The prodigal daily life of the second generation of immortals

Duan Xuan's gaze instantly became icy cold, looking down at the lifeless Yue Nu condescendingly, his gaze was like examining a lifeless plaything.

All the people present have already heard this sentence and turned their eyes to the two people here. The famous Kunmao of the Shui tribe and the Buddha of the Buddhist sect scrambled to smash the spirit stones, just to make the beauty smile. This is also a good story, but No one expected that things would develop like this. The beauty was completely unmoved and even offered to dedicate herself to others, completely ignoring the two people who were throwing money.

Everyone's eyes were full of the meaning of watching a good show.

Yue Nu was stared at by everyone, and her complexion instantly became extremely pale. Then she looked up for help, and met a pair of extremely indifferent Jin Mou, her gilt eyes were full of cold and pale emotions.

She couldn't help but feel the chill slowly coming up from her spine.

Duan Xuan turned a blind eye to Yue Nu's eyes calling for help, he could understand the other party's thoughts in almost a second, he was used by the latter, this incident made him feel very bad.

As a person who was exterminated, Yue Nu worked hard to become No.1 in the beauty contest, and her suitors are all famous big shots, but now she ignores those big shots and kneels down at your feet, meekly asking if you want to take a photo down him.

The vanity of a normal man will definitely rise crazily, and then his brain will just get hot.

After all, Yue Nu is also a beautiful woman who is beautiful and beautiful.

Duan Xuan, however, had learned more about such things in his previous life, so he did not fall into a kind of surprise like being appointed by the goddess of luck. On the contrary, as the number of people around him increased, it might mean that the beauty pageant would continue to prolong. Killing intent.

Reason followed and defeated emotions, and the mind calmed down instantly.

Now he is not a person but represents the face of the Shui Clan. He must take into account the image of the Shui Clan in the eyes of outsiders.

The Shui people were already known for their brutality. If they really killed this Moon Slave in a fit of anger, their image would have to be compromised again, from being violent and rude to being a bully.

Duan Xuan slowly picked up the teacup next to him and brought it to his mouth, took a sip, the faint tea fragrance filled his mouth, Yue Nu's plan may not be clear to the group of idiots in the fairy world, he has seen intrigue in the mall in his previous life But Duan Xuan can tell at a glance that this is a murder with a borrowed knife.

This month slave participated in the beauty pageant. Before the competition, most of her contacts were big figures with strong backgrounds. The Kun clan that Kunmao belongs to is a big clan of the Shui tribe, and its strength is extraordinary. As the son of the patriarch, Kunmao has more power than outsiders imagined. There are many more, and Wulu, as the most gifted Buddhist disciple of Buddhism in the past thousand years, has an equally high status and terror.

Now the two spent a lot of money, but the latter came to him without even looking at him.

It's not that Duan Xuan is not confident about his face, he just thought about it habitually, and he can immediately see what the other party means. This month, the slave is actually looking at the Shui tribe behind him.

An ancient book that he had read quickly flashed through his mind, and it was speculated that the reason for the extermination of that race might be related to the saint.

"Tsk." Duan Xuan's brows and eyes were extremely cold, and the eyes that looked at Yue Nu below became much colder in an instant.

He could forgive her for being vain, but he couldn't bear her treating him as a fool.

The finger on the teacup wears a jade-like ring, and the clear jade reflects the slender and more slender fingers. Duan Xuan put down the teacup, and softly uttered a sentence: "Ugly refusal."

Yue Nu's eyes dimmed for a moment, her surroundings were full of despair, her face was as light and hazy as the moonlight, and those who saw her couldn't help feeling pity in their hearts.

Yue Nu: "Why?" Her tone trembled a lot, and it sounded like a dodder flower that was crazily smashed by the rainstorm.

Duan Xuan was not confused by her appearance at all, on the contrary, his expression was very indifferent, and he looked at Yue Nu as if he was looking at a dead thing: "Saint."

"Your matter involves a saint."

"I have always had two choices for such a troublesome guy, kill or throw away, which one do you choose?" The words were understated, but the meaning was understood by everyone, the prince of the aquarium was serious .

Yue Slave: "It's okay in your capacity."

"But I don't want to." Duan Xuan flatly refused.

"You are not qualified enough to make my Shui Clan face a saint."

As soon as this remark came out, the people who had heard the conversation between the two people suddenly realized that the gaze they looked at Duan Xuan was not for a good show, but more of a thoughtful emotion. That's just a prodigal who spends money and gets nothing done.

It can even be said to be very shrewd.

They asked themselves, if they were the one who was chosen by Yue Nu just now, they thought they would not be able to make the latter's categorical rejection at all, and would definitely hesitate for a while, and some even found that they might agree.

Yue Nu's face was extremely ugly when her thoughts were directly pointed out in this way, her thin body trembled slightly like a pampas grass in a strong wind.

