Chapter 767

Yenongying has a slender body and a beautiful face. Dressed in men's clothes, she looks fresh and delicate. She looks just a 14-year-old boy.

Although Duanmu yawang was wearing a big cloak and a long black gauze hat, her height could not deceive people. She was even shorter than night shadow.

The man, on the other hand, was tall and powerful, and his face was strong and hard. By comparison, the man's sense of superiority suddenly came out, and he did not take into account the two "teenagers who did not have their hair together".

A baby is the most direct ridicule and contempt.

Such obvious contempt, night shadow and Duanmu yawang can't feel it. In this case, Duanmu yawang is not painful or itchy. The second is the first or other ranking. You can know by comparison. No matter how many quarrels are at this time, it's also a waste of words.

Night shadow is not so easy to provoke. She has always been the only one to provoke others. No one has ever dared to provoke her like this.

People who dare to treat her like this usually come to no good end.

She hung her head and sneered. Then she stuck to the fan with one hand and put the other hand on her back. She walked forward in a natural and unrestrained manner. Duanmuya looked at her and couldn't help laughing. It's rare for a woman to dress up as a man and behave so appropriately.

The night shadow paused a few steps away from the man. When he raised his face, there was no displeasure on his face. Instead, he smiled and said, "Sir, you also came to participate in the medical competition?"

Mr. yenongying and you obviously pleased the man. Yang lifted his eyelids and snorted, "that's right."

With that, he didn't know what psychology, looked at duanmuya and said, "come here, you."

Duanmu yawang looked at his hand quietly. A few seconds later, he asked the little white deer lightly, "do you think it's better for me to cut off this hand directly, or let it rot by itself?"

Knowing that she was annoyed, the little white deer stretched out his hand and yawned, "just like it."

"Can't you hear me talking to you?"

When the man saw Duanmu yawang's words as the wind in his ear, he didn't respond at all. He flashed his anger at the bottom of his eyes. Seeing this, he turned his eyes and looked at Duanmu yawang: "since Mr. asked you to come, you'll come. How can you be so ignorant of human feelings and worldly wisdom and don't know how to give Mr. Duanmu face?"

Under the table, there are more than ten chairs.

These have been emitting a very pure sandalwood smell. When you smell the smell, you know that they are excellent wood. In addition, the carving of these chairs is exquisite and perfect. At a glance, you can see that these chairs are not waiting for idle people to sit on them.

There were also some winks among the people present. They not only didn't dare to sit, but also didn't dare to get close.

The breath of a crowded place is naturally not good. Duanmu Ya glanced at the chairs and thought for a moment. He ignored the man's words, stretched out his hand and yawned, walked towards the chair and sat down leisurely.

When someone saw this scene, his eyes flashed and whispered, "who is this man? He is too brave. He doesn't think about where this place is and where he wants to sit!"

"Yes, I don't understand the rules. I will suffer at that time."

Duanmu yawang didn't hear it and closed his eyes.

The old man took a look and followed up, but he didn't sit down. He just asked, "are you sleepy?"

"Well, it's a little boring." Duanmu yawned and sighed, "I knew I would have slept a little more. I didn't get any benefits from coming down so early."

As she spoke, she remembered something and reached out to touch her arm.

At this time, the cold touch on the arm had long disappeared, but that feeling remained at the bottom of Duanmu yawang's heart.

What kind of person is it? Just standing opposite him, neither he nor the old man can feel it?

"The man just now has good strength." the old man said faintly.

"Yes." but it's just good.

When the man saw Duanmu yawang, he not only took his words as a breeze in his ear, but simply turned a blind eye to him. He said it twice in a row, and she did the opposite. He suddenly changed his face and smiled angrily: "what a smelly boy who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth. It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how to write the word respect!"

After that, he will stride towards duanmuya.

A delicate fan stood in front of him, "ah, sir, where are you going?"

"Go away, no one has ever dared to intercept me like this."

The man looked at the fan in front of his chest and felt that he had been provoked. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he immediately stretched out his hand to grab the fan for night shadow!

"Presumptuous!"

Bai Changlao jumped over and slapped the man. The man twisted his eyebrows and quickly dodged to block. They made more than a dozen moves and tied.

The man glared at Bai Changlao: "who are you? Are you meddling here?"

"If you move our childe and we maintain it, it can be regarded as meddling?"

When the man heard the speech, he twisted his eyebrows and glanced back and forth at Bai Changlao and ye nongying. He had just passed more than ten moves. He understood that they had the same strength, but the man in front of him was old and didn't know if he had reservations

"That's why your childe blocked my way first." the man was unwilling to show weakness. Elder Bai snorted and sneered, "if you hadn't been rude to our childe first, would our childe pay attention to you?"

The man was stunned for a while, and then said in shame and anger, "there are many of you. I won't care about you for the moment. I'll go to the test bench later. I'll see what face you have to say that you are first and second!"

Then he shook his sleeve, gave a warning glance and left.

Night Nong looked at his back and drowned in the crowd. He glanced back at the white elder. He had no good way: "it's too rushed. It's too late for me to teach him a lesson."

Bai Changlao was stunned and didn't understand what he meant.

Night shadow did not care about him. Duanmu yawang sat comfortably in a large and beautiful chair, raised his mouth, stepped forward and sat down on the chair next to her.

"Aren't you angry?"

"I don't feel so angry about it." Duanmu looked at what he said when he was asleep. He answered with a random answer. "You must pay attention to a dog barking at you. Isn't it too idle to do anything?"

Night Nong Ying thought of what had just happened. It was really hard to please. Before anyone could teach him a lesson, he let him run away.

"You have a good temper?"

"Me?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her fingertips and gently played with the black veil on her face, "it seems that no one has said so."

Night shadow looked at her suspiciously, "I don't believe it."

"Oh."

Duanmu yawang shrugged, "it's up to you. Believe it or not!"