The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-2029

Some prince thought that he had successfully asked someone out on a date. On the other hand, in the mind of some unscrupulous little thief...

"The Ancestor of the Undead is really already preparing for the war? Placing a new elite team around Mingye seems to be to prevent the dangers Mingye may encounter in the upcoming fights.” Shen Yanxiao sat in the room, stroking her chin and analyzing the news she had just received.

Taotie crouched on the bed with food in his arms, looking ignorantly at Shen Yanxiao. He understood nothing about what she was talking about. Vermillion Bird propped up his chin with one hand and, with a speechless expression, looked at his master who was so dense in some ways that it made people vomit blood. His red eyes also shifted in the direction of Xiu from time to time.

Meanwhile, the Dragon God's expression was extremely entangled. He forced a smile and pretended to listen to Shen Yanxiao's analysis seriously, but the corners of his eyes had always been locked on Xiu's body.

Apart from Shen Yanxiao and Taotie, it was estimated that the intentions Prince Mingye held when coming this time were clear to everyone else.

With such a substandard way of picking up a girl, even an idiot would be able to tell.

However, one of the parties simply did not notice at all that she had been "asked out". Instead, she paid more attention to the movement of the undead revealed in Mingye's words.

Looking at the girl analyzing things clearly and logically, the Dragon God smiled in his heart and simply wanted to whack at the ground.

Girl ah, have you ever understood that those people didn’t come to interact with the future commander of the royal guards? They want to hook up with you ah! The focus of your analysis was obviously wrong!!!

The Dragon God wanted to talk with Shen Yanxiao about the connotation of love between men and women, but he was afraid of some great god standing at the side that wasn’t saying anything. He could only try hard to put up a serious appearance and listen to Shen Yanxiao as she strayed from the true topic just like an out-of-control horse running wild.

"Mingye is not that old; his knowledge of things should be weaker than that of the Ancestor of the Undead. If we start from him, it should be much easier than to look directly for the Ancestor." Shen Yanxiao's impression of Mingye found him simple-minded and foolish! She would feel a little pressure fooling the Ancestor of the Undead, but to fool such an endearingly silly fellow was not difficult for her at all.

Mingye's way of thinking was similar to that of the teenagers of the Flaming Red Squad.

After speaking for a long while, Shen Yanxiao didn't get any response. She couldn't help but look curiously at the other "people" in the room.

Taotie blinked his eyes with an expression that said, "Master is the best, master is the most powerful" in his eyes.

Vermillion Bird just rolled his eyes.

While the Dragon God looked left and right, completely out of sorts.

Shen Yanxiao was depressed.

What was going on?

They had just gotten some news. How come this group of people looked uninterested? Did they really not have any intention to analyze the information?

Just as Shen Yanxiao was about to suffer internal injury, a slightly cold voice suddenly sounded.

"It’s possible."

"Huh?" Shen Yanxiao turned in Xiu’s direction.

"If you want to change the thinking of the undead, it will be easier with the young undead." Xiu, with a calm face, acknowledged Shen Yanxiao's thoughts.

"Mingye is the only son of the Ancestor of the Undead and Mingye’s position will directly affect his decisions. I intend to start with Mingye after the competition and let him gradually stand on our side." Shen Yanxiao knew a lot about the competition during this period. Although she did not show up every day, Taotie (with an altered appearance) helped her observed the specific situation. After this period of fighting, the only one in the top eight teams who could compete with the Flaming Red Squad was the group from the Royal Academy.