It's good that Ye Ying didn't yell, but when she yelled, everyone's eyes fell on her.
As soon as she shouted out, she regretted it.
Because she suddenly discovered that although this person's face looks very similar to Yaoyao's at first glance, but upon closer inspection, there is a big difference between the two.
…gender distinctions.
Although the man in front of him was thin and tall, he had beautiful muscles. He has a flat chest, a slender neck, a prominent Adam's apple, and broad shoulders. He is obviously a man.
Although Yaoyao is also tall, no matter in terms of appearance or figure, she is indeed a woman—men and women have different facial and body bone structures, which cannot be changed by top women's wearers.
But those water-colored eyes slightly raised at the end of the eyes, as well as the plump and ruddy lips, are no different from Yaoyao.
Features and looks are similar, but gender is different.
Even dragon and phoenix twins can't look like this - if you insist, it's better to say that this person is like a sexually transformed version of Yaoyao.
But how is this possible?
Ye Ying couldn't figure it out, so she sat down awkwardly, looked up at Huang Xize, and said in a low voice, "I'm wrong."
But at this glance, she was taken aback by Huang Xize's eyes.
He didn't look at her, his eyes were dark, as if he was carrying a storm, staring at the man at the end of the terrace.
The man obviously noticed Huang Xize too, he exaggeratedly shook his non-existent wide sleeves, bowed deeply, and said in a long and dramatic voice: "Oh! I've seen Mr. Huang Liu—"
What responded to him was a swift blue flame.
The man waved his hand with ease, and suddenly scattered the blue flame. But suddenly a stern face appeared behind Qing Yan, and he was stunned for a moment, then he felt a strong force coming from his throat, and he slammed into the post behind him!
There was a loud noise, and the columns carved out of white marble made a toothache cracking sound. Huang Xize firmly pressed the man against the railing with one hand, even though the other party squeezed his wrist hard with both hands, it still remained motionless.
Huang Xize's expression was cold, his eyes looking at that person were as sharp as a knife's edge, and his voice seemed to be wrapped in ice: "You dare to move my people? Hu Fengyao, do you really want to live?"
When the sudden change happened, Ye Ying was so frightened that all the melon seeds in her hands were scattered. She stared dumbfounded at the supernatural battle in front of her, and only reacted belatedly.
Hu Feng... remote?
Yaoyao? !
Is this really Yaoyao? ! !
Ye Ying: I am stupid.
She was holding melon seeds like a squirrel, staring blankly at the two people in the distance, oblivious to the eyes and whispers of the people around her.
Hu Tuanzi didn't know when he touched Ye Ying's side, and pointed at the person in the distance with righteous indignation: "It's him!"
Ye Ying instantly understood: "He is your little uncle?"
"yes,"
Hu Tuanzi was so angry that his chest heaved uncontrollably: "He drove us out of the house when he came back, and made us smaller!"
...This bad taste, what kind of hatred and resentment.
The male version of Yaoyao—Hu Fengyao looked at Huang Xize with a smile, and said in a sarcasm, "What's the matter, he's just a human being, so he deserves Huang Liuye's fury?"
The blue flames on Huang Xize's body exploded, and his whole body was wrapped in the scorching blue light, like a sharp knife sharpened: "Apologize to her."
Hu Fengyao's eyes turned golden, and there was a fierce light in the animal pupils. A gust of wind swept across the terrace in an instant, making the colorful flags on both sides rustle.
Huang Xize was unmoved, the green flames were burning fiercely, his eyes were dyed like ghosts, and he looked at Hu Fengyao endlessly and coldly.
He was very imposing, and his slender and beautiful fingers were firmly stuck on the neck of the other party, gradually tightening, and even the sound of bones could be faintly heard.
The wicked smile gradually disappeared from Hu Fengyao's pretty face.
His face gradually changed, and finally he lowered his eyes and stopped looking at Huang Xize, and the veins on his neck gradually protruded.
Thirty thousand years old's face also changed, showing a little unbearable expression, but he didn't make a sound.
Instead, it was Ye Ying who said, "Huang Xize."
Her sudden utterance caused another commotion in the fairy house, and even Hu Fengyao, whose movements were limited, suddenly raised his eyes to look at her.
Ye Ying pursed her lips, and finally said, "Forget it."
First, no matter what reason Hu Fengyao got close to her, he didn't actually hurt her.
Second, Hu Fengyao is obviously not Huang Xize's opponent. If there is any change after that, it will not hurt her in the slightest.
As for the third...
Probably because of the affection for "Yao Yao" who smiled frankly and brightly.
At this moment, a small whisper reached her ears.
"What's the situation, it's just a human being. Don't talk about climbing a high branch, but still teach Liu Ye how to do things?"
Ye Ying was stunned, and suddenly a feeling of waking up from a dream appeared in her mind.
She lasted the entire game, but she could vaguely feel that the immortals were not as kind as Thirty Thousand Live.
Or, in fact, their rejection of her was even more obvious.
But because of their joyful attitude at the wedding, Ye Ying didn't think about it at first.
Now that they suddenly wake up, the reason for their joyful attitude at the wedding is obvious - they are happy for Huang Xize.
And she, as a human being, may not be welcomed by the fairy family at all.
That's why I created this diametrically opposite attitude.
Ye Ying bit her lip.
She and Huang Xize... have no relationship foundation, not even a real couple.
As this person said, on this occasion, with his status, how could he let go of the person who provoked him just because of her words?
But in the next second, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground accompanied by small exclamations around her drew her attention back.
