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Luojing, Yingxian Tower.

In the window seat, a group of handsome young men in fine clothes were gathering together to drink and dine. The location of this seat is the best in the Yingxian Building, and you can watch the performance on the central stage from the best perspective.

At this time, there was a true fairyland-level dancer who led her female troupe to perform songs and dances. The performance was so exciting that the diners at each table cheered and various spiritual stone rewards came one after another.

"Oh~ I used to like watching the Mei family's singing and dancing." A handsome young man in luxurious clothes shook his head and sighed, "But after returning from a trip to the battlefield, I always felt that it was a bit lacking in flavor."

"Prince Haozhe, you didn't feel better after going to the battlefield. You clearly had problems after you returned to the sanatorium." Another young master joked with a smile, "After meeting Dean Wang, you even

My soul has been lost."

These two, one is Xuanyuan Haozhe, the eldest son of the current Hengqi Saint Prince's Palace, and the other is Jiang Xinghai, the direct descendant of the Jiang family, the number one ancient saint clan, and one of the once famous "Four Young Masters of Luojing"

Two people.

Decades ago, the two of them followed the Shenwu reinforcements to the Void Sea battlefield. Now that the war has temporarily stopped, they were transferred back to rest together with Wang Youyue and others.

During the Battle of the Void Sea, they, together with Wang Youyue and other top wealthy aristocratic families, were all thrown into Wang Liyao's team. They were specially arranged to see the big battlefield, and they could be regarded as picking up some marginal achievements. In theory, they were plated.

Layer gold.

In fact, Wang Liyao was a little helpless. Although these second-generation ancestors did not dare to stab her in front of her, she really did not dare to send them into dangerous areas to fight. It would be a disaster if the whole army was really wiped out or captured.

What a huge hassle.

She simply took advantage of the truce and threw it all back.

"Dean Wang?" Wang Youyue, who was immersed in his meal with deep thoughts, suddenly raised his head, his face full of surprise, "Brother Haozhe, how come you have the courage to provoke her?"

"I almost forgot, Dean Wang Xuanwei is also a member of your Wang clan." Jiang Xinghai remembered something and couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Yu Yue, let me tell you, when Hao Zhe met Dean Wang for the first time

, I felt like I had met the goddess of fate, saying that I had never seen such an intellectual and beautiful woman, and even pretending to be sick, I tried to get close to her, but...hehehe~"

"Jiang Xinghai, shut up." Xuanyuan Haozhe interrupted him with a red face and his eyes widened.

Wang Youyue's mouth twitched slightly.

Okay~ He has seen people who can seek death, but he has never seen anyone as capable as Xuanyuan Haozhe.

Although his Aunt Xuanwei behaves in a low-key manner and her reputation is not known to the outside world, as the eldest daughter of the "Xuan" generation, how can she be so simple? Even ancestor Anye would be intimidated when meeting this biological sister, how can she not provoke her?

Never provoke.

This aunt is definitely one of the people in the family who should not be messed with.

It is said that the eldest son of Emperor Yong'an of the Great Qian Dynasty [King Changcheng] suffered a serious emotional injury from his aunt Xuanwei when he was young and has not married a concubine so far.

"Brother Haozhe is indeed brave, I admire you very much." Several other young noble disciples whose families are from the Saint clan gave thumbs up, "We all felt angry in front of Dean Wang.

The scene was completely suppressed, and we were even scared out of our minds when they stared at us. Only Brother Haozhe still had the guts to provoke us."

"That's natural. In my whole life, I, Xuanyuan Haozhe, have been afraid of His Majesty, Ancestor Hengqi, Ying Lingzhu, Taishi Yushu, Old Taishi, Princess Feifei, Grandma Yu, General Wang Liyao, Princess Huarui...

"

Xuanyuan Haozhe spent a full quarter of an hour listing hundreds of names, and finally proudly patted his chest and said: "I haven't been afraid of anyone else. I just think Sister Xuanwei has something special about her."

Her intellectual beauty cannot help but feel close to her..."

However, before he finished speaking, a graceful female voice suddenly came from the side.

"Xuanyuan Haozhe, you are a good braggart, are you suffering from post-war psychological trauma again? Let's do this. Come to my dean's room tonight, and I will give you some guidance."

For a moment, the entire seating area was silent.

The expressions on the other young men's faces became very exciting.

Xuanyuan Haozhe trembled all over as if he had been hit at a critical point, and the expression on his face instantly became uglier than crying.

He turned his head one by one like a rusty puppet that had been abandoned for many years.

Not far away, he saw Dean Wang Xuanwei, dressed in the attire of a powerful professional woman, with an invisible pressure lingering all over her body, looking at him with a smile but not a smile.

It was about a working day, and she had just come out of the sanatorium. Her wavy chestnut hair was tied casually on her head, making her look a little less showy and showy, and a little more cold and capable, making her look even more majestic.

Next to her, there was a woman wearing a white coat and silver-rimmed glasses.

She has short black shoulder-length hair, and her aura is even more unfathomable than Wang Xuanwei's.

Especially her eyes, even if they are blocked by lenses, still have an inexplicable penetrating nature. Under her gaze, all the young men present can't help but feel a little chill on their spines, feel hairy in their hearts, and can't help but feel a little timid.

.

"Aunt Xuanwei... Aunt Liyue..."

The first person to react was Wang Youyue. He stood up in a hurry and saluted the two of them respectfully.

