"I am the King of Zhennan of Dali, Duan Zhengchun. This is my wife Dao Baifeng." Duan Zhengchun was polite and courteous, showing the elegant temperament of the King of Zhennan. He didn't expect Ye Long to ask him about his identity. He was stunned for a moment, but he quickly responded.
Ye Long looked at Duan Zhengchun.
This romantic Duan Zhengchun has a face with a Chinese character, a majestic expression, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he has the look of a king.
Sure enough, he was so handsome and talented, almost more handsome than him. No wonder he had so many mistresses outside. Those women had been fighting for him all their lives, and each ended more miserable than the last.
However, he felt very sad for Duan Zhengchun. He was looking for a woman outside, but he didn't know that his wife, Dao Baifeng, had already given him a green hat.
Looking at Dao Baifeng, Ye Long's heart was as calm as water, unfazed, but he was amazed in his heart. Although Dao Baifeng was already forty years old, she didn't look old at all. In addition, she looked like a Taoist nun at this time. Dressing up gives people a unique and unique temperament.
She has a beautiful appearance. Although she is middle-aged, her beauty has not diminished. Under the illumination of the moon, she looks like a living Bodhisattva in the painting.
Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yanqing are so lucky.
"It turns out it's Prince Duan and your lady, Xiaoyaolong." Ye Long nodded.
Duan Zhengchun and Dao Baifeng frowned slightly, feeling that Ye Long was a little rude and wanted to return the favor, but seeing that he was also controlling another woman, they didn't care.
"Xiaoyaolong..." Duan Zhengchun murmured to himself, his eyes lit up, this name is very good.
"Prince Duan, this matter has nothing to do with you. It is about our privacy. Please leave Prince Duan and his wife." Ye Long did not speak, but the masked man on the side spoke.
The tone was quite threatening.
"That's natural." Duan Zhengchun thought for a moment, then nodded.
He originally wanted to stay, but when he saw Xiaoyaolong wearing a mask and the man in black covering his face, he probably didn't want to reveal his identity. Naturally, they said it was a private matter and he couldn't handle it.
After saying that, Duan Zhengchun left with Dao Baifeng.
Dao Baifeng kept her eyes on Ye Long. A woman's sixth sense is very strong. She clearly felt the playfulness in Ye Long's eyes when he looked at Duan Zhengchun and her. She didn't know if she was overthinking it.
"Ye Long, what do you want?" After Duan Zhengchun and Dao Baifeng left, the masked man made sure that they could not hear the conversation between him and Ye Long, and then said in a deep voice.
"Let me guess who you are, Murong Bo? Or...Li Qiushui?" Ye Long let go of Wang Nangu, raised his hands to his shoulders, and looked at the masked man with a sneer.
Wang Nangu's delicate body trembled, and she looked at Ye Long with shock and even a hint of fear.
The masked man's eyes narrowed and he stared at Ye Long closely.
"Don't tell me? I'll tell you for you." Ye Long sat down on the stone bench in the yard with leisure.
"When Hu Yixian died, Sister Wang left Butterfly Valley. She actually wanted to return to Mingjiao... Later, she must have been ordered by someone to lurk around me. What was her purpose? At that time, I didn't know. I couldn't even guess. When it comes to Sister Wang, she turns out to be a member of the Wang family."
"Kunlun Mountain, after meeting Yang Xiao, I just doubted Yang Xiao's identity."
"And now, just after Long Wu left, you came to test me. In addition, Sister Wang and Hu Yixian met in Jiangsu in the Northern Song Dynasty... Her surname is Wang, so her identity is easy to guess."
"As for you, if the Wang family has a master with your strength, within three fingers, Murong Bo is not as strong as you, so you are not Murong Bo, so you can only be Mrs. Wang's mother, Li Qiushui!"
Ye Long said calmly, but when he said Li Qiushui's name, a trace of shock flashed across the masked man's face.
"You said Murong Bo is not dead?" the masked man asked. Since she asked this, she had already denied that she was Murong Bo.
"Not only is he not dead, he is still alive and well." Ye Long curled his lips. That guy is probably still in Northern Shaolin at the moment.
"Don't cover your face. I heard that you were disfigured. I can help you heal it." Ye Long said with a smile.
"Hmph." The masked man snorted, and then took off the black cloth covering his face.
I saw that person showing an exquisite face, but there were some parts of that exquisite face that I couldn't bear to look at.
Ye Long smiled slightly. He was so talented that he actually revealed this person's identity.
In fact, he is not sure whether Wang Nangu is a member of the Jiangsu Wang family, nor does he know that the masked man is Li Qiushui. He is all lying... Can you believe this?
Ye Long couldn't believe that the plot of this world dared to be like this, but it just developed like this.
"Brother Lu, hurry up and give me the beauty pill." Ye Long urged in his heart.
It was Brother Lu who told him that he had a beauty elixir that could treat scars on her face, so he told Li Qiu Shui that he could help her cure it.
"The beauty pill is a reward. What's the reward if you don't pay for it? It depends on your performance." Brother Lu curled his lips.
"..." Ye Long wanted to scold his mother in his heart.
