Looking around, Leng Wuyou swam towards the shore.

When she got ashore, she discovered that the middle coat she was wearing was so torn that she could barely cover her shame.

Leng Wuyou frowned, and his eyes suddenly stopped at a certain point. There was a piece of silver glittering in the grass there. When he got closer, he found that it was a moon-white robe with strange patterns embroidered on it, which seemed to be someone's.

There is a rune on it, and the brilliance is flowing on it, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

I turned around and found no trace of anyone else.

In this case, then this piece of clothing is an ownerless thing. Since it is an ownerless thing, then whoever picks up this piece of clothing belongs to the same person.

With this in mind, Leng Wuyou quickly stepped forward, picked up some clothes, put a set on himself, chose a direction and left quickly.

It's strange to say that this dress is obviously a few sizes bigger than her, but when she puts it on, the dress automatically adjusts to fit her figure. It seems like she has found a treasure, Leng Wuyou thought.

Not long after Leng Wuyou left, ripples suddenly appeared in the water, and a figure emerged from the water.

A snow-white middle coat is loosely put on the man, adding a touch of temptation to the man's better figure. His black hair is floating behind him, his handsome eyebrows are like distant mountains, with a cold aura; a pair of dark eyes are as light as

The abyss of ice and snow seems to contain giant beasts. Once released, it will cause destruction; under the tall bridge of the nose, a thin lip is slightly pursed; the facial features seem to be a little ordinary, but when put together they are like a miraculous craftsmanship.

It's like God's most perfect masterpiece.

His dignified, aloof, cold and indifferent temperament is like a banished immortal, which makes people dare not blaspheme; but the laziness between his brows and the occasional evil spirit give him a more sinister charm, like a devil coming to the world.

The surrounding water seemed to be separated by an invisible barrier, preventing them from getting even closer to the man.

The man walked through the water step by step, and the lake separated two sides, creating a path for him.

His elegant pace, dignified temperament, and unhurried posture are like an emperor in the world inspecting his kingdom.

Only when the man walked to the shore did he realize that the place where he put his clothes was empty. The man's face instantly darkened, and a cold breath surrounded him, "Shadow."

"My subordinate is here!" Shadow, dressed in black clothes and with a black scarf covering his face, walked out of the darkness. Feeling the cold breath of his emperor, Shadow's body trembled, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Said: Who has provoked his master again?

"Go check it out for me. I want to see who this daring little thief is who stole my clothes!" A low magnetic voice came out of Jun Moyuan's mouth, mixed with the calm before the storm.

Shadow Wenyan was shocked, someone dared to steal Emperor Zun's clothes, what a hero!

Shadow nodded, and he decided that the thief who stole clothes would be the first person he worshiped from now on. In the past, Emperor Zun was the first person he worshiped, but now, this "thief who stole clothes" is the first one.

Already.

To be able to steal Emperor Zun's clothes right under his nose is so powerful! Tsk tsk!

If Jun Moyuan knew what Shadow was thinking at this moment, he would probably kick him back and start over again.

If it weren't for the critical moment when Jun Moyuan was recovering from his injuries and couldn't move around and get distracted, he would have caught that little thing long ago and dared to steal his clothes. Is the little thing not knowing how to write the word "death"?

If Leng Wuyou knew that the piece of clothing she "picked up" today would offend a certain big-tailed wolf in the future, she would kill her without even "picking it up". This was the mistake she made when she "picked it up" in the first place. Of course, now Leng Wuyou

Wuyou didn't know yet that she had been targeted by someone.

At this moment, Leng Wuyou has returned to the Leng family following the memory of the original owner.

The entire Leng family was in chaos as they searched for the missing young master.

Leng Wuyou is the youngest child of the Leng family, with four cousins ​​and two cousins.

The first cousin is Leng Wushang, the second cousin is Leng Wuqing, and they are from the lineage of the uncle Leng Aofeng; the third cousin is Leng Wuhan, and the fourth cousin is Leng Wushuang, and they are from the lineage of the second uncle Leng Aotian; the fifth cousin is Leng Wuhan, and the fourth cousin is Leng Wushuang.

My cousin and my sixth cousin are called Leng Wuxue and Leng Wuchen respectively. They are from the same lineage as Sanbo Leng Aoran.

Leng Wuyou's father is the youngest of the four brothers.
Chapter completed!