Duanmu Yawang usually attracts attention. This time Bai Qianyuan brought a few apprentices over and talked to her specifically, which caused her to receive more attention than before.

In the past, many people paid attention to her, but they were just curious about her and wanted to see her strength.

Many people actually disdain her.

Few people would come to talk to her.

This time, after Duanmu Yawang and Ye Nongying lined up, many people gathered around and asked her very friendly and politely: "Miss Duanmu, are you very familiar with Mr. Bai Lao?"

Before she answered, she said impatiently: "Aren't you nonsense, Mr. Bai Lao and Miss Duanmu are both outsiders, Miss Duanmu is born in a medical family, and she must have met each other."

"..."

These people have very good associations. Duan Muya said, "Everyone thinks too much. I am not familiar with Mr. Bai Lao, so I have only met once or twice."

"Is it?"

Someone stared at her suspiciously and didn't believe her.

Ye Nongying rolled her eyes, and was impatient at the people who came to ask questions, "Is it something to do with you? If you rush over one by one, we all have to satisfy your curiosity?"

Someone is upset, "Who are you? Let's talk to Miss Duanmu. Why are you upset? Why do you speak for Miss Duanmu?"

"I'm her friend!" Ye Nongying snorted, "True friends, come over to talk and ask questions, or those who think carefully, it's not the same."

After speaking, seeing some people's faces showed shame and anger, it was obvious that they had become angry from being embarrassed by the thought.

She added: "Don't think too much about it. Miss Duanmu is really not familiar with Mr. Bailao. You have a relationship with her. If you want to have a relationship with Mr. Bailao from her side, it is impossible. Don’t waste this thought."

"you……"

The other people's faces were green and white.

Of course, they all heard Ye Nongying's words clearly and believed.

Slantingly squinted at Duanmu Ya's black hair and black eyes, he curled his lips and said: "We think so, just like her, how can it really be related to Mr. Bai Lao?"

"Yes." Someone felt that this was not enough, and said one more sentence: "I heard that the outside world can discriminate against people with black hair and dark eyes. It is almost everyone disgusts. She will definitely not be able to enter Mr. Bai's eyes like this, Mr. Bai just now. It’s probably because of her family’s sake that she was so kind to her, she maintained her politeness and reluctantly said hello to her."

"It makes sense."

Everyone felt that this person was right, nodded, snorted, and dispersed.

After they left, the air became fresher.

Ye Nongying sneered, "These people are really funny. If someone says something, they can say ten sentences according to their own ideas, and these ten sentences are all told to themselves."

Duanmu Yawang said lightly: "I didn't want to talk to them, but you have a lot of strength."

Ye Nongying shrugged, "It's boring anyway, it's good to have a mouthful."

Duanmuya rolled her eyes, and Ye Nongying thought of something. He glanced at the position of Mr. Bai Lao in the audience and said, "However, this one hundred Qianyuan is really thief, isn't it? You rejected him like that, he I even found it."

"What's the adjective of thief?" Duanmu Yawang raised her eyebrows: "Don't say it as if you are ill-intentioned."

Ye Nong Ying squinted, "Don't tell me, don't you think Bai Qianyuan has a bad intention?"

Duanmuya stayed silent.

Ye Nongying hummed lightly: "You have to find out the details of a person before accepting disciples, and if accepting disciples, it's weird, okay?"

Duanmu Yawang didn't answer, and asked her: "You have a lot of knowledge in the Divine Ghost Sect. Have you really never heard of this one hundred Qianyuan?"

"This world is so big, it's said that there are several continents, how could you have heard it?" Ye Nongying pouted and decided not to care about Duanmu Yawang: "Anyway, I have never heard of such a name."

After that, she didn't know what she thought of, her eyes blinked and blinked, and a sly light radiated from the bottom of her eyes: "Isn't he very fond of you now? Why don't you take care of you and ask where he is from?"

"Not interested in."

Duanmu Yawang said indifferently: "I won't be his apprentice, and other people have nothing to do with me."

"All right."

Ye Nongying stretched his hands and said with a smile, "I like you, you devilish temperament."

