Lien Ying was already shouting loudly, "What are you making all the noise about outside? This is Lianjiabao, and there are so many people waiting..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of Lianjiabao was kicked open with a bang.

Then, six figures were seen walking in from the open door.

No, it wasn't just these six figures who entered the Lian family's gate, there were also dense crowds of people from Changyang City who followed in from outside.

I saw these six people, five men and one woman, each with their own unique looks.

Although they were crowded in the crowd, their magnificence and grace made the people of the Lian family unconsciously focus their attention on them.

Especially the girl walking at the end, dressed in white as snow.

The delicate porcelain skin is as crystal clear as ice jade in the sun, and the exquisite facial features are as if carved by God with ingenious craftsmanship. No part is imperfect and no part is not perfect.

Especially those pair of rippling peach blossom eyes, which make people intoxicated just by looking at them.

For a moment, Lianying, who was still shouting, stopped shouting and looked at the girl in white.

Even Leng Shuqin and Lian Sheng looked at the visitor in astonishment, unable to recover for a long time.

While they were stunned, the six of them had already walked to Leng Yumo's side.

Three people on the left and three on the right stood on both sides of Yu Leng Yumo.

There are seven people in a row, some are men and some are women, some are holding swords and some are holding knives, six are standing and one is in a wheelchair.

They are obviously different and their postures are casual, but when they appear together, they seem to merge into one in an instant.

Lian Sheng suddenly came back to his senses, "What are you..."

However, before he could finish his words, the people who came in from behind suddenly roared like a mountain and a tsunami.

"Ah ah ah ah, the Seven Xiaoyao Sons, the Seven Xiaoyao Sons have merged together!! If I can see this scene in my lifetime, it will be worth dying!!"

"I was just wondering why Leng Yumo, the [Frenzy Flame Sword], was missing just now, so it was here!"

"Wow, wow, as expected, the most beautiful scene can only be seen when the seven Xiaoyao children stand together!"

"Master Jun, Master Jun, I love you, please look at me!!"

"Carefree and carefree, who else but me! Carefree and carefree, dominate the world!!"

Lian Sheng's original questioning voice stopped abruptly, and the unruffled expression on his face froze at that moment.

Even the rest of the family felt as if they had seen a ghost.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes and disbelief.

No! Impossible!

What are those people shouting outside?!

Xiaoyao Qizi?!

Who?! Who is Xiaoyao Seventh Son?!

Who...is [Fire Crazy Sword] Leng Yumo?!

Leng Shuqin's gaze flickered stiffly across the faces of Yun Ruohan, Muyan and the others, and finally landed on the woman dressed in red who was holding a red lotus soul-stealing knife.

"You...you are...no, this is impossible?! How is this possible?!"

Leng Yumo looked at Leng Shuqin with a mocking face.

The mask that this woman had been wearing since she came back finally broke at this moment.

Her eyes turned to Lian Ying, who was completely stupid.

"You just said that if you want to prove that the news in Fuso City is true, you have to find the Seven Happy Demons? Now that all seven of us are here, do you want us to describe the news in Fuso City ourselves?"

"Or, would you like to take a look at the photo charm in my hand for yourself?"
Chapter completed!