Feeling the changes in Yao Yue at this moment, Dongfang Bubai raised the corner of his mouth.
"Are you so anxious? It's interesting. It seems that you really care about that man. This makes me even more curious."
Yao Yuehan said: "Your strength is not bad, but your Sun and Moon God Sect is only a first-rate force after all. I advise you not to go too far."
However, facing Yao Yue's overwhelming power, Dongfang Bubai didn't have the slightest fear.
"I naturally know the name of Yihua Palace. Even if you level the Blackwood Cliff tomorrow, what's the harm if I find another place to build another Blackwood Cliff the next day?"
Others may care about the Sun Moon God Sect.
But does Dongfang Bubai really take the Sun Moon God Sect to heart?
In Dongfang Bubai's heart, the Sun Moon God Sect is just a tool, not a support.
The only person she can truly rely on is herself.
Therefore, even facing a behemoth like Yihua Palace, Dongfang Bubai didn't care at all.
Who in the world can match this kind of arrogance?
Taking what Dongfang Bubai said into her ears, Yaoyue's eyes were half-closed.
The true energy is already surging in the body again.
But after a few breaths, Yao Yue flicked her sleeves, tapped her toes and flew away as fast as an arrow leaving the string.
Looking at Yao Yue who was quickly approaching Changshan City, Lin Qingping appeared in Dongfang Bubai's mind.
When he saw Lin Qingping before, Dongfang Bubai had quietly used his true energy to investigate.
It's just a second-rate mid-term cultivation level.
At this age and cultivation level, it can only be said that he is quite satisfactory.
Even in the Sun and Moon God Sect, it is an inconspicuous one.
But it is this kind of man who can make the dignified Grand Master of Yihua Palace so nervous.
Although Lin Qingping's appearance made even Dongfang Bubai have to sigh.
But it was only because of her beauty that Yao Yue cared so much.
This shouldn't be the case for Dongfang Invincible.
After all, he was able to enter the realm of heaven and humanity at a similar age to himself.
Talent, resources and hard work are all indispensable.
How could such a person be just a vulgar person who is greedy for beauty?
This was also the main reason why Dongfang Bubai suddenly changed his mind and decided to stay with Lin Qingping for a while when he saw Yao Yue.
She really wanted to see what it was about Lin Qingping that attracted Yaoyue.
........
When Yao Yue returned to the courtyard, Lin Qingping was still writing furiously in the room.
In addition to the smell of firewood, there is already a slight aroma wafting out of the kitchen.
This familiar atmosphere and smell made Yao Yue quickly calm down.
The irritation in my heart quickly calmed down.
However, when he saw Dongfang Bubai who also walked into the courtyard reflexively.
The anxiety that had just calmed down in Yao Yue's heart resurfaced again.
Here, smelling the aroma of food wafting from the kitchen, Lin Qingping couldn't sit still.
After putting down the pen, he slowly walked out of the room.
Looking at Yao Yue who was still washing clothes by the wooden basin, Lin Qingping asked in confusion: "Washing clothes took so long today?"
After Yao Yue glanced at Lin Qingping, she said calmly: "Because it's dirty."
If you talk like this, you won't have any friends!
"Don't make trouble! I don't go out much all day long, I don't even sweat a drop, and I go to the hot spring every night. How can my clothes be dirty?"
Then Lin Qingping looked at Dongfang Bubai, who was dressed in fiery red in the courtyard, and raised his hand.
"Oriental girl"
Hearing Lin Qingping's greeting, Dongfang Bubai nodded.
After Lin Qingping walked into the kitchen, Dongfang Bubai narrowed his eyes and looked at Yao Yue beside him and said, "Did you tell him?"
Yaoyue sneered, her face full of disdain.
"He knew it as soon as you arrived."
"oh?"
Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows slightly, his face thoughtful.
Then, after looking at Yao Yue in the courtyard, Dongfang Bubai walked slowly towards his room.
The room is clean and tidy, with no dust at all. It can be seen that it is cleaned frequently.
Overall not bad.
After walking around the room, Dongfang Bubai walked out of the room.
The first time he saw Lin Qingping sitting in the courtyard.
There was still a trace of oil stains around his mouth.
While supporting his chin with one hand, he stared at the door of the kitchen motionlessly, with a bit of expectation in his eyes.
Dongfang Bubai frowned slightly, then moved his eyes away and turned to the swing in the courtyard.
While his gaze paused, there was a bit of recollection and thinking in his eyes.
After just glancing at Yao Yue who was still hanging clothes, Dongfang Bubai frowned.
Then he calmly looked away again.
Soon, amid Lin Qingping's expectations, the cook, who had been busy for almost an hour, finally came out with the food.
Lin Qingping, who was still weak at first, suddenly became energetic.
"time to eat!"
After the food was served, Lin Qingping said hello.
Looking at Yao Yue who came to sit next to Lin Qingping, Dongfang Bubai raised the corner of his mouth and walked to the other side of Lin Qingping.
Then, like Yao Yue, he sat down next to Lin Qingping on the left and right.
Looking at Dongfang Bubai's movements, Yaoyue's eyes half-closed.
"This woman is a bit annoying."
Many times, it is impossible to hide the look in someone's eyes that wants to kill someone.
Just like Yaoyue now.
I have never wanted to kill someone as much as I did today.
Dongfang Bubai has set a precedent for Yao Yue.
Huang Rong was also stunned when she brought out the remaining dishes from the kitchen.
In the previous time, Yao Yue sat on the left side of Lin Qingping, and Huang Rong sat on the right side of Lin Qingping.
But today, with the appearance of Dongfang Bubai, Huang Rong's usual seat was taken away.
"I'm just going to serve a dish, but the seat will be gone?"
If it had been anyone else, Huang Rong's temper might have started to simmer in her heart.
But looking at the golden crown with bundled hair, Dongfang Bubai's eyes intertwined with Yaoyue's to form an invisible undercurrent.
Considering the opponent's identity and strength, Huang Rong was immediately discouraged.
Weak, pitiful and helpless.
