Xun Taiguo kept staring at the man sitting on the chair with his eyes closed and resting. This man was cold and handsome, and he had two completely different temperaments from the elegance of the Oriental Young Master.

His dignity seems to be inseparable from heaven. Even if he does not open his eyes or speak, it can invisibly create psychological pressure.

This is not about his cultivation, because they can't even feel his cultivation. It is about his aura, which is natural and makes people dare not overcome it.

"I think it's possible."

Dongfang Yi dared not ignore these two men. Don’t forget the boy with chestnut hair, who seemed to be thin, that night he was holding a spiritual pet, and the speed of avoiding them should not be slow.

The strong are always so low-key.

Looking at the man next to him who was resting with his eyes closed, he had just tried to test it with his spiritual sense, but gave him a result of being a model and a slightest.

As soon as his spiritual consciousness reached the air, it was dissipated without a trace by an invisible force, just like a fist hitting cotton, and there was no chance of rebounding.

So, let alone trying to detect the man's strength, even his spiritual sense can't enter the space around him.

One of these two people is extraordinary and beautiful, and the other is charming and charming.

It is possible regardless of the difference.

The handsome boy with chestnut hair looked at the funny scenes of the man on the lawn and smiled frequently, making Dongfang Yi unable to remove his eyes.

"Huh! What happened? Did you jump over there just now?"

Feng Shangxie on the lawn has jumped twice, only a little over three meters. "Is this a very physically exhausting thing?"

Both times had the same result, and he could no longer create the glory he had just now. He attributed the reason to the excuse of being exhausted.

"I don't think it's because nothing stimulates your potential profit."

The old principal believed in this more. If he didn't believe that if he tempted him with something, he might be able to jump out of a farther distance than before.

Leng Qianxun nodded there, expressing his approval of the old principal's words.

"I don't believe it, try again."

He jumped so far just now, but now he has tried his best to only jump for more than three meters.

He wanted to get back his previous state and try the last time.

Bang!

Feng Shangxie looked at the distance under his feet, Mu Ai was getting closer and closer, and he was really exhausted.

"Don't jump, go and eat."

Feng Shangxie turned his head to Leng Qianxun and asked him to leave together.

"Let's go and have a meal." The old principal stood up from the chair, waved his hand, and felt like he was bringing a bunch of little monkeys.

"Brother Ye, it's time to eat."

Leng Qianxun turned his head and looked at Brother Ye. Seeing that his closed eyelashes were thick and long, it seemed that he had two eyeliners, deepening the lines on his eyes. No wonder people looked deep and unfathomable.

“Have you seen enough?”

Ye Wushang opened his eyes and contained the pretty face that was so close that it was so heart-pounding that it was in his eyes.

"Uh? It's time to eat."

Leng Qianxun did not answer his question. She was looking at him openly, and there was nothing strange about it.

Since he had woken up, Leng Qianxun turned around and stood up from the chair and followed the old principal and the others.

She took a step and was caught by Brother Ye behind him in his wrist, "Go together."

"oh."
Chapter completed!