"Can you heal the scar on my face?" Li Qiushui floated to Ye Long and sat opposite him.
Ye Long looked at Li Qiushui and sighed slightly, what a beautiful woman, how could she be disfigured by the Tianshan Child Elder? what a pity.
"Okay, but I have a few questions I'd like to ask." Ye Long nodded.
"Sister Wang, stop standing and come over and sit down. We are not actually enemies, are we?" Ye Long raised the corners of his mouth.
Wang Nan bit her lips. At this moment, her heart was filled with complexity. What kind of man was he? He was young, powerful, and knew everything. He knew everything like a god.
"If you have any questions, just ask." Li Qiushui took out the veil and put it on her face. Just now she just wanted to show Ye Long whether the injury on her face could be cured. Now that she has seen it, she naturally won't Then he showed his face to Ye Long.
She still had a very low self-esteem... so she hated that bitch Wu Xingyun even more in her heart.
"Why are you lurking in Xixia?" Ye Long asked.
"Of course I'm avoiding my enemies." Li Qiushui said expressionlessly.
"Tianshan Child Elder Wu Xingyun? So, you are not only avoiding Wu Xingyun's pursuit, but you also want to control some forces and then compete with Wu Xingyun."
"Yang Xiao, Fan Yao is known as the Second Immortal of Xiaoyao. She must be your concubine. Now that you are the second envoy of the Ming Cult, plus Sister Wang's status as the Poison Immortal, the Ming Cult is expected to fall into your hands. If you add the rich and powerful Jiangsu Wang family. Do you want to be the empress?" Ye Long raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an evil smile.
"What did you say? Yang Xiao, Fan Yao is my mistress? Do you want to die?" Li Qiushui was so angry that he stood up and slapped Ye Long.
Ye Long shuddered, Li Qiu Shui turned his back on him no matter what.
But he quickly grabbed Uncle Li's wrist, "Isn't that what I said..." Ye Long said innocently.
"Mr. Ye, you are wrong. Yang Xiao and Fan Yao are just her subordinates. They have no such relationship." Wang Nangu explained at the side.
"Ah? You didn't cuckold Wu Yazi..." Ye Long blinked, somewhat disbelieving.
"Dirty." Li Qiushui snorted coldly and pulled his hand back. She wanted to cuckold Wu Yazi, but she didn't have the chance, and she didn't dare.
"I don't have as big an ambition as you. I only have two wishes in my life. One is to kill Wu Yazi, and the other is to kill Wu Xingyun! Yang Xiao and Fan Yao are indeed my people, but they are not as dirty as you think. Relationship. I let them stay in the Ming Cult just to seize the position of the leader of the Ming Cult, or to wait for an opportunity to steal the Great Shift of the Universe." Li Qiu Shui said coldly. When talking about Wu Yazi and Wu Xingyun, a murderous look flashed across his face.
"As for the Wang family, it's not just for Yan'er's sake. I don't care what the Wang family does." Li Qiushui glanced at Wang Nangu.
"Qingluo was forced to marry the Wang family by my brother and Wu Yazi. My brother was also the head of the Wang family at that time." Wang Nangu sighed as she thought of the past.
"You are Li Qingluo's aunt! You are also Wang Yuyan's aunt..." Ye Long exclaimed.
"Do you still know Yu Yan?" Li Qiushui looked at Ye Long in surprise.
"I'm telling you, don't take advantage of Yan'er, or I won't let you go!" Li Qiushui said sternly.
She had already learned everything about Ye Long from Wang Nangu. He was a playboy and a very charming person. If he and Yu Yan were together, she couldn't imagine whether Yu Yan would sink. …
If Ye Long knew what Li Qiushui was thinking, he would probably cry out that he was wronged... He didn't take it easy. Never take the initiative to mess with a woman, okay?
"Don't worry, although Wang Yuyan looks the same as you, she is too young. If I want to take her idea, it would be better to take your idea. Look at you, you have to have a good figure, be charming, have an identity, and you are Xixia Princess. Even if I make up my mind, I have to come to you first." Ye Long smacked his lips and looked at Li Qiushui with fiery eyes. It's as wretched as it looks.
"I don't want those eyes of yours anymore." Li Qiushui's face turned livid. Ye Long's naked teasing made her very angry. He actually still wants to make his own plans? You must be dreaming. Especially those eyes, with their fiery gaze wandering around her body unscrupulously, made her feel as if she was about to burn.
"Do you dare to hit me? You don't know my strength, but Sister Wang knows it well. I am a super-first-class master with strong blood and strong internal strength. And you are old now. Although you are still a super-class master, But there is a hidden injury, let alone me, even Qiao Feng today, you are no match."
"If you can't beat me, I'll run out and yell...how do you feel?" Ye Long said with a bad smile.
"Or should I go and cooperate with Wu Xingyun?" Ye Long curled his lips.
Li Qiushui clenched his fists.
"Nan Gu, torture him for a while, otherwise he will think that no one can really cure him." Li Qiushui's face was gloomy. Ye Long actually called me old? He can say that she and I are talented, but he can never say that I am old!
