Gu Mengmeng's eyes were filled with admiration, and she excitedly grasped Jiujiu's hands. "Bro, did you see that head of the pavilion? She must be very powerful! I want her to be my master!"
Fang Jiujiu held his own head with a headache.
Suddenly, he felt that Fang Eleven was the most obedient. The one named Ye Fei and Gu Mengmeng, why do they both like to play with swords and guns? Who did they inherit that from?
Gu Mengmeng is the daughter of Shang Muxue, not Fei's mom...
"That's fine, I'll defeat you first, then challenge that pretty lady! -- How should I address you, sister?" Ye Fei flirted with her while talking to Song Xiuxia, "You're quite pretty. Gentle and charming, with a hint of masculine energy in your eyes."
The champion of the World Martial Arts Competition is rather impressive!
Ye Fei admires people like her.
"Pfft...you sure know how to flatter me," She laughed, "You can call me Yan Xi."
