MTL - Rebirth Daughter Against the World-Chapter 1664 Hidden strength?

  Chapter 1664 Hidden strength?

   "Miss Nangong, you really look good in anything."

   Fan Shaohuang sipped his tea with his head down on his side. He seemed not at all interested in people coming, especially women, and he didn't even lift his head.

  Leng Qianxun glanced at the man with his head down. He is at the peak level of a king, and he is also a powerful cultivator. No wonder he can be a killer.

   "Hello, Bureau Kang."

  Leng Qianxun sat opposite that man, another tsundere man, surrounded by her everywhere.

  The three of them sat on one side, forming a triangle. He only greeted Kang Ju, silently expressing his disdain for the man opposite.

  If others don't take her seriously, she doesn't need to respect them.

  He didn't even raise his head, this lack of the most basic respect. The two men present knew it well, and Kang Ju seemed even more embarrassed.

  He knew Fan Shaohuang's temperament, cold and aloof, and it was a miracle that he could understand him.

   "Brother Fan, this is the Miss Nangong I told you about." As a middleman, Kang Wenhao could only act as a peacemaker. "Miss Nangong, this is my friend Brother Fan."

   "Oh, hello." Unexpectedly, Kang Ju gave them a step down, and Leng Qianxun accepted him.

   "Yes." Fan Shaohuang put down his cup and raised his head leisurely.

  When his eyes touched the woman opposite, his eyes tightened slightly, and he couldn't help being startled, but it was only for a moment, then he lowered his eyes again, stretched out his hand to pour a cup of tea, and placed it in front of Leng Qianxun. "Please."

The woman on the opposite side was wearing a tight black dress, her skin was like white snow, and her facial features were beautiful. Her eyes, like a pool of deep pools, made him unable to detect his thoughts. She was glamorous and elegant, giving people a sense of hopelessness. That is the feeling.

  For the first time, there was a woman who made him feel different. She was like Dongmei who was not afraid of the severe cold, cold and proud.

  Leng Qianxun's phoenix eyes caught a glimpse of the inconspicuous scar on his chin, and smiled back at him, "Thank you."

   "Once you know each other, you are friends, and you can talk freely."

  The happiest thing was Kang Ju. It was the first time he saw Fan Shaohuang take the initiative to pour tea to others. This girl from Nangong was the first one. Even he didn't have this honor.

  He left his seat, went to the front desk and ordered the menu directly.

   "Nangong?! As far as I know, there is no such surname in the Empire." Asking tentatively, Fan Shaohuang rubbed his teacup with one hand, and raised his sharp handsome eyes slightly to look at the opposite woman who was not afraid of him at all.

  Generally, if he is like this, those brothers under him will be afraid of him three points, and they will not dare to look at each other.

  But why is it that the woman in front of her has no cultivation, yet she gives him the feeling that her aura is stronger than his.

   Hallucination?

   Or is it because her cultivation is higher than his, hiding her strength?

one way or another? This woman's calmness and courage made him wary from the bottom of his heart.

  If it wasn't for his woman before, he wouldn't have participated in that kind of thing.

  In fact, in his heart, he is still brooding over the matter of encircling and suppressing the Nangong family back then.

  At that time, he couldn't help himself, and the various forces were beyond his control. Those people were red-eyed, like crazy, and the old, weak, sick and disabled were not spared.

  In the end, he couldn't see it, so he hid a girl from their family, so as to leave a bloodline for their Nangong family.

  Will that girl be the woman in front of me?

   But it can be seen that she is only about 20 years old, which is completely wrong.

  If the girl was still alive, she would be forty by now. That is to say, she is at the same level as the mother of the woman in front of her.

  (end of this chapter)