"Yes, lingmu, don't make a fool of yourself!" The other middle-aged man also yelled at lingmu Zun. They were his senior brothers and had a higher seniority than him. Naturally, he could be reprimanded.
Lingmu Zun was so drunk by the two people, his face turned red and he said angrily, "OK, you go to make trouble! I don't care, I'll watch He swung his sleeve and sat down in his seat.
Meiyan venerable looked at this scene, covered his red lips and laughed: "senior brother Si lack, it seems that it is not very kind! Who knows that you and elder martial brother Muxin are the most powerful among our generation? Isn't it a sure win if you fight them both? "
"My master said it well. Isn't it selling the old according to the old? Bullying? I have been to zongmen for a long time, and it is only today that I know that the four lack of respect are such people! "
A graceful and charming voice came. When I heard the voice, the younger brothers at the bottom were all happy: "it's uncle Wanyan!"
"Uncle Wanyan is here! I didn't expect her to come! "
"It is said that uncle Wanyan is the first beauty of the four sects. He doesn't show up easily. I didn't expect to be here today."
"That's great. I've wanted to see uncle Wanyan for a long time. Today I can finally see his face!"
The disciples at the bottom were excited. The originally quiet scene became lively and looked at the sound place one by one.
But standing beside the Xuanyuan ink Ze, Feng Jiu feels a little familiar with the sound. Just thinking about it, she sees a red figure sitting on a crane riding the wind. Her red clothes are flying in the wind, and her ink hair is brushing. At first glance, Feng Jiu is not happy and beckons to the visitors.
"Sister!"
It was her sister Wanyan Qianhua who came to visit her! No wonder there has been no news of her there, so she came here? What's more, I met her here.
When Xuanyuan Moze heard Feng Jiu's words, he also looked at the woman, Wanyan Qianhua. Ah Jiu once mentioned that it was an elder sister who had sworn in with her. However, he had never been able to meet her after the hundred year old mountain, but he did not expect to meet here.
In the past, I only heard her talk about Wanyan Qianhua. Now I can see that the woman in red who is sitting on a crane is really a gorgeous creature. Although she likes wearing red clothes as much as his ah Jiu, she wears two different styles.
Wanyan Qianhua, sitting on the crane, saw the dazzling red figure on the high platform. Looking at the beautiful and exquisite face, she was still so familiar. She couldn't help but burst into a smile, patted the crane's head and fell on the high platform from mid air.
"Xiaojiu'er, it's really you!"
When Wanyan Qianhua saw her, he came up to her with a hug. However, when the softness of his chest touched the stiff and flat chest of Fengjiu, he looked down in doubt, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand to cover it, touched and touched: "eh? What about your chest? Do evil! You're even? How much suffering is it? "
Feng nine forehead draw a few black lines, she has not responded to come over, her sister actually in front of so many people in front of her to do this kind of chest attack action, really let her good life speechless.
Those venerable people on the stage also took a puff from the corners of their mouths when they saw this scene. They were uncomfortable and did not open their eyes. They coughed gently and shook their heads in their hearts: none of the people in xueyufeng are normal.
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