Chapter 940

"Yan Shaozhu's best thing is to show some respect and make sure of his own identity." Luo Ming lifted his hand, and a spirit poured out. He scattered the spirit ball in Yan Yue's hand. His eyes were cold and his eyes were sharp. He said in a cold voice, "Lvling is my man. Even if he has made any mistakes, how to deal with them is also my job. I don't need you, a foreigner, to intervene. What's more, I don't think there is anything wrong with this incident. It's a well-known thing that the young master of Yan has provoked us first. We just gave a reasonable counterattack. "

"Well, you're a Beichen Moxuan. You're determined to fight against me, aren't you?" Burning month gas breath is disordered, eyes round staring at him, that pair of dark red eyes in a flash and a obliteration.

"When it comes to who can't get along with who, it should be said that the young master of inflammation can't get along with the little master of Beichen." The quarrel here has caused many people to turn back. Nangong Yifeng walked out of the crowd, looked up and down for a while, and said coldly, "from the beginning, what I saw and heard when we arrived here was always that Yan Shao Zhu couldn't get along with Beichen Shaozhu. Let me ask you, did you have any bad relations before? Why else? I don't know why they are like this, because they are always satirical and can't see the situation

"I also want to know why Yan Shaozhu is so targeted at me." Luo Ming cold smile, meaningful to see Nangong Yifeng, this is what? Are you here to make friends with him? Do Fuxi people want to establish friendly relations with Nuwa? He turned his eyes, looked around the situation in his eyes, thought about it for a while, took a step back to speak, and said faintly, "but it may be that the young master of inflammation is not in a good mood, so I just spoke to some of it."

"Hum!" Burning month is obviously ungrateful, cold hum, ruthlessly white his one eye, yiyiyiburao said, "I just can't stand your fake and lofty appearance, pretending to be a saint, but actually dare to do some dirty things!"

"Oh? Why does the young master say this? " Yan Yue's words immediately aroused Luo Ming's interest. It was the first time that he said such a comment on Beichen Moxuan among other people. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I don't know what I have done to displease the young master of Yan, and then tell me such a thing? Why don't you take advantage of this opportunity to speak out, so as not to increase the conflicts between our two clans. "

"Well, since you let me say it, I will say that you are not afraid of disgrace. What else am I afraid of?" Yan Yue stares at Luo Ming and takes a deep breath. As soon as she is about to say something, she is pulled back by the big elder of the Yan Clan. She interrupts her words. Give me a break.

"Little Lord, I told you more than once not to talk nonsense." The big elder of Yan Clan glared at Yan Yue fiercely and warned him in a sharp voice. He did not forget to frighten him with his eyes. If he said one more word, he would tell the clan leader all the things about him after he went back. Burning month bitterly closed his mouth, unwilling to stare at him, is really an old man, when he became a clan leader, he must take this old thing to open a knife first! If they don't, they will never know who is the real authority of the Yan Clan. Calming down her anger, Yan Yue stepped back a few steps, no longer looking at Luo Ming or the big elder of Yan Clan.

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