Leng Wushuang's face suddenly became gloomy. He said with a smile: "ha ha, it's interesting. At the beginning of a combination, how dare you criticize Leng? Today is the birthday party for the empress of Hongfeng emperor. Leng won't investigate, but you Better be careful! Besides, stay away from fu'er. She's not something you can touch! "
With these words, Leng unparalleled left without expression.
Shen Lang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. I didn't expect that he would be so angry when he came to a birthday party.
Just now, they communicated with each other by voice. Fu'er didn't know what Shen Lang and Leng Wushuang were talking about.
Seeing Leng Wushuang's sullen face, fu'er guesses that it must be Shen Lang's words that irritate Leng Wushuang. She has a headache.
"Mr. Shen, Leng Wushuang is the young master of the falling heaven clan. He is powerful. You It's better not to offend him too much. " Fu Er is quite worried and starts a sound transmission to the waves.
"I understand. Thank you for telling me." Shen Lang responded with no coldness.
As long as the cold matchless did not come to provoke themselves, I certainly will not take the initiative to provoke the cold matchless.
Leng matchless's father is a famous fallen ghost emperor in the mainland of Kyushu. His cultivation has reached the peak of Mahayana! He can be called a top monk.
So hard backstage, Shen Lang did not dare to provoke.
As time went by, there were more and more monks in the hall. Several other young masters of the Kyushu imperial clan also came to the scene one after another to greet Shen Lang.
"Brother Shen Lang, ha ha, I didn't expect you to come too!" Niufeng, the young master of niutougui clan, immediately ran up and hugged Shen Lang with a smile on his face.
"Ah, brother Shen, you're not very interesting. When you come to the mainland of Kyushu, you won't say hello to us!" Ma long, the young master of the horse faced ghost clan, also walked forward and said with a smile.
"I've met brother Niu and brother ma."
Shen Lang responded politely.
Different from last time, this time Niu Feng and Malone were accompanied by a Mahayana monk of their own race to show their identity.
"Damn, Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, has come to join in the fun!" On the seat not far from the other side, Tianyou grinned at the waves and said angrily.
"Young master, don't forget what I said before. Don't provoke this boy." God bless the old man in black on the seat beside him.
"I know uncle Hei. I won't provoke him if it's OK!" God's face was very gloomy. He raised the glass on the table and took a sip of muggy wine.
Yin De is not happy with Shen Lang and can't say hello to him. Meng Fei learns from Niu Feng and Ma long. He greets Shen Lang and shows his affection.
Shen Lang's early cultivation made the young master of the Kyushu emperor greet him so politely. A group of guests could not help but look surprised and wonder what the white monk was.
See a lot of Kyushu emperor's minority Lord and Shen Lang relationship is quite good, Leng Wushuang still despise, drink alone.
In order to avoid suspicion, fu'er doesn't talk too much with Shen Lang, but greets the distinguished guests outside the hall.
Soon, fengyaotian, the young master of Fenggui, and fengqingyue, the saint of Fenggui, appeared in full dress.
"You two are coming here, and the spirit clan is shining!" Fu Er smiles and bows to them.
"Miss fu'er, you're welcome. Today is the birthday party for Empress Hongfeng. Why don't we come here?" Feng Yaotian smiles and can't help looking at fu'er more.
Fu'er is the first lady of Meiling nationality, known as the first beauty in mainland China. Although Feng Yaotian has eight concubines, he has been salivating for fu'er.
It's a pity that fu'er, with a kind of veil that can insulate her from the investigation of divine consciousness, failed to see feng Yaotian.
Fengqingyue looks at fengyao and stares at other beauties. She is angry, but she dares to be angry. She found that after she was insulted by the waves, Feng Yaotian seemed to be more and more indifferent to her.
No matter how she explains, Feng Yaotian believes that she has been raped by Shen langqiang and has had an improper relationship. This makes Feng Qingyue very sad. She and Shen Lang really have nothing to do with each other.
Although Feng Yaotian knows that Feng Qingyue is innocent, this green hat is indirectly worn on his head, so he is very upset.
Every time he is happy with fengqingyue, he can always think of Shen Lang's attitude of whipping his woman. He feels disgusted and naturally dislikes fengqingyue.
Since the last incident, after almost two months, the wind in the heart of the day also gradually disappeared.
The main reason why he didn't use his name as a young master to launch a hunting order against Shen Lang was that Shen Lang's identity was special and the incident itself was disgraceful. He didn't want others to know that he was wearing a green hat.
It's a rare time to go out. Feng Yaotian is in a good mood today. After greeting fu'er, he takes Feng Qingyue's Willow waist and strides to the main hall.
"Feng Shaozhu, long time no see."
"Feng Shaozhu, you are all right!"
Many of the guests in the hall are familiar with fengyaotian and greet each other one after another.
Feng Yaotian also said some polite words with a smile."Feng Shaozhu, we meet again." Shen Lang sits upright and raises his glass to the wind.
This guy will find himself sooner or later, so Shen Lang exposed himself first, which made him a little defensive.
"The way..."
Feng Yaotian's word "friend" hasn't been uttered yet. His eyes stare at the waves. The smile on his face disappears instantly, and he suddenly changes color and says: "boy, it's you!"
The roar was so loud that the whole hall was shocked.
All the friars turned their eyes to the waves and the wind, and their faces looked suspicious. Is it hard to be popular? What's the difference between the young master of the ghost clan and the friar in the early stage of the combination?
"Lewd thief, how dare you come here!" Saint fengqingyue saw the waves, and her voice soared eight degrees.
Fu Er Daimei frowned and asked, "master Feng, Miss Feng, you are..."
"This boy and I have a grudge against each other!" Feng Yaotian pointed to the waves and shuddered. He couldn't help it any more.
The enemy's eyes are very red when they meet. He doesn't know how to survive these two months when the wind is shining. Bearing such a great humiliation, he dreams of tearing the waves to pieces!
All the monks in the hall were shocked by this. The smell of gunpowder in the words of Feng Yaotian was not small.
Fu'er said: "is Feng Shaozhu wrong? How can this young master Shen Lang, who came to Kyushu not long ago, have a grudge against you? What did he do to make you so unhappy? "
"He..."
Windy day words to the mouth and blocked, the face has become a pig liver color.
It would be a shame to say that "he raped my concubine" directly. Even if he killed Feng Yaotian, he would lose face and become a laughing stock.
"He is not Well
One side of the wind clear month is to want to say, but said half was wind Yaotian quickly blocked mouth.
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