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Chapter 1300 The Tragedy of Buzhou Mountain

"You are not that kind of handsome guy, are you?"

"this……"

Tian Jun couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Sister Xian'er, you're too arbitrary to say this."

"What does it mean to be not very handsome?"

"Brother Yiyang looks quite handsome. Although he is not as good as those famous stars, he is definitely not the kind of passerby who just stands in the crowd."

"What's more, if you are in terms of temperament, Brother Yiyang can surpass those rich second generations of dandy people, more than 10,000 streets, right?"

"Ahem!"

Hearing Tianjun praise this, I couldn't help but pretend to cough twice and said humbly: "Tianjun, we must learn to be low-key, do you understand?"

Then he changed his subject and analyzed rationally: "In fact, Xian'er's vigilance makes sense. After all, we just showed extraordinary power in a critical situation."

"If the news is reported tomorrow, we will definitely see the headlines."

"So after returning to the villa today, we have to stay in the house and can't go anywhere."

"Otherwise, as long as you show up, you will be immediately surrounded. Even if you don't want to be exposed, you will not be able to do so."

"I agree with Yiyang's statement."

Xue Yan, who had not spoken, also echoed at this time: "We must be low-key now, otherwise we may become the target of public criticism."

"When Fengchen comes back in the evening, let's discuss how to leave Hong Kong."

"Yes."

I smiled at Xueyan lightly, and everyone didn't say anything more.

After returning to the villa, everyone was a little tired, so they went to take a shower and then sat on the sofa to watch TV.

Since Boss Sun went to work in the company as usual today, there were only four people in the house, including Xian'er, and Xue Yantianjun.

The atmosphere felt a little silent, and it seemed that everyone had their own thoughts.

For this reason, I found another topic and started chatting with everyone.

"I said Xian'er, the last time the dragon reminds you that there is still a relationship between you, so you did not ascend to the fairy world in time."

"But after so many days, why are there no signs at all?"

"In theory, your cultivation level has already reached the corresponding level. Now you are an old fairy with more than two thousand years of skill!"

"Go to you, you are the old fairy!"

Xian'er rolled her eyes at me dissatisfiedly and scolded: "The boss will always be the second most beautiful in the world!"

"second?"

When Tianjun heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Who is the most beautiful person in the world?"

"Is there anyone who can make you, a thousand-year-old snake demon, lose the disadvantage?"

"This is really a long time to live!"

"Hmph."

Xian'er couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "This is the most beautiful person in the world, so it is naturally our Snow Geese beauty."

"Look at how serious she usually looks, don't mention how cold she is."

"Even if you put aside your peerless face, Xueyan's temperament is unmatched."

"Although I, Liu Xian'er, never take the world seriously, I have to say that Xueyan is the one we admire more!"

"Xian'er, are you talking too far?"

Xueyan grinned for the first time and sighed: "Actually, your beauty is even more thrilling, but I didn't expect you to be so humble."

"This is a little bit beyond my expectations."

"In addition, look at Mr. Li and the Yan Bartoni. These people all bow to you. Isn't it the biggest manifestation of your own charm?"

"Hahaha."

When Xian'er heard Xue Yan's praise, she seemed to be a little fluttering, so of course she sat on the sofa and laughed, not even a little reserved.

"By the way, Xian'er, I have something to ask you."

At this time, Xueyan's expression became correct, and the atmosphere on the field seemed to begin to become solemn again.

Knowing that Xueyan has always been cautious, the things she mentioned will inevitably be a big deal.

So Xian'er also restrained the smile on her face and asked, "What's the matter, just say it."

"good."

Xueyan nodded slightly and said slowly: "After leaving Hong Kong this time, if nothing unexpected happens, the next step may be to go to Buzhou Mountain."

"Have you really thought about it?"

"certainly."

After almost no thought, Xian'er nodded and said, "How could this kind of occasion be missing me, Liu Xian'er?"

"Besides, Buzhou Mountain is an old fairy mountain. It has been around since ancient times since the creation of the world."

"I also want to follow you to have a better understanding!"

"Xian'er..."

Xueyan bit her lip at this time and said hesitantly: "If possible, I hope you don't follow Buzhou Mountain..."

"Why?"

Xian'er looked upright when she heard this and asked quickly: "Xueyan, are you is issuing an order to expel guests?"

"We have been through life and death together so many times, why didn't we let me go to Buzhou Mountain?"

"Are you afraid that I will steal your yang?"

"If this is the case, then you can rest assured that I don't have those leisurely intentions."

"Although Yiyang is indeed very outstanding and has many attractive traits, you can rest assured that I won't compete with my good sisters for men..."

"You misunderstood."

Xueyan shook her head embarrassedly and explained with a painful look on her face: "I had a dream a few nights ago."

"We were in great danger when we dreamed of being on Mount Buzhou."

"And you..."

"I'm?"

Xian'er raised her eyebrows and urged, "Xueyan, why are you talking nonsense?"

"Aren't you the most straightforward person before? Why do you look like a different person today?"

"yes."

Tianjun couldn't help but urge, "Xueyan, just say anything if you have anything to do. We are all brothers and sisters who have been through life and death. What's there to say?"

"Even if it's a big deal, we can hold on together?"

"well……"

After hearing the urging of the two, Xueyan couldn't help but sigh, and sat there staring at Xian'er with regret and grief in her eyes.

strangeness.

I couldn't help but mutter in my heart.

Xueyan has always been a person with a clear distinction between love and hate, and her rectum is famous. Anything she doesn't like will definitely not be faked.

But her performance today was indeed abnormal, and judging from her hesitant look, it was obvious that her dream was not a good thing.

He immediately looked correct and asked, "Xueyan, if I was wrong, will Xian'er die in your dream?"

"yes."

Xueyan raised her eyes awkwardly and looked at me for a moment, then suddenly nodded sadly and said, "In my dream, Xian'er was beaten to death."

"Feng Chen was almost killed."

"The trip to Mount Buzhou may be a tragedy!"
Chapter completed!
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