Xu Ying squeezed it again and confirmed that it was smooth.

Yuan Weiyang calmly took out his hand and said softly: "Since it is inconvenient for you, then Weiyang will leave first."

He turned around and left. Xiaobo glared at Xu Ying fiercely and quickly followed him.

At this moment, Zhou Qiyun's voice came: "Is your surname Yuan? Yuan Wuji of your Yuan family is very capable. I have fought with him, and he was defeated by one of my moves."

Yuan Weiyang stopped, Xiaobo's expression suddenly changed, and he realized that Xu Ying had good intentions just now.

Yuan Wuji is the ancestor of the Yuan family. His cultivation is astonishing and unfathomable. He has long been a legend of the Yuan family!

But this young man with white eyebrows said that Yuan Wuji was defeated by him, so this person can only be the ancestor of the Zhou family!

Zhou Qiyun's tone did not allow for refutation, and said: "Deciphering the Immortal Book of Tuoyu requires someone with extremely high talents. People in your Yuan family are all very talented, so you can stay."

Uncle Xiao was about to get angry, but Yuan Weiyang raised his hand to stop him. Yuan Weiyang bowed and said, "Dare you disobey your order?"

He came to Xu Ying's side and stood there quietly without saying a word, as if his experience had nothing to do with him.

An Qi suddenly noticed that Xu Ying was always sniffing his right hand, with a strange look on his face, and quickly asked quietly: "A Ying, what's wrong with your hand?"

Xu Ying sniffed his fingertips again and whispered: "It's strange, I squeezed Brother Yuan's hand just now, and now it is stained with a scent. Smell it!"

An Qi sniffed it and said disdainfully: "These gentlemen are so girly, their hands are so fragrant!"
Chapter completed!