Chapter 459 Ye Ying (2)

"Is Bai Zhanpeng looking for us, or your lady?"

Bai Yanliu frowned lightly, and asked lightly.

Ye Zhong sneered, with a scornful gleam in his eyes: "This girl, Young Master Bai may not even recognize you. The one who wants to see you is naturally my young lady."

What is Bai Zhanpeng's identity? He is the young master of the medicine school, and an ordinary person still needs him to approach him personally?

What a joke!

"oh."

Seeing that it wasn't Bai Zhanpeng who wanted to see her, Bai Yan's expression turned cold: "I don't know your lady, go back."

"This girl," Ye Zhong's face turned cold, "My lady is from the medicine school, so it doesn't look good if you don't go see her?"

Bai Yan felt that the visitor was not kind, but she asked herself that apart from Bai Zhanpeng, she had never communicated with anyone from the Yaomen.

This young lady of the medicine school is even stranger!

"It turns out that Yaomen likes to make things difficult for others." The corner of her mouth curled into a slight smile, and her black eyes stared coldly at Ye Zhong.

"you……"

Just as Ye Zhong was about to get angry, a gloomy breath swept across the front, and with a bang, his body turned into a gust of wind, and flew out quickly.

The man was dressed in purple, and his silver hair was like a monster. His tone was cool and his voice was cold: "This king's wife doesn't want to go, who dares to force it? Get out!"

"Ahem!"

Ye Zhong coughed twice, he coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, got up from the ground, he only felt the severe pain in his chest, his old face was pale because of this.

"Uncle Zhong."

At this moment, a clear and soft voice came from behind, like a breeze, warm as spring.

"Miss."

Ye Zhong turned around and asked respectfully.

At that moment, the hall downstairs of the teahouse was silent, and everyone's eyes were on the woman in the green shirt on the second floor corridor, with surprise in their eyes.

"It's Miss Ye Ying, why is Miss Ye Ying here?"

There is no third generation descendant in the direct line of the Medicine Sect, therefore, as the natal family of the wife of the Medicine Sect, Li Jing, Ye Ying has become the target of competition among the disciples of the Medicine Sect.

There are already many young talents gearing up and planning to strike up a conversation, but when they feel Ye Ying's cold temperament, they can't help but retreat...

"Uncle Zhong, what are you doing?" Ye Yingliu frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Zhong dissatisfied, "I asked you to invite two guests, but you are so rude to my guests? Hurry up and give them Apologize and admit my mistake!"

Ye Zhong was startled, and lowered his head unwillingly: "You two, I'm sorry, I was the one who was rude just now."

Ye Ying pursed her lips, turned her eyes to the two people in the box, and the corners of her mouth curled into a shallow arc.

"My people offended me just now, please forgive me, I wonder if I can go in and have a cup of tea?"

Her voice was soft and her eyes were smiling, no one could refuse such a peerless beauty.

Di Cang's face gradually darkened, his phoenix eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly: "My wife doesn't want to get along with strangers."

The implication is that you can get out!

Hearing this, Ye Ying was not annoyed, she turned her eyes to Bai Yan with a smile: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Ye Ying, girl, you must also be here to attend the Alchemy Conference? I can introduce you to our medicine The elders of the door, how about letting them guide you a few tricks?"

As if Bai Yan didn't hear Ye Ying's words, she stretched lazily, her body was very slack, leaning on Di Cang's chest like a sloth.

"Di Cang, with your face, it's really easy to provoke peach blossoms, and you are more beautiful than women."