Chapter 294

"Why, is there a problem? If you lose, you lose. If you win, you win. But I will never lie."

Ning Xiaolei looked at the crowd and said, "Shi Tian was there at that time. He planned to attack me secretly. Qin Zhan didn't want to fight with him and left."

As soon as these words fell, the people of Yanhuang gradually began to believe.

At least, Ning Xiaolei has seen Qin Zhan.

If you haven't seen Qin Zhan, you will never say his character so accurately.

As Yanhuang people, they know Qin Zhan well and know that he is such an upright man.

"No, this boy can even draw with Qin Zhan. How can it be?"

"If so, isn't he also a real genius, even more powerful than Qin Zhan, after all, he is only at the beginning of the kingdom."

"If you look at it this way, isn't he the same as Wang Lingyun, the evil genius?"

People talk and exclaim, looking at Ning Xiaolei's eyes gradually change.

Up to now, they have recognized Ning Xiaolei. They are not talking about him and poetry.

After all, if even this kind of genius is not worthy of poetic charm, they are not even worthy of lifting shoes for poetic charm.

Seeing that no one challenges, Shiyun happily runs to the middle of the field and stands beside Ning Xiaolei with a smile on his face.

"Cow, run to my Yanhuang department and make a big show. Don't you really fear that someone will beat you down? What will you do then?"

Shiyun looks at Ning Xiaolei with a smile and asks curiously.

Ning Xiaolei did not blush and said, "if you lie down, you will give up. If you want to find this place in the future, anyway, even if you lose, our family will not leave me, hehe."

"Hate, where do you get so much confidence? If you lose, what if I take a fancy to the person who wins you?" The poem rhymes white, Ning Xiaolei one eye, ask a way.

Ning Xiaolei shrugged: "if you dare, I'll take you back and beat your little ass every day."

"Oh, you fool, people are joking. If so many people are heard, they will not deal with you well."

Shi Yun's face is slightly red. She stares at Ning Xiaolei and threatens.

Ning Xiaolei giggles and doesn't talk about it any more.

At this time, a large group of people came, men and women.

Having seen the strength of Ning Xiaolei, they naturally come to know Ning Xiaolei.

Ning Xiaolei is very polite and a bit of airs. He talks and laughs with the younger generation of Yanhuang.

He is so approachable that many people like him greatly. Many women in Yanhuang department even show little stars in their eyes and try their best to make friends.

This can be bitter poetic rhyme, and guard against thieves like staring at every woman, for fear that they take advantage of Ning Xiaolei.

"Shiyun, don't be so mean. We can't eat your boyfriend. We just want to get to know him."

"That's right. Don't you even know about it? You're too strict with the rhyme of poetry."

Poetry speechless, looking at these women, many people she has seen, are familiar faces.

But even so, she can't let them mess!

"Mean? It's too much for you. Hello, I said Li Li, can you stop blowing hard in our house? Xiao Lei's face is flushed by you. "

"And you, Wang Fang, where do you touch your hand, hooligan."

"Hello, Zhao Yu, what's the matter with you? You dare to kiss my little Lei. I'll fight with you."

The rhyme of the poem angrily prevented this and that, but it was impossible to prevent it, so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Finally, she took out the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box and twisted Ning Xiaolei's ear to drag him away.

"Yun'er, wait a moment. I'll get to know my brothers and sisters in Yanhuang department."

Ning Xiaolei is reluctant to part, looking at the young girls in Yanhuang department. They are so open and enthusiastic that they don't want to leave.

Poetic rhyme can't understand Ning Xiaolei's mood, without a good way: "know? I think you want to enjoy it. Hum, if you dare to stay one more second, go back and wait for kneeling on the washboard

"Ah, no, daughter-in-law, I'm wrong. I'll leave with you." Ning Xiaolei's face changed greatly and he quickly followed the rhyme of the poem.