Different from Huang Yueying's soft beauty, if the girl in front of her could be described in one word, it would be powerful - unparalleled power.

It may be difficult to imagine that a woman is equated with the word powerful, but the fact is that the woman in front of you is often just a little more powerful than the heroic Ma Yunlu, the lively Sun Shangxiang, and the cool Lu Lingqi.

A strong aura that can only be possessed by men, or murderous people who have experienced life and death.

No wonder Yi Xiaotian was stunned.

"Gulad Bamod?"

"What...what do you mean?"

The woman spoke, and her words contained an irresistible sense of majesty.

But Yi Xiaotian didn't understand what he meant.

Duosi, who was in the distance, quickly ran up to her, seemingly trying to intercede...

But the woman didn't even look at him and continued:

"I'm asking you, what's your name."

Chinese... This woman speaks fluent Chinese...

Yi Xiaotian quickly replied:

"Yi Xiaotian."

"Yi Xiaotian, what did you call me just now?"

"Barbarian?"

Hearing this, Yi Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat, and Qin Mi on the side became even more stiff... not daring to make a sound.

The white tiger under its crotch let out a faint growl from its throat...it seemed to be warning Yi Xiaotian in front of him...

Even Zhao Yun and Cao Ang were subdued by this momentum, and there was silence for a while.

"Sorry, if you don't like this title, I can take back what I just said..."

"Take it back?

To put it lightly...how do you Han people say this?

Is it difficult to collect water?

If it's so easy to take back what you say, how can there be any contradiction in the world?"

"Girl, what you taught me is...then, according to your opinion, how should I make amends to you?"

Yi Xiaotian tried his best to stay calm, but in fact, he couldn't help but start to murmur in his heart.

Where on earth did this great aunt run away from?
Chapter completed!