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"Anyah. Are you here?" A gentle but clearly heard voice suddenly sounded from Piaolanxuan.

This sound seemed to have a special rhythm. When it sounded, Ye Yinzhu suddenly felt a stagnant, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the song "Yuelan" was interrupted.

When the guests looked at the first floor with a blame, no one could say anything to blame. Because the one who disturbed Qingya was a woman, a woman with a very beautiful appearance. She looked very similar to Anya. On the surface, she could not tell her age at all, with the purity of a girl and the charm of a woman. Between her eyebrows, she also had a bit of majesty that Anya did not have. Perhaps, her beauty was slightly inferior to Anya, but the nobleness she exuded was even more above Anya. Even though Piaolanxuan's guests were all noble, when they saw her, no one made a sound of blame. Because they were all shocked by her nobility, beauty and majesty. The light green long skirt outlined her wonderful figure, and the most touching thing was her light green eyes, which contained a hint of extreme coldness in the beautiful nobility.

The woman said as she had already climbed the stairs. Some waiters wanted to stop her, but were blocked by an invisible force and could not get close to her. When she walked to the middle of the stairs on the first and second floors, she stopped, nodded slightly to the location where Ye Yinzhu was, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I disturbed your performance. But I did have an urgent matter to find Anya."

"It's okay." Ye Yinzhu pressed his hands on the string. Although the feeling of interruption of the performance made him feel uncomfortable, he was open-minded by nature and the other party had already admitted his mistake, so he would not think much. It was mostly the first time that the guests heard his voice, and many people were surprised that Piao Lanxuan, the mysterious zither, was so young.

Anya's cold voice came from above, "What are you here? You are not welcome here. Go." When Ye Yinzhu started playing, she had already appeared at the entrance of the stairs on the third floor, sitting there quietly, drinking her favorite jade beauty tea while listening to Yinzhu's piano music. For her, this was the most enjoyable moment every day.

"Anya, don't we have the possibility of reconciliation?" As he said, the woman continued to slowly move upwards. Anya gradually walked down from above. The two stunning beauties, who were not divided in comprehensive evaluation, gradually approached each other while looking at each other. The center point of the distance between them was exactly where Ye Yinzhu was.

"Dida." Anya suddenly screamed.

"Miss." Dida bowed and saluted on the first floor.

Anya said lightly: "Please leave, all the consumption today is mine."

"Yes, Miss." Dida agreed respectfully and immediately expressed Anya's opinion to the guests with the waiters.

Everyone naturally heard Anya's words, but no one complained. They stood up one by one. Although they were a little reluctant, they still left one by one.

The old horse, who must be there every day, walked at the last, glanced at the woman who looked at Ye Yinzhu's location, and said, "Miss Anya, do you need help?"

Anya frowned slightly, "No need. You go."

Old Ma sighed lightly, looked at Anya deeply, shook his head helplessly, and then turned around and left.

At this time, there were only Ye Yinzhu, waiters, Anya and the woman in the entire Piaolanxuan.

"Anqi, why are you here to look for me? There is no relationship between us. Don't you want to let me go when I come to the Milan Empire?" Anya's eyes became even colder. Because the distance was very close, although Ye Yinzhu was separated by the veil, she could still see the expression on the two women's faces. At this time, Anya, who had always been gentle, looked as if she was suppressing her anger, and her whole body was cold and afraid of others.

Angel turned around and looked at the huge ancient tree, "Are we really okay? No matter when, we are all real sisters. This fact cannot be changed. Isn't it? My sister."

"Who is your sister? You are not worthy." Anya shouted angrily. An invisible huge pressure suddenly emerged from her.

Ye Yinzhu has been promoted from the innocent Qinxin to the Jiandan Qinxin. She is still wearing the Moon God guardian, and her chest is wearing the spiritual guardian that can keep it clear in spiritual magic. But at this moment, when Anya suddenly showed her power in her anger, the huge pressure made him breathless. Her body was completely stiff, as if all the vitality in her body was completely locked at this moment.

All the space around seemed to have completely collapsed under the huge pressure brought by Anya, and the feeling of pain could not be described in words. At this time, what Ye Yinzhu was under was just the edge of this pressure.

Angel did not seem to be affected by the huge aura brought by Anya. A layer of pressure that was not weaker than Anya was released from her. She smiled slightly, "Sister, your strength has improved again. It seems that although you left home, it did not affect your cultivation. You should know why I came. If you hand over that thing, I will never disturb you again."

Under the double pressure brought by Anqi and Anya, Ye Yinzhu seemed to feel that her body was about to be broken. Fortunately, the life-saving hot stream appeared again at this time, which made him barely support him and not fall down. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of strength Sister Anya had. This was just the breath they released!

"You dream. Angel, this is not a place to do something. Let's go outside the city." Anya's face became even more ugly. Anger was all in her eyes. But at this moment she seemed to feel the pain of Ye Yinzhu under the pressure of the two of them, and looked at the saurus with some concern.

An Qi's eyes flashed with light and she smiled, "That's good! Let's go." The huge breath suddenly subsided, and suddenly, her body flashed like a phantom. Ye Yinzhu in the veil felt her whole body tightening, and whether it was fighting spirit or magic power, it was completely sealed at that moment. Immediately, the feeling of flying in the clouds made him feel confused. When the skylight in front of him was bright, An Qi had already flew out of Piaolanxuan with his body. Yes, it was flying. Hai Yue Qinghui slid from his knees the moment he was grabbed, but fortunately he didn't fall out of the platform and would not have been broken.

"Let him go, it has nothing to do with him." Anya's even more angry voice rang behind her, and she was flying too. Yes, flying too.

"Yinzhu——." Sura's screams were gradually fading away, and everything that could be seen around was disappearing like a dream like lightning.

Although Ye Yinzhu's body cannot move, her brain can still think about it. Why can they fly? It seems that even his two grandfathers cannot fly after reaching the purple level. Qin Shang once said that only the wind magicians can fly short distances with their own magic. Are they wind magicians? Is the magic flying speed so fast?

At this moment, he was full of questions, but he was not worried about anything.
Chapter completed!