Such a look, such a condescending momentum, let the three elders smile are stiff.

"Three, are all the guests here?" Without waiting for the three elders to speak, the old man asked again like a master.

"The game is still early. It should be all coming soon." The three elders are not very happy with the question of the old man. The old man is so proud that he has not won yet. He is so conceited. If he loses, he will have a good play.

The old man nodded and took them to one side to have a rest. Murong Fengqing and others sneered at the old man's appearance. It seems that the old man believes in him very much.

"The old man has a lot of confidence in you. If you lose, he will be disappointed." Originally, she was not going to let Gu Wujue take part in the competition today. After all, she didn't know the details of the other side. Then Gu Wujue suffered internal injury again. If he hadn't proved to himself that he was better today, she would not have allowed him to come.

"I just came to participate, not to win, but since Nangong feiran came, I have to pull back one city." Yesterday, he missed the appearance of the music clan, and the force went up in a straight line. But now it's not the same. They can't join hands and fight alone. They are not their opponents at all.

"Cang Feng Nangong is not the son of heaven The sound of Nangong feiran, like a kind of strange power, made the originally lively Phoenix Villa quiet for a moment. Looking at Nangong in red from a distance, he strides forward with his long hair splashed with ink. His features are delicate and delicate. His red lips are pursed at the moment. His serious appearance is not very similar to that of the overlord.

"Nangong feiran, I've met you all." When Nangong feiran came, some people reacted. How could Dragon Valley, which has nothing to do with the royal court, invite the son of Cangfeng?

When the three elders warmly let Nangong feiran sit down, it was only when the old man looked at guwujue that Nangong feiran was Cangfeng's man. Didn't he come here without a purpose?

Gu Wujue is still talking and laughing with Murong Feng in a low voice, regardless of the cold eyes of Nangong feiran.

"What are you doing? A lot of people are watching." Seeing Gu Wujue and ignoring the presence of many people, he held his hands and feet and stole some incense from time to time. This kind and unbridled look made others look at him. The little master and Lady of the lonely family don't take other people seriously. They do these dirty things in public. They don't talk about etiquette at all.

The old man next to him was embarrassed to see that he was famous all his life. How could jue'er be such a person who loves gentle fragrance? It must be because Murong Feng was lured by him.

"We are husband and wife. This is normal. What do we have to do with them?" The answer is not alone, but also gently pecked the pink lips with the fragrance of nectar, and the remaining light coldly glanced at the red figure in the distance.

"Who is husband and wife with you? Don't forget that we have always been cooperative, even now we have an agreement!" Murong Fengqing denied that she simply wanted to marry her and take up the position of her future partner?