"Yang Feng, I misread you. You are so shameless.

Not only did I break into my Yanjia Villa in the middle of the night, but I also wanted to find a female bathhouse and molest me. It was so vulgar!"

Yan Yurou's beautiful eyes burned with raging fire and roared.

Yang Feng looked at her two extremely lively big eyes deeply, and suddenly the corners of his mouth sagged. He looked at the old man Mo who was not good at doing things, saying, "Old Mo, what do you think you are doing this?

And she said she couldn't see us?

Haven't you seen all this?

I'm really shameless to follow you this time, alas!"

"Hey, that's strange. My fog beast is fascinated by so many masters. Why can't I be fascinated by this little girl?"

At this time, Mo Shaoqiu also looked at Yan Yurou with suspicion on his face, and stretched out a hand to sway back and forth in front of her to determine whether she could really see them.

Yan Yurou frowned deeply, glanced at Mo Shaoqiu, and cursed: "What are you doing? Are you thinking I'm blind?"

"Uh... I can really see it!"

When my heart stagnated, Mo Shaoqiu scratched his head in confusion.

Yan Yurou glanced at them suspiciously. After all, they were all acquaintances and had no hostility. She just wondered and shouted: "What do you mean by coming to my house this night?

Also, since a quarter of an hour ago, the people in our house became very strange, like walking corpses, and they didn't say anything to greet him. Did you do it?"

"Miss Yan, you should know that my character is not what we do, it is him!"

With a sneer, Yang Feng raised his hand and pointed at Mo Shaoqiu in front of him, and sold the old cadre.

Yan Yurou glared at the old guy viciously, and Mo Shaoqiu laughed dryly, always feeling that this was the mistress's gaze, and she was still worried, so she hurriedly turned the blame: "Husband... uh, don't get me wrong, I am also doing my order, it was my head who asked me to do this."

"Hey, you old guy..." Seeing that the old guy threw the pot back, Yang Feng was unconscious and glared at him fiercely, but only saw that Yan Yurou's interrogation gaze was already staring at him.

"After a long time, it's your mastermind.

Yang Feng, what do you want to do when you brought so many people to my house in the middle of the night?”

"It's nothing. My third brother just wants to visit your female family bathhouse. He doesn't have any vulgar thoughts, hehe."

Yang Xiaoyi grinned and made a rare prank.

Yan Yurou glared at her eyes, and she was even more angry.

Licking his dry lips, Yang Feng laughed and waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, I'll tell you the truth."

In fact, we are here to save people today.”

"Save someone?

Who should I save?"

"I don't know either!"

"You don't know, are you here to save someone?"

“So what?

I may not know who that person is, but my brother needs me to save him, so I come."

With a slight smile, Yang Feng turned to look at Nangong Yueyi, his eyes full of firmness.

Nangong Yueyi looked solemn and stepped forward and said, "Miss Yan, my grandmother was imprisoned by your Yan family. This time, Brother Feng brought people to Guishan Villa at my request."

"Your grandmother?

Who is it?"

"The first divine calculation in the spiritual world, Nangong Tianji!"

His eyes were certain, Nangong Yueyi shouted.

Yan Yurou frowned and looked suspicious. Yang Feng said solemnly: "Brother's relatives are my relatives. Even if I go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, I will never refuse.

However, if you break through directly, you will inevitably have conflicts with your Yan family. That's why I let Mr. Mo fascinate you all to avoid unnecessary casualties and injuries."

"Ha, then you're still kind?"

"Of course, after all, with the friendship between you and me, I don't want us to become mortal enemies.

Alas, do you understand my hard work?"

With a long sigh, Yang Feng grabbed Yan Yurou's tenderness with a affectionate look on his face.

When everyone around saw each other, they looked at each other and laughed in their hearts. It seemed that the head of the family was using another method of flirting with girls.

Yan Yurou's cheeks turned slightly red, she shook her hand suddenly, broke free, ignored him, just stared at Nangong Yueyi and shouted: "How could our Yan family imprison others casually? Are you really sure your grandmother is in our Yan family?

You won't make a mistake, right?"

"It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. If you can't find someone, you will be given a head!"

Nangong Yueyi's eyes were like eagles and falcons, with a rare heroism, and he spoke decisively.

Yang Feng said disinterestedly: "Even if you can't find it, it doesn't matter. At worst, you can go to other places to look for it. Why do you have to bet on your life?

And Miss Yan, let’s go in and find someone, and you don’t do anything bad, so just let us in.”

"Who knows what you guys are doing in?

What if the plot is wrong?”

A thick air spurted out from Yan Yurou's nostrils, and she stubbornly said.

Yang Feng smiled and suddenly picked up Yan Yurou's body and leaned against the wall.

Yan Yurou exclaimed, before she could react, what was going on? She saw Yang Feng holding the wall with one hand, and his face was instantly touching, and it was very close. There was an evil smile on the corner of her mouth. The two of them could spray each other's faces and smell each other's scent.

Suddenly, Yan Yurou's entire face became hot, as if she was shy and timid: "What are you...what are you going to do?"

"Miss Yan, I hope you can trust our sincerity.

After all, there is nothing you can do if you don't believe it.

If we want to plot against bad things..." As he said that, Yang Feng slowly approached Yan Yurou's ear and blew his breath: "You can plot against bad things now, what do you think?"

Um! His body stagnated, and Yan Yurou was blown by Yang Feng and her whole body was hot, like a quail, and her voice was trembling: "You...you can drive up a little, don't go too far!"

“So what if I’m too much?

You are the only one now, aren’t you?

Hehehehe!”

Oh... Yang Feng was smiling evilly, and Yan Yurou let out a moan unconsciously, causing everyone around to shiver and laugh endlessly.

Could it be that the head of the family will be included in the ninth lady tonight? Oh, I have to pay one more share of this money, tsk! At the same time, in a dim room, the white-haired old man slapped Yan Chongtian’s forehead and slowly took out the phantom butterfly, clenched his palm and crushed it.

Yan Chongtianshu narrowed his eyes and opened it, patted his head that was a little painful, and murmured: "What's wrong with me? Why is my head dizzy.

Hey, brother, why did you suddenly come to my room?"

"Summiting the sky, something big happened. Someone attacked our Yanjia Villa at night. Many people were confused by the other party's fog beast refiners, and you are no exception.

Just now, I took out the foggy beast that confused your soul."

"What?

Someone attacked my Yanjia Villa at night?

Who is it, and who is the sacred?"

"I'm not sure about this, but the other party definitely has a master in charge!"
Chapter completed!