"You big-headed devil, you pervert!" She yelled and pulled Yue Xiaoxuan over, who kept probing his head. "You damn boy, do you know that if you watch too much, you will get needle eyes?"

Duanmu Chen sighed quietly, picked up the book and leaned on it lazily, murmuring: "Hey, since my Qing'er is shy and unwilling, then I can only learn Qing'er's share!

"

After saying that, he looked at Yue Xiaoxuan, who was struggling, and said with relief: "Son, don't worry, this is the heirloom of my Duanmu family. When daddy understands it, he can pass it on to you!"

Yue Qingqing felt countless crows flying above her head. Your Highness, are you as shameless as you? You look at the picture of spring/gong/so seriously and so confidently?

Also, you actually changed the cover of the Spring/Palace/Picture to "The Book of Songs". Your Highness Chen, you are so weird, do your parents know?

Yue Qingqing's eyes couldn't help but fall on the stack of books behind him...

Duanmu Chen changed a book of "Three Hundred Tang Poems" without changing his expression, and flipped through it without changing his expression: "Qing'er, don't doubt your judgment, these are all!"

Yue gently raised her head to look at the sky, unable to complain anymore.

However, she still silently distanced herself from Duanmu Chen. What if her blood boiled and the evildoer turned into a beast in the middle of the night?

The night sky was obscured by a thick layer of clouds, without any light, and the air was extremely dull, as if a storm was coming.

Not long after, the wind started blowing!

The summer night wind slipped into the carriage through the window with a hint of coolness, blowing away the boredom in the room.

In the darkest hour before dawn, a few big drops of rain fell on the carriage. Then, a heavy rain came, as if someone was standing in the clouds and pouring the rain down.

The road became muddy, the carriage gradually slowed down, and puddles began to appear on the ground, making the carriage's progress more difficult.

"Boom"

A muffled thunder rose from the ground, making people's hearts beat faster. Electric light appeared in the originally dark sky, flickering brightly and dimly.

"Click! Crack!"

In the violent storm, there seemed to be footsteps approaching, and between the wind-swept bead curtains, twenty or thirty men in black were approaching from all directions.

These men in black almost blended into the night. They held swords in their hands, and the sword blades shone with an icy cold light against the lightning. When they were a hundred meters away from the carriage, they tiptoed and fired towards the carriage.

And go.

With a twist of his wrist, he raised the long sword, and the powerful black energy mixed with the sword energy came overwhelmingly.

"An, get back!" As soon as Duanmu Chen's lazy voice fell, his body appeared in mid-air. His fingers were flexibly turning, and countless silver threads condensed by profound energy were flying around, just like those

The attacks released by the man in black collided with each other.

"Boom"

The loud noise covered up the muffled thunder in the sky, and the dark night was illuminated by these twenty or thirty light balls as if it was dawn.

Duanmu Chen folded his hands across his chest and said with a chuckle: "The thirty-two Tianxuan masters are indeed the work of the Danta. However, didn't your master tell you? Even if there are ten times more people, I can't stand it.

how!"

"Your Highness Chen, there are no absolutes in this world. It's not good to be too arrogant!" The voice contained a smile, as if it was coming from all directions, and its powerful momentum made the horses tap their hooves uneasily and neigh.
Chapter completed!