Duanmu Yawang looked at her image of a sloppy big man, and said to her that she liked it. Duanmu Yawang said coldly: "You are like this, and I feel nauseous when you say you like this word."

"..."

The test began soon.

If nothing happens, Duanmu Yawang and Ye Nongying have passed.

After the test, there was a fight, and Duanmu Yawang also won.

Ye Nongying also won.

After they won, they walked off the stage and saw Bai Qianyuan with a few apprentices, greeted them with a smile, and said to her: "Miss Duanmu, congratulations."

"thanks."

Duanmu Yawang maintained a smile on her face and bowed her hands in salute.

Ye Nongying stared at them without giving any movement.

And because Bai Qianyuan came over, everyone once again looked at them, all curious.

Bai Qianyuan kindly looked at Duanmu Ya: "Miss Duanmu, I just said that if you pass, Baimou will give you a gift."

Duanmu Yawang is of course impossible to forget.

She didn't wait for him to speak, but she shied away: "Thank you, Mr. Bailao, for your kindness, but if you don't have anything to do, you don't need a gift."

Originating from Nian Sui glanced at Duanmu Ya and said: "Miss Duanmu, my master never gives gifts easily. As long as you make a move, it is definitely a good thing. Miss Duanmu refuses if you don't want to know what it is, and you are not afraid to regret it?"

"Just knowing that Mr. Balo’s gifts will definitely be a good thing, so I can’t ask for it." Duanmu Yawang knew that she was not happy because of Nian, and she said “not knowing good and bad” again and again, calmly said: "I am very grateful to Mr. Balo for showing her love. , But it’s really nothing to be rewarded."

As soon as these words came out, the lively atmosphere there was a little bit colder.

People watching the excitement all around frowned.

Someone whispered to her companion secretly: "This Duanmu Yawang is really ignorant of good and bad. Mr. Bailao will push back and forth when sending things. If Mr. Bailao gives her a good spirit pill, it is estimated that she will be able to practice for many years. "

The man's companion retorted weakly: "But this Duanmu Yawang also seems to have a lot of good medicine on him, and he feels that there is no shortage of good medicine."

"Can her medicine be compared with Mr. Bailao's?" The man glanced at his companion. "What is Mr. Bailao? Have you ever heard of her family name?"

"Yes." The companion nodded: "You are right."

The atmosphere between Duanmu Yawang and Bai Qianyuan was a little stiff. At this moment, a voice rang from the other side: "Mr. Bai Lao?"

Hearing this voice, Bai Qianyuan laughed and turned around and said, "Fang, Lord."

Duanmuya saw that Bai Qianyuan met an acquaintance, and was thinking about whether he was leaving, when she heard someone next to him take a breath, and said in amazement: "Here, is this the Fang family of the first nobleman?"

Fang family?

Duanmu Ya looked at it, her eyelids moved.

She remembered that Xiao Wuzheng's friend was also surnamed Fang...

When she thought about this, someone whispered: "You can be called Fang Zhushang, and you know Mr. Bai Lao, not our No. 1 Noble in South Street, and who else would Fang's family dare to be called Fang Zhushang? ?"

"Keep it down!"

The voices of these people became more and more fearful and respected.

Moreover, they took a few steps back quietly.

Don't dare to offend someone.

Bai Qianyuan was still talking to the incoming person, Duan Mu Ya looked up and looked at the person who was talking to Bai Qianyuan.

The other person looked at 27 or 18 years old, tall and tall, with a tough face, his facial lines were as sharp as a knife, and his facial features were very good-looking. On the whole, he was a cold, sharp and handsome man.

Moreover, he is full of aura, just standing here, he dare not make any offense.

Perhaps it was because Duanmu Yawang's gaze was too blatant, the man noticed it, his eyes turned cold, and met her gaze.

It is estimated that he did not expect to meet the last pair of black eyes, the man paused, there was no extra expression on his face, his eyes turned, and he looked up at her.

His vision was too cold. When he looked at people, he thought about the feeling of a cheetah in the ancient forest staring at its prey, full of intimidation.

Duanmu Ya looked at her scalp numb.

Little Bailu tugged at her sleeves secretly, and whispered to her, "Sister, is he the Fang family Mr. Xiao is talking about?"