"Who the hell are you?"

He stepped forward and asked Yun Zuiyan.

Yun Zuiyan's lips slightly hooked up and said, "how many people dare to call your cloud name in this star?"

The coquettish male cloud immediately widened his eyes, jumped back, took a big step and said, "it's you! You're big..."

No wonder even the thin gauze of bone age is so similar!

The big devil didn't say all three words, and immediately Yun Zuiyan interrupted, "just know."

Hua Canling listened silently. She was shocked that Yun Zuiyan would recognize the person who opened a shop in the black market. What opened her mind most was that the coquettish man whose cultivation was much higher than her was actually surnamed Yun!

The surname Yun is the same as Yun Zuiyan's?

They all know each other. Maybe they are the same family. Can they still fight?

The flood washed the Dragon King Temple!

But——

"What are you doing here?!" the coquettish man immediately swept away the previous coquettish spirit, pointed to the cloud drunk Yan Qi and shouted, "get out of here, get out of here now!"

They really know each other!

Hua Canling guessed right at once.

Yun Zui Yan snorted coldly, holding his arms and motionless.

Go?

Hum, he said to go before, but he wouldn't let him go now?

ha-ha.

Two men, one coquettish and the other spirited, obviously can't operate together with the two extremes of the frame. At the moment, they are staring at each other. Guess my mind and I guess your calculation. In short, four eyes are opposite and sparks are everywhere.

At this time, the archway thugs who were summoned to Ko by Hua Canling have been carried down by the people in the archway for treatment. Only more than ten people are left holding brocade and silk trays. Luo team forms a team, maintains the posture of the same tray, does not move, looks at the front without saying a word, and stands there as quiet as more than ten humanoid wooden posts imitating human beings.

"Oh, I didn't expect that they were all their own people."

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat solidified, Hua Canling smiled a few times.

Even though they are acquaintances, why don't Yun Zuiyan buy it?

It's like having a grudge against coquettish male clouds. If you don't buy it, you don't buy it.

Since he is an acquaintance, why should a coquettish man drive Yun Zuiyan away?

Ah, no, no, if they are all from the same clan, then... There must be a big problem!

Congratulations, little master, your IQ is online for the first time.

Xiaodanshu, who has been silently watching all the psychological activities of Hua Canling, mocked.

Unfortunately, its existence is too weak. Even if the flower remnant spirit is now the peak of the saint, it still doesn't feel its existence, and it's even more impossible to communicate with it.

If the flower remnant spirit can communicate with it, then the cultivation will be more powerful than the current saint's peak!

"Go, go quickly!" the coquettish man cloud was a little angry and said, "what a shame! Who is your own person!"

"Hum, now I think Ben... I'm gone? Haven't you heard an old saying that it's easier to invite God than send God? It's too late!"

Yun Zuiyan was not in a hurry to go now. He simply went to the archway and even came to the teenagers holding the tray.

The coquettish man cloud immediately came forward and said angrily in front of him, "get out of here now! I'll take it as if I've never seen you!"

"Don't you want to sell this? Sell it to me."

Cloud drunk Yan slowly.

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