Chapter 8 You, Lost
"Since you agreed, let's start now!"
As a clear female voice fell, Guang Han suddenly saw that the woman who was three meters away behind him had suddenly disappeared!
"Shu!" The sharpness of the swordsman made his eyes quickly change.
A smoky figure flew past him in an instant, throwing him five meters away!
When did Yun Qingyan have this ability? !
Doubts arose in his heart, but Guang Han didn't have time to think about it, so he chased after him.
He suddenly realized--
If he froze any longer, he might really lose in the hands of Yun Qingyan!
One red and one black figure just started chasing in the huge Yunfu.
Yun Qingyan glanced at the stern young man who was chasing after him, and his red lips rose.
not bad!
He could even bite her tightly!
At the beginning, she used this set of shocking steps to travel all over the dangerous land of Nanming.
One step is startling the cloud, and it is as small as a flowing cloud.
There are only a handful of people who can catch up with her in the entire Nanming realm.
Of course... Now Guanghan can catch up with her, there is no lack of reasons for her limited physical and hardware conditions, but even so, it is extremely rare.
"Swish!"
Two figures entered the main house in turn—
"you lose."
Just as he stood still, Guanghan heard a clear female voice ringing in his ears.
His face was a little dark, and there was cold air all over him.
He actually... lost to... a piece of junk? !
No... If there is such a changeable footwork, it would be inappropriate to call Yun Qingyan a waste!
"I lost. If you have any requirements, feel free to ask."
Guanghan said with a straight face, his voice was cold.
Yun Qingyan smiled and waved his hand, "No rush, no rush. Keep the color head first, and I'll ask you for it when I think of it."
Looking at Yun Qingyan's arrogant expression, Guang Han was almost so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
"What kind of bet did Yan'er and Han'er make? Saying it makes me happy too."
An old urchin-like voice interjected.
"Master Hou."
Seeing Yun Tian, Guang Han's face turned red instantly. What should he say, he just lost to her in the speed competition with Yun Qingyan?
He was personally taught by Father Yun, and he had outstanding talent since childhood, but he lost to Yun Qingyan, who couldn't cultivate Yuan Li and had a waste physique. Grandpa Yun knows, will he be disappointed with him?
"grandfather!"
As soon as he saw Yun Tian, Yun Qingyan's eyes lit up, and he moved up happily.
This is the emotion that belongs to the original owner, or it can be said that it belongs to her.
Mr. Yun truly loved the original owner.
In her previous life, she transmigrated into an orphan in the Nanming Realm, and became the Yunfu God Emperor all the way. She had no relatives and no reason, and she had never felt the sweet warmth of having relatives worrying about her.
The fusion of her predecessor's soul and her, she inherited her memory and body. It can be said that now she is Yun Qingyan, the eldest Miss Yunfu, and Yun Qingyan, the eldest Miss Yunfu is her!
The two had already become one.
Grandpa Yun is also regarded as her grandfather.
Seeing Yun Qingyan approaching him, Mr. Yun was flattered and his eyes narrowed with joy.
Nestled beside Mr. Yun, Yun Qingyan glanced at the embarrassment on Guanghan's face, and understood Guanghan's concerns.
Turning his eyes, Yun Qingyan coquettishly said beside Grandpa Yun, "This is Guanghan's secret and I can't tell Grandpa~"
Being so coquettish by his precious granddaughter, how could Mr. Yun care about such trivial matters, and said happily, "My precious granddaughter has also grown up and has her own little secret."
His face was full of smiles, and his originally dignified and dignified eyes were only kind and gentle, "Since it is the secret of Yan'er and Han'er, then I won't ask about the old man."
Seeing that the old man Yun revealed the matter, Guang Han breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense face softened a little.
He looked at Yun Qingyan in surprise.
Unexpectedly, Yun Qingyan didn't take this opportunity to show off in front of Mr. Yun, and took the initiative to reveal the matter.
However, Yun Qingyan didn't look back at him again.
She is smiling and chatting with Mr. Yun.
Suddenly, Old Man Yun's brows wrinkled, his face instantly stiffened, and the majesty of being the number one expert in Bei'an country instantly radiated.
"Yan'er, what happened to the blood on your body?"
Seeing Yun Qingyan's energetic appearance before, he told Mr. Yun to temporarily ignore the slightly embarrassed clothes until he saw the bloodstains showing through the fabric.
Yun Qingyan touched her nose, but it was a trivial matter, the whip wound on her body was much better on Guanghan's elixir, and it would heal within three days, and Su Linger had also been taught a lesson by her. I really don't want to make the old man worry about this.
Seeing Yun Qingyan's embarrassed look, the old man's majestic eyes suddenly shot at Guanghan——
"Guanghan, come on!"