"I've met Xuan, Auntie Xuanwei...and Auntie Liyue." Xuanyuan Haozhe also stood up timidly, and while saluting, he quietly moved back, trying to hide behind the others, "No

Thanks to my great-aunt’s troubles, I am now in good physical and mental health, with no signs of post-war trauma.”

It is very obvious that the last time he went to Wang Xuanwei on the pretext of being sick, Wang Xuanwei's psychological counseling left him with horrible memories that he could not erase, so much so that he was so scared to see her now.

"I'm not your great-aunt." Wang Xuanwei chuckled and winked, "I'm just less than two hundred years older than you. According to Luo Jing, we can be considered the same age. If you really want to

It’s not impossible to fall in love with me.”

"No, no, no, you are Yu Yue's great aunt, and You Yue is my brother. From now on, you will be my great aunt!" Xuanyuan Haozhe was startled, and immediately shook his head like a rattle, as if he regarded Wang Xuanwei as

Like the terrifying flood beast, "Children will never dare to have the slightest delusion."

Wang Youyue looked at Xuanyuan Haozhe and then at his aunt Xuanwei, feeling shocked and curious at the same time.

What kind of disaster did Xuanyuan Haozhe suffer? His whole body was shaking like this!

"If you have any delusions, let's discuss it ourselves. Let's do this. I'll ask my great-grandfather to see your majesty later, and ask your majesty to make the decision to do something good for you and me." Wang Xuanwei smiled happily, "If you think the red tape is too much

If there is no trouble, it is not impossible for us to elope."

"Grandma, I was wrong, I was really wrong." Xuanyuan Haozhe's tears fell, and his whole body was shaking, "Please let me go."

"Xuanwei, don't bully the child too much." Wang Liyue glanced at her helplessly, "Look, this child is scared."

Xuanyuan Haozhe was immediately moved in his heart.

It seems that Aunt Liyue is still kind-hearted and loving.

"I just want to see him being interesting and having fun." Wang Xuanwei responded with a smile, "By the way, Prince Haozhe's [Shilong Bloodline] is quite pure. Auntie, aren't you interested at all?"

"Bloodline of the First Dragon?" Wang Liyue's eyes flashed and she seemed to be slightly interested. She glanced up and down at Xuanyuan Haozhe behind her lenses.

Just at this moment, Xuanyuan Haozhe felt as if he was being seen through, and every detail of his body seemed to be exposed to the spotlight.

Immediately, his hair stood on end, and a strong sense of fear and crisis rose from his tailbone and quickly spread throughout his body.

This, this, this... this look is too scary!

However, Wang Liyue just glanced at it casually and lost much interest. She said casually: "Forget it, there are too many projects to do recently, especially the thing you mentioned, I am very interested."

"Forget it, grandma, let's go to the private room and chat. Youyue, come find us after you and your friends are finished gathering together." Wang Xuanwei casually gave Wang Youyue a word, then raised her feet and led Wang Liyue towards the private room.

After their figures completely disappeared from sight, Xuanyuan Haozhe slumped down on the chair as if he was surviving a disaster.

In just this short moment, his back was soaked with sweat.

He covered his heart and took several deep breaths before he finally regained his breath. He couldn't help but ask Wang Youyue who was standing aside: "Brother Youyue, what does your great-aunt Liyue do? Why do I feel like she just looks at her?"

Do you feel like a prey just waiting to be disemboweled? Also, why is she interested in my bloodline of the First Dragon?"

"Well……"

Hearing this question, Wang Youyue's expression became tangled.

God knows, he was actually very nervous just now, and it was only now that he managed to relax a little.

After thinking about it again and again, he finally sighed and said: "Brother Haozhe, I advise you that it is better not to know, so that you can sleep more peacefully."

Among the Wang family, the person Wang Youyue is most afraid of is definitely not his parents, let alone his grandfather and grandmother. There is no doubt that the person he fears the most is his aunt Li Yue!

As a congenital saint who was born with a bloodline that was against the heavens and was suspected of being the reincarnation of a certain elder, Wang Youyue was often targeted by his aunt Liyue since he was a child. He was caught and had his blood drawn and had his blood done many times since he was a child.

During the examination, he was also stuffed into all kinds of strange instruments and underwent various examinations that even he himself could not figure out.

Looking back on the experiences of those years, he still couldn't help but shed tears of sadness for himself.

If he hadn't been a member of the Wang clan, he would have suspected that he had been dismantled into parts, and even the true spirit had been captured and put into her terrifying research room.

Being interrupted like this, the group no longer had the leisure and elegance to continue enjoying the dancing, drinking and eating.

A group of people quickly filled their stomachs and prepared to leave.

Just when Xuanyuan Haozhe was about to run away, he was caught by Wang Youyue who was well prepared: "You are a brother, so share the firepower with me..."

"I won't die, so let go!" Xuanyuan Haozhe was horrified and quickly wanted to throw his hand away.

"Why don't I agree to join your 'Four Young Masters of Luo Jing'?" Wang Youyue grabbed his wrist tightly and threw out his trump card, "Didn't you always want me to take over Ji Kunlun's position?

"

"You..." Xuanyuan Haozhe's struggling movements suddenly hesitated, and finally he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, "Yeah, okay, okay, okay, can't I go with you? I'll fight!"

Wang Youyue was also speechless for a moment when he looked like the wind was blowing and the water was cold.
To be continued...