Royal Princess Murong Chan frowned slightly, looked at Ye Duoduo through the crowd, and whispered to herself.
"It seems that there is something special about him that makes the two major families value and protect him. Or? Li Haona and the old patriarch of the Huang family will not offend the Meng family and will speak for him without hesitation."
"It's just a pity that this mysterious baby is no longer used by the royal family!"
Princess Murongchan thought of Ye Duoduo's attitude towards her and felt that this person was not easy to get along with, so she smiled bitterly.
She did not expect that she would lose the relationship with an outstanding young man due to a moment of blindness, and the royal family would not have the opportunity to recruit such a talent to serve the big talk empire.
"well--"
"If Father and Sister Wang knew about it, they would definitely scold me!"
Soul-fighting maniac Meng Long twitched the corner of his mouth, with an ugly smile on his face. Under the attention of Huang Yifeng and Li Haona, he waved his hands helplessly and said.
"Two patriarchs, today is just a misunderstanding. From now on, Meng Long swears to God that he will never provoke a soul battle with Young Master Yan Yan again. As long as he does not come to provoke a soul battle with Meng Long."
"Um--"
Huang Yifeng nodded, turned around and looked at the lobby, clapped his hands and said.
"Everyone, keep on, keep on, just have fun. Today's thing is just for children to play house and have fun. Just think of it as watching a good show, okay?"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Everyone in the lobby was also very sensible. They smiled in agreement, dispersed voluntarily, and found each other's partners, chatting and laughing while drinking.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Old patriarch, you are so magnanimous, you actually gave up trying to win over people, give people a good impression, and create good opportunities!"
Li Haona smiled and got very close to Huang Yifeng.
"snort--"
"Old guy, are you planning to come to my Huang family to rob someone?"
Huang Yifeng glanced at Li Haona with a sneer.
"Such a talented person has gone to live with someone else. This is a very sad thing!"
Li Haona chuckled.
"Hey, I seem to feel that Qiao'er and Mr. Yanyan can get along quite well with each other. Don't you think so? It's a pity that Miss Huang Ying can't bear to get close to Mr. Yanyan?"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"After all, they have different identities. If that's the case, then you will suffer a big loss!"
Huang Yifeng's dry face twitched, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qiaoer holding hands with Ye Duoduo, with such an intimate relationship, and he carefully checked whether there was any soul damage in this soul fight.
Looking at the granddaughter standing aside, her pretty face looked deserted and motionless. She shook her sleeves and said angrily.
"You really don't want to part with your capital!"
"To each other, just like each other!"
Li Haona smiled proudly and drank the red wine in his hand.
"Okay, I'm really fine. Although Meng Long is difficult to deal with, the fighting spirit can't defeat me or hurt me."
Ye Duoduo felt helpless, a little disgusted at interrupting Qiaoer's meticulous care, and shook his head helplessly.
Ye Duoduo said over and over again that he was fine, and Qiaoer breathed a sigh of relief.
"well--"
Narrow beautiful eyes, full of surprise, looked at the young man in black and said softly.
"Qiao'er remembers that when you left Yunyang City, you broke through the magician bottleneck. Just now, you actually lost your soul in the soul fight and injured Meng Long. It was said that the battle was a draw."
"Hehehehe——"
Ye Duoduo smiled. After experiencing the harsh devil-style cultivation of soul power on Erzhou Continent, one can imagine the price paid. What does this kind of gain mean?
Qiaoer stepped forward, came to Huang Ying's side, and expressed her deep gratitude to Ye Duoduo.
"Miss Huang, thank you for taking the initiative in the soul fight!"
"Hey, Miss Qiao'er! Young Master Yanyan is a guest of my Huang family, so Huang Ying will naturally step in to calm down the spirit fight between them. In fact, Young Master Yanyan's soul power level is very high, and it is superfluous for me to participate in the spirit fight. .”
Huang Ying glanced at Ye Duoduo. The two looked at each other, but his expression gradually became cold.
This situation and the two extreme expressions between Qiaoer and Qiaoer really left her speechless.
"Miss Qiao'er, you haven't seen me for two years, and you just ignore me like this."
Meng Long stood aside, looking at Qiao'er without looking over, and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly.
"well--"
"Mr. Meng, Qiaoer doesn't dare! You are a soul-fighting maniac, who has such a blessing? I hope Mr. Meng will not damage Qiaoer's reputation. Qiaoer has never agreed to anyone's engagement, so why did he become your woman again? ?”
Qiaoer glanced at Meng Long and sneered.
Qiaoer came to Ye Duoduo again, pulled his sleeves and spoke softly.
"Master Yanyan, let's talk in another place!"
Ye Duoduo glanced at Qiaoer, who had a gentle face, and nodded because of Meng Long's angry expression on her face. Let Qiao'er pull her sleeves and walk towards another place in the lobby.
"snort--"
"This damn doll!"
Soul-fighting maniac Meng Long glared at Ye Duoduo, waved his hand fiercely, turned his gaze to Huang Ying, and said.
"Ms. Huang, where does this guy come from? Don't beat me up in circles. After all, we grew up playing together and are childhood sweethearts. Don't you want to tell me this bit of news?"
Huang Ying looked at the fierce look on Meng Long's face, shook her head helplessly and said.
"Mr. Meng, Huang Ying only knows him as Mr. Yanyan, and his alchemy skills are extraordinary. The alchemist Zhang Ming was helpless to remove the fire poison in grandpa's body, but he was able to remove it!"
"This man is not simple. You must not cause him trouble in the future."
Huang Ying reminded her repeatedly, and then slowly walked into the lobby, leaving Meng Long standing alone, gritting his teeth.
"snort--"
"I don't care who he is, as long as he dares to touch my woman, I will destroy him!"
The soul-fighting maniac Meng Long gritted his teeth and spoke in a low voice as if fiercely.
"Hey, you were so affectionate with me on purpose, so that I could act as a shield and let that doll provoke a fight against me."
Ye Duoduo and Qiaoer stopped near the door of the lobby and suddenly smiled.
"I'm so sorry!"
Qiaoer's pretty face turned red because Ye Duoduo was exposed, so she had to apologize in a low voice.
"I happened to be a little scared after being pestered by him these days. I can't even beat him away. I call him shameless. That's all I can do!"
"Hey, you, you won't be angry!"
Qiaoer looked timid.
"Of course I'm angry!"
Ye Duoduo didn't give Qiaoer a chance to escape. It just made me unhappy to think that Meng Long resented him for no reason and provoked a spirit fight.
"Oh, forget it, it's not the first time I've encountered something like this!"
Ye Duoduo smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Qiaoer pursed her red lips and smiled softly, but she didn't dare to speak. In this way, the atmosphere became so charming and silent.
"Cough, cough cough——"
"You can walk around and take a look. Yanyan still has to detoxify and heal the wounds of Patriarch Huang."
Ye Duoduo coughed a few times, looked at the waiter who came over, picked up a glass of red wine on the plate, and took a sip. He casually stuffed it into Qiaoer's hand and walked toward the side door of the lobby with a smile.
Qiaoer stood there blankly, watching Ye Duoduo go. She shook the glass gently.
As a result of this conditioned reflex, her charming face turned rosy for a moment.
"Qiao'er, what are you thinking about?"
An old voice sounded from behind, and Li Haona walked over with a smile.
"oh--"
"nothing?"
Qiaoer was interrupted from her thoughts by the old man and quickly replied.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