She gently closed her clear eyes, slightly lowered her head and said respectfully: "I think of myself very highly, I wish Your Highness Haihan."

Duan Xuan raised his eyebrows, he was surprised by the latter's straightforward attitude, and then admired, this person may really succeed in the future just because of his appearance.

A flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and he said, "It's nothing."

Hearing this, Yue Nu stood up, turned around, straightened her back, and left under the eyes of everyone.

Others couldn't watch the show, and could see the low air pressure around him sitting on the chair as the prince of the aquarium. Some interesting people also left with the moon slave. Envy of the extravagant life, followed by the moody attitude of the latter.

Although the latter has no intention of settling accounts, there is no guarantee that he will bring disaster to Chi Yu.

The crowd slowly dispersed, and Kun, who had been trying to get in from the outside, found an opening and came here after all the hard work. He raised his eyes to look at his ancestors, and found that the temperature around the latter had dropped. His eyes were full of impatience.

He was startled, immediately lowered his head, and stood peacefully behind Duan Xuan, next to him was a silent face, and asked in a barely audible low voice: "What's going on?"

Why is his ancestor so angry.

Hearing his words, the handsome monk silently turned his head and gave him a meaningful look. Just as he was in a fog, the latter's eyes turned to the straight back of Yue Nu not far away.

"She has a problem."

Kunli had already realized something was wrong, so he was not too surprised after Wulu finished speaking. On the contrary, he was more worried about the prince's thoughts, and continued to ask in a low voice: "Then what did the prince do?"

No law has yet to answer his words.

Kunli heard a cold voice from the upper right corner: "Kun Xiaoyu, come up to me."

Hearing this sentence, he immediately realized that the other party was probably in the midst of anger, and his body froze in horror. Kun Li found that he could not move at all, with a handsome face smiling as if crying, stammering: "Old, Boss."

He tried his best not to be so ashamed, and looked at the man above him with trembling eyes.

The man clicked his tongue, raised his golden eyes and glanced at him, his eyes were full of meaning that you would never come here to try again, his arrogant long legs were raised up, and his tone was full of powerful momentum: "Hurry up."

"Oh." Kunma walked over timidly.

At this moment, there were no audience around them, and most of them were scared away by Duan Xuan's black face.

So when Kunliao passed by very quickly, the surroundings were empty, and Kunliao felt a little weak in his heart.

"Come closer." Duan Xuan beckoned condescendingly.

Kunma hesitated for a while, then moved forward again.

When Duan Xuan saw that he moved less than one meter away, his face turned dark immediately. This kid was a little too timid, and stabbed him with a sharp eye knife: "Go in a little more."

"You're going to talk to me right after you walk so little?"

Kunma swears with his own head that his ancestor is already very impatient, if he dares to act recklessly again, he will probably get off the seat and rub him on the ground.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

He obediently moved to Duan Xuan's side.

Seeing that he was so sensible, Duan Xuan showed a satisfied smile on Jun's face, then put his arm around Kun's shoulders, and whispered in the latter's ear for a long time.

"Boss, is this okay?" Kun Li opened his eyes in surprise when he heard half of it.

Duan Xuan rolled his eyes: "Is there any problem?"

Because he was too shocked by Duan Xuan's words, he stuttered for a long time, and finally found his own train of thought. First, he looked around to see if there was anyone around, and he was relieved to find that the place was empty. He whispered anxiously: "Ancestor, you are my real ancestor."

"That's a saint, you help that moon slave, isn't it against him?"

At the beginning, Kunmao was very proud that his prince was so wise and mighty. Even in the face of beauty, he still kept his expression unchanged and even mercilessly swept away the fallen leaves like the autumn wind. Now it seems that everything is fart if you don't do anything, it's all here Ready to make a big move secretly.

He persuaded and persuaded earnestly, only hoping that the prince would change his mind.

Duan Xuan felt that there was a fly in BB's ear all the time. From his father talking about the difficulties of the aquarium, he wanted to roll his eyes and said, "I didn't ask you to help directly."

"Don't you know how to find some people to indirect? As long as the saint can't find any traces of our aquarium."

"In my opinion, this guy might really succeed."

As soon as this remark came out, Kun's speech paused, and he said hesitantly, "You think so highly of her?"

Duan Xuan laughed and said, "It's not that I'm optimistic, it's just boring."

"Besides, compared to buying her, I prefer to pay the smallest price to get the biggest gain. Tsk, a saint's legacy, I think it's okay."

"But is she willing?" Kun also thought of another question, Yue Nu is not a vase, she dared to take pictures of herself, she was more ruthless than everyone else.

Duan Xuan's golden eyes flashed a trace of coldness: "She has no other choice."

"If she still wants revenge."

Never expose your purpose to the public, this is the first truth Duan Xuan learned from his father in his previous life.

Tapping the back of the chair lightly with his fingers, he leaned back lazily, showing a dignified and handsome face, and said casually: "It's time for her to experience the games between adults."