Chapter 1133

But if this matter were to spread.

The Divine Sword Villa would inevitably be disgraced.

And he would also be ruined from then on.

This was something Xie Xiaofeng, who had maintained the prestige of the Divine Sword Villa until now, could not tolerate.

In his roar, a trace of killing intent had already been revealed.

He had the intention of killing to silence the witness.

Gu Hanyuan did not hide his figure either.

He walked towards the two leisurely.

And said with a playful, faint smile:

"Heh, want to kill to silence the witness? The Third Young Master of the Divine Sword Villa is nothing more than this."

He deliberately mentioned the Divine Sword Villa.

Just to force Xie Xiaofeng to make a move.

The two looked at Gu Hanyuan intently.

Seeing him in white clothes, dashing and handsome, with an extraordinary bearing.

Especially that temperament, which was like an immortal, was enough to make one forget the mundane upon seeing him.

Between his brows, there was even a faint aura of looking down on the world.

That was an aura cultivated by a status where one word could decide the life and death of ten thousand people.

A look of surprise also flashed in Southern Murong Qiudi's eyes.

She had thought Xie Xiaofeng was already the best-looking man in the world.

She did not expect that the person who suddenly appeared.

Had a handsome appearance that was even better than Xie Xiaofeng's.

Southern Murong Qiudi was originally a member of the "looks association."

Which was why she had her heart stolen so easily by Xie Xiaofeng.

Coupled with Gu Hanyuan's unique temperament.

She inevitably looked a few more times.

A faint blush could not help but rise on her beautiful jade face.

Xie Xiaofeng swept his peripheral vision.

And saw Southern Murong Qiudi's reaction.

Immediately frowning in great dissatisfaction.

However, this was not the time to care about Southern Murong Qiudi's reaction.

He looked at Gu Hanyuan intently.

For a swordsman.

Appearance is the least important thing.

Although he was also handsome and dashing.

What he cared more about was Gu Hanyuan's casual and arrogant posture.

It was as if his whole body was full of flaws.

And yet it was as if there were no flaws at all.

Every moment, he was tempting him to make a move.

Yet subconsciously, he dared not make a move.

Every time he wanted to attack.

There was a faint needle-pricking pain between his brows.

As if reminding him.

That once he made a move, something bad would happen.

However, this premonition, which was like a hallucination, was too vague.

It was fundamentally difficult to grasp.

Xie Xiaofeng asked in a deep voice again:

"Who exactly are you?"

Gu Hanyuan looked at the guarded Xie Xiaofeng.

And said with a cold expression:

"I am Gu Hanyuan."

Xie Xiaofeng and Southern Murong Qiudi were both startled upon hearing this.

And frowned at the same time.

Faintly feeling that the name sounded familiar.

Xie Xiaofeng was famous at a young age.

And reached his peak as soon as he debuted.

His inner pride meant he would not deliberately pay attention to other people's news.

Gu Hanyuan had risen for too short a time.

Even if it had been spreading wildly recently.

But because the rumors were too outrageous.

Xie Xiaofeng just laughed it off after hearing them.

And did not take it seriously at all.

In fact.

It was very difficult for the vast majority of people in the Ming Guo to connect the Gu Hanyuan who had just begun to show his talent at Zhang Sanfeng's birthday celebration with the rumors of today.

Southern Murong Qiudi lived in the deep boudoir.

And was relatively slow in obtaining outside information.

Coupled with the matter of her engagement to Mao Yiling.

And the appearance of Xie Xiaofeng.

Which had taken up the vast majority of her energy recently.

Therefore, she did not react for a time either.

Xie Xiaofeng could not remember what Gu Hanyuan's identity was.

And seeing him so young.

He inevitably felt a trace of contempt.

Although Xie Xiaofeng reached his peak as soon as he debuted.

He was already in his early thirties when he reached this step today.

How could a teenager who had not yet reached adulthood make him vigilant?

Even that faint bad premonition.

Was only treated by him as Gu Hanyuan possibly having some kind of backing.

Therefore, he warned solemnly:

"Little brother, I don't care who you are. But I hope you can pretend you didn't see today's matter." ===== CHAPTER 1135 =====