldn't utter a single word.

Mo Xue looked at her eyes, anxious in her heart, and couldn't persuade Yu Xiyuan to go up and talk, so she could only struggle to go up by herself, looked at Mo Yunwei who was not angry, and said, "Hey, Grandpa, I'm here again! Did you miss me?"

Mo Yunwei put his eyes on her face, and said indifferently: "Moxue, you have to pick a time to ask something, you don't even look at when it is, you actually broke into my Tianfengzong like this , what kind of system is it?"

Mo Xue: "..." That's all, she can only shut up.

"Yang Jian has already told me about your coming. Tell me, what urgent news does Shangguan Ting want to give me? If there is no urgent news, you can stay here and wait for Shangguan Ting to pick you up." .”

Yu Xiyuan was stunned for a moment, and the few people were relatively speechless.

"Yuan'er, let me go out and tell him!"

Suddenly, a voice came to Yu Xiyuan's head.

(End of this chapter)