Ye Ying raised her head suddenly and met Huang Xize's eyes.
The wind on the high platform lifted his light-colored hair, and his shirt was blown by the wind, as if he was about to fly. Behind the tall figure, Hu Fengyao knelt down on the ground, pressing his left hand on his neck and breathing heavily.
He looked at Ye Ying from a distance, and walked towards her step by step.
Ye Ying's heart was beating faster and faster, and she couldn't take her eyes off him at all. Until he stood in front of her, she still stared at his face intently.
Huang Xize looked down at her, the golden light cast shadows like butterfly wings on his cheekbones. He asked her softly, "Are you full?"
Ye Ying nodded blankly, and saw him stretch out his hand to her.
She blinked as if bewitched, and put a hand that was much smaller than his into his.
Huang Xize easily pulled her up, walked up to thirty thousand years old and bowed his head slightly: "Let's go first."
San Wansui also stood up, and hurriedly said: "The three of them will stay with me first, and won't bother you and Xiaoye."
The three fox groups stood behind her, nodding hastily.
Huang Xize didn't say anything, just nodded, and left while holding Ye Ying's hand.
Behind him, Hu Fengyao yelled: "Huang Xize, you are so pathetic, you have to marry a human being..." His words stopped abruptly, and then he smiled: "How much of your cultivation is left now? Do you have any more?" ability-"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a huge sound of breaking through the air. Ye Ying turned her head in surprise, and saw his body fly upside down and hit the ground heavily.
Thirty thousand years old's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes showed a bright golden light similar to that of Hu Fengyao just now. But obviously, her golden eyes are more eye-catching and pure, and also more stern.
"Hu Fengyao, you have no respect for your elders and bully the younger generation, leave me to reflect on it!"
There was silence on the terrace, and the Fox Tuanzi looked at the furious San Wansui, but they also drooped their heads and dared not speak.
Hu Fengyao lying on the ground hunched over, curled up in pain.
Ye Ying couldn't bear it, but this was a family matter. She turned her head and went down the steps with Huang Xize.
The voices of people behind him gradually faded away, Ye Ying looked up at Huang Xize's face.
Huang Xize thought she was going to say something, but he didn't wait for her words for a long time, so he lowered his head and asked with his eyes.
Ye Ying shook her head.
She actually wanted to ask what Hu Fengyao said just now, "How many percent of his cultivation is left?", but she couldn't ask.
Also, what she cares more about is, what does "You can only..." by marrying a human being?
What can I do?
Does her marriage with Huang Xize have any deeper meaning? But if this was the case, why did Huang Xize easily agree to divorce her?
Moreover, from the attitudes of the people around and Hu Fengyao's pointed words, she faintly felt that the matter of "cultivation" might be inseparable from her.
Thoughts were disturbing in her mind, she changed the subject: "I'm meddling in public...you don't think it's embarrassing, do you?"
She didn't want to teach him how to do things like the fairy family said.
Even if she wants to teach, people have to listen, right? !
But I didn't expect that she would let Huang Xize forget it, and he really did.
Ye Ying didn't expect that he would really listen to her, but Huang Xize replied: "It was for you to stand out."
After a pause, he added, "It's my fault that I didn't notice your aura. The Hu family lived at home last night. I thought it was them."
Ye Ying was not surprised, after all, Hu Fengyao was blood relatives with those fox dumplings, so it is normal that the smell is similar and not easy to identify. She briefly told Huang Xize the process of getting acquainted with the female version of Hu Fengyao, and comforted him: "He didn't do anything anyway."
The two returned to the car and drove all the way. It took more than an hour to drive here, but it only took fifteen minutes to go back.
Ye Ying was surprised: "Why didn't you use this spell when you came here?"
Huang Xize glanced at her, a little helpless: "There are so many cars in the evening rush hour, and people watch our car disappear before their eyes?"
…Too.
Ye Ying and Huang Xize returned home, and the journey was safe and smooth, even if they got into the elevator like yesterday, there was nothing unusual.
With Huang Xize around, the evil spirits really wouldn't attack her.
But when will such a day last?
Huang Xize couldn't be by her side all the time.
At night, Ye Ying lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
Hu Fengyao's words echoed in her mind all the time—
"How many percent of your cultivation is left? You still have the ability—"
What else is there?
Is it... to get rid of evil spirits?
Ye Ying was full of messy thoughts and fell asleep very slowly.
Across the living room and the bedroom at the other end of the two walls, Huang Xize still had his eyes open.
He stared at the darkness quietly, and suddenly a blue flame burst out from his body!
The flames burned fiercely, but did not burn the bed beneath him. It is like an element from another dimension, and it will only burn those things that are crawling in the gap between Yin and Yang.
Huang Xize focused and exerted all his strength, his eyes suddenly turned blue like flames!
The flames around him instantly doubled, illuminating the entire room like daylight.
But in the next second, the flame seemed to be bound by something, trembled twice, and suddenly extinguished!
Extinguish, too, can be so violent.
Unlike ordinary flames, it gradually weakened until it turned into a white smoke.
If you insist, it's as if the surrounding air is suddenly taken away, and the flame loses its support, and it disappears completely in an instant like magic.
But its side effects have not disappeared.
Huang Xize's blue eyes were also suddenly extinguished, his breath was suddenly suffocated, and then he coughed violently while covering his mouth.
His cough echoed in the enchanted room, and it took a while for it to subside.
Huang Xize's hair was messy, and he moved his hand away from his lips, the palm was full of black blood.
His eyes were dark, melting into the night.