The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 857: God’s Realm (10)

"A rain, you've learned badly." Qi Xia looked at Yan Yu sadly, but this one of them was the most pure and gentle Haojiro, why this clear spring turned black without knowing it. water?

"The blacks are close to the ink." Yan Yu paid four or two pounds.

Who is he close to? Except for the members of the phantom team, don't think of him.

A group of people teasing Yan Yu failed, but instead of being teased, they all sighed silently about the soaring combat power of Yan Yu.

This is definitely brought by Shen Yanxiao and Qi Xia.

Shen Yanxiao couldn't sit still. Knowing that the other party was a fake sage monk, she was stared at by Nangong Mengmeng. She felt that the air around him was a little thin.

"Shengjun, grandpa, I still have something to deal with, you talk first." Shen Yanxiao excused.

She is the owner of the city, and she has a lot of opportunities. This activity is not suitable for her.

Nangong Mengmeng was touched by the bright image of Shen Yan and Xiao Yiye, and his heart continued to add a hundred likes.

It is indeed her idol, busy with work every day.

"Go." Shen Feng smiled and didn't spare much. The old people may want to have more contact with Divine Realm, but after all, the granddaughter is still young and so restrained, I'm afraid I won't be comfortable.

"Yes." Shen Yan Xiao said, and immediately wiped off her feet, before she left, she called five friends with kindness.

Five beasts also followed, and the excuse was naturally to help Shen Yanxiao handle things.

After six people have gone, Nangong Mengmeng stares at the door reluctantly, a series of activities in his heart.

After a while, she made an excuse ...

"Shengjun, my stomach hurts." Nangong Mengmeng pitifully covered her belly and took a leave to Shengjun.

How could Shengjun not know her careful thoughts, and not too reluctantly, so that she could go.

Nangong Mengmeng was free, and immediately flew out, looking around to find out where Shen Yanxiao had gone.

At this moment, already, a member of the phantom group, gathered in the back garden of the city's main mansion.

"What do you think of the Saint?" Shen Yanxiao considered for a long time and decided to tell them a few of Xiu's speculation.

"Just like that." Donald was unknown. So he didn't have a cold with the figure of Shengjun. He was too tall to play with them.

"Personality, calm temperament," Yan Yu said in a satisfactory manner.

"What do you think of?" Qi Xia felt that Shen Yanxiao's inquiry could not be for no reason. She suddenly asked everyone how they felt about Shengjun. It was strange.

She is not such a gossip. It would be normal if Tang Nazhi asked.

Qi Xia's carefulness makes Shen Yanxiao laugh.

This adulterer can't escape his feelings.

"If I said that this prince is not the same as the one who helped us wake up the beasts, do you believe it?" Shen Yan threw a blockbuster slowly.

For a while, a group of friends were a little dumbfounded.

Except for Li Xiaowei, who has not seen the monarch, the others have contacted him. Regardless of his appearance or physique, but also his temperament, the monarch in the sun is exactly the same as their memory.

Shen Yanxiao suddenly said that the goods may be counterfeit, and they were really a bit hard to accept.

"Why do you think so?" Qi Xia frowned slightly. It was not a trivial matter for the emperor to be counterfeit, and he saw no suspicious traces of the gods around the emperor. Something must have been discovered.