My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 2832

The woman's temperament is not very good.

He is less than 1.6 meters tall. He is wearing an ordinary blue one-piece long skirt. His chest is very small, and there is almost no sign of uplift.

Among the various and blooming nuns around, she is so inconspicuous and even out of place.

She stood by the bar, standing with her hands on her back, her short body standing straight, and her eyes scanned the surrounding crowd.

This location can see not only the seventh floor, but also the corridors on the sixth floor, the eighth floor and even the fifth floor. It is an excellent place to see.

What attracts Ye Xiong is not her appearance, but her cultivation.

All the way up, from the first floor to the seventh floor, most of the nuns Ye Xiong saw were in the early and middle stages of Yuanying, and very few in the later stage.

But this woman, ye Xiong, can't see through her cultivation.

Can't see through, there are two possibilities.

One is that she has a bead of Qi on her body, so that she can't have insight; The other is that her accomplishments are far above herself.

In the realm of Ye Xiong's eyes, even if the other party is a half step God, he can see through. Now he can't see through. That can only show that she is at least a god friar.

Of these two possibilities, ye Xiong prefers the second.

Because he felt that the woman exuded a faint, introverted domineering spirit.

This domineering spirit is not the domineering spirit of giving up everything, but the domineering spirit of standing on a high mountain and ignoring all sentient beings.

Only those who have been in the top position for a long time will have this momentum.

Suddenly, a man in a green robe walked towards the woman.

Like himself, this man's cultivation is the peak of Yuanying. It seems that he is not an ordinary person.

"This girl, I'm polite."

The man in green robe gently saluted the woman. It was obvious that he also saw the uniqueness of the woman.

It's good to know this mysterious woman even if it's not for a night's romance.

Under the butterfly mask, a pair of clear eyes glanced at the man in green robe and asked, "what's up?"

"The girl's temperament is elegant. She has a temperament that deeply attracts Xiaosheng. I don't know if she can appreciate it and have a drink with Xiaosheng?" The man in green asked modestly.

The corner of the woman's mouth rose, a sneer seemed to be absent, and said: "the head of flying crane clan, iron wood wolf, has finished the upper limit in the early stage of transforming God. She has three sons. It's best to be the eldest son, iron flying, half step into God. Unfortunately, this son is short-sighted and complacent; The second son, tie Feiyu, is even less qualified. He can break through the half step God in this life. He is already a creator, and the upper limit is smaller... "

The green robed man showed a surprised look on his face and said, "I didn't expect the girl to know that Xiaosheng's identity is the third young master of the flying crane family. What's the girl's impression of Xiaosheng?"

The woman didn't look at him and said faintly, "I don't know."

"Doesn't the girl know that I'm the third son of the flying crane family? Why don't you know?"

"A friar who indulges in female sex all day. I don't even have the interest to know." The woman said faintly.

The green robed man's face was a little ugly and hurriedly said: "girl, I misunderstood. I came here just to meet some high-level friars, not..."

"Go away..." the woman snorted coldly.

What else did the man in green robe want to say? He suddenly felt a cold breath emanating from the woman. He suddenly trembled and quickly arched his hands: "excuse me, girl."

Then he fled.

Ye Xiong stood not far away and heard the conversation clearly.

He was even more curious about the woman's identity.

Next, several male friars passed by the woman, wanted to know her and make friends with her. Like the man in green robe, they were accurately identified by the girl, made a fool of themselves and fled.

This woman is like a prophet. She knows everything.

"I don't know if she knows my identity. After all, I'm from the fairy world and don't belong to the demon world."

Finally, ye Xiong couldn't help walking over.

"Excuse me, girl." Ye Xiong bowed gently.

"I've been paying attention for so long before I came to chat up. I'm calm enough." The woman seemed to have found him looking at herself.

"Xiao Sheng has a thin skin, but he was rejected, so he didn't dare to come..." Ye Xiong said casually.

The woman didn't speak and suddenly walked in front of her.

Ye Xiong is a little strange. I don't know what she means. Is this indifference to herself?

He was a little unwilling and strode behind her.

The woman went into a box, sat down, picked up the wine on the table, poured two cups, and pushed one cup to the other side.

Ye Xiong sat down impolitely, took the wine and said, "thank you, girl."

Now he realized that the girl had brought herself here on purpose.

"I've been in for three days. You're the third friar I brought here to drink."

The woman's voice is very flat, but her arrogance is exposed, which makes people look up to it.