Xi Yue embraced her chest with both hands and smiled leisurely: "I'm sorry, passing by, I'm not interested in kneeling, you said yours, we just watched it lively."

Hongxia had never met anyone who dared to be so rude to her.

An Lingyao were also frightened. An Lingyan nervously grabbed Xi Yue's clothes and urged her not to be against God.

Xiyue was doing her own way, and took two steps to the side. It seemed that watching the play would be more comfortable.

Hongxia's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and she beckoned to two of the white maids.

Immediately, two of them appeared a bundle of immortal ropes and threw them directly towards Xi Yue and Xi unknown.

However, the picture of the two teenagers being bound to dumplings is not expected.

Hong Xia just felt the moment when her eyes were blooming, and the two white maids had been tied into silkworm cocoons and thrown on the ground, groaning painfully.

That series of changes happened only in a short time.

However, with Hong Xia's cultivation practice, he didn't see how the two teenagers actually moved and how to shoot.

Her complexion became ugly, and she looked at Xi Yue with surprise, and finally fell on Xi unknown.

She immediately felt that she knew that it was this young man in red.

To the eyes of Shang Xi unknown, Hong Xia suddenly felt as if there was a pour of ice water in the head, making her unconsciously trembling with fear.

It was a more terrifying coercion and fear than facing the palace owner.

Then, she heard the juvenile cold and sweet voice with a slightly ironic smile, "If you look at it again, I will dig out your eyes."

Hongxia looked blue and white, and the cold sweat behind her soaked her clothes, but she didn't feel it.

Xiyue casually found a stone and sat down, pulling the unknown by the way, and smiled: "Did I say that? We are just passing by to see the excitement, we don't need to care about us, just feel free."

Anling Yang coughed a little: "Master Hongxia, these two sons are not from the Anling family, they just happened to be walking together. They are young and arrogant, they don’t know your prestige, please ask your adults to remember Don’t share your knowledge with others.

As the unknown sat down next to Xi Yue, the terrible pressure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Hongxia breathed hard, as if the drowning man finally inhaled oxygen.

And she looked at An Lingyang and others' eyes became deep and complicated.

An Lingyang said that these two people just happened to be walking with the Anling family, but how could there be such a coincidence in the world?

The two appeared here deliberately, perhaps not to support the Anling family.

If it were said that Hongxia had an arrogant attitude and was ready to take An Lingyan away casually, no matter what the life and death of An Ling's family, but now her attitude has changed.

Hongxia's face had a slight smile on her face, "Master Anling, I got a message saying that Anling's family has another saint who is comparable to Anlingyue. Can this matter be taken seriously?"

Anlingyang was so flattered when she heard such a polite question from Hongxia that she heard Anyan quickly came over.

Hong Xia's eyes fell on An Lingyan, and she swept her spirits a little, and her eyes suddenly showed a bit of excitement.

Like a hand, soon a crystal clear glass bottle appeared in Hongxia's hands. She looked at An Lingyan, "You drop a drop of blood into this bottle."