She and LAN Chengche are the best in their hearts?

Duanmu yawang was stunned.

She knew that the blue couple liked her, but she didn't expect to like her so much. She even equated her with her son

"Yes!"

Master LAN nodded his head without hesitation. After nodding, he was worried that Duanmu yawang felt embarrassed. He smiled and said, "chun'er, don't be so direct. Be careful to scare Deyin."

Gongyu Dechun hurriedly turned his head and looked at duanmuya.

Duanmu yawang waved his hand, "no, no..." in fact, it's really a little

"That's good."

Gongyu Dechun breathed a sigh of relief. After pouring tea to Duanmu yawang, he reached out to bring the cake on one side to Duanmu yawang and said, "Deyin, this is the unique fragrant flower cake of Mo Dazhong. It has a strong flavor and tastes tender and smooth. You can try it."

"OK."

The hospitality was hard to resist. In addition, the fragrant flower cake smelled really good. Even if she twisted a piece and ate it while chatting with Mr. and Mrs. LAN, the atmosphere was very relaxed.

While they were chatting, people kept looking at them and talking.

Everyone is a big sect and is familiar with each other. Therefore, before eating, they will get up and say hello to each other and chat with each other. However, Duanmu yawang found that no one seems to want to come and say hello to Mr. and Mrs. LAN.

When many people passed their table, they stopped, glanced at them, then glanced at Duanmu ya, turned and passed them directly and left.

Duanmu looked at her eyes and sank.

Mr. and Mrs. LAN didn't look good either. Gong Yu Dechun said, "Deyin, don't care about them."

How could Duanmu yawang care? He said seriously, "I have nothing to care about with them all my life. It's you. I'm bringing you trouble."

"What kind of trouble is this?"

The blue couple looked serious. "They don't know you and don't know the situation. It's just that Gao Yang looks at people low. They thought they were good people before, but now they see more clearly."

Duanmuya sighed and didn't know what to say.

In this world, eye color is a symbol of status. When a chicken appears in a group of cranes, no matter who it is, it will hinder the view.

Of course, judging a person directly by the color of his eyes is really narrow, which is inconsistent with the name of their so-called gate sect.

However, not everyone is like this.

Not long after they had finished speaking, Duanmu yawang saw several familiar people come over and bow their hands to Mr. and Mrs. LAN politely: "Mrs. LAN, master LAN."

"It turned out to be my colleagues of Xunfeng sect."

Mr. and Mrs. LAN stood up with a smile and returned the gift with the eldest man: "elder Yan, I heard that both Lord Xun and the second Lord have something to do, so they can't come in person for the time being, right?"

"Yes."

Yan Changlao nodded.

LAN Yongfeng asked seriously, "I don't know when the two leaders will come? They haven't fought with Lord Xun in recent years. They have a deep memory of the fight a few years ago. They really want to be taught by the two leaders."

"It's not decided for the time being, because something unexpected has to be handled by the two patriarchs themselves. I haven't heard the news yet." when elder Yan said, his face was full of pity: "in fact, the two patriarchs also want to teach master LAN. They have been nagging for many years."

"Hahaha, there will be a chance in the future."

"Yes, there will be a chance."

Here they were chatting. The younger generation behind Yan Chang looked at duanmuya one after another. Duanmuya looked at duanmuya and winked at them: "Young Master Yi, there is a vacant seat. Do you want to sit together?"

"No, thanks."

Yi Dao shook his head, hesitated and asked her, "by the way, young master Gongyu, will you join Wulin Dabi?"

As soon as these words came out, I didn't know if it was Duanmu yawang's illusion. She could feel that the whole field suddenly changed from excitement to silence, and she could hardly hear a noise.

She raised her eyebrows: "why does childe Yi ask so?"

Yi Dao coughed softly and said, "those who come to this Wulin competition generally need to have a competition..."

"Oh, I see." Duanmu yawang looked like he had a sudden understanding. He was about to speak. Suddenly, several teams of people in different clothes came towards them and said with a smile: "brother Yi Dao, it's impolite for you to ask. People can choose Mo daozong at this time recently. Naturally, they want to show their skills in the Wulin competition."

When the man said, his voice was smiling, his voice was frivolous, his words were full of ridicule, and there was a glimmer of schadenfreude.

Duanmu Ya looked and listened. When you turned around and looked at the sound, you saw a man in his twenties with purple eyes and silver hair, wearing a brown robe. In front of the robe, there was a man in his twenties who looked like the sun, staring at her with a good play.

On her sight, he not only didn't feel embarrassed at all, but also seemed to raise his chin towards her with a little provocative appearance. He smiled and invited: "Gongyu Deyin, isn't it? On the day of the dance forest conference, I hope I have the honor to ask you for advice."

As soon as these words came out, someone chuckled before duanmuya looked to respond.

The meaning of the other party's provocation and ridicule is very obvious. At this time, if you say you don't participate in the dance forest conference, you may be said to be counselled, but you don't dare to participate.

If you participate in

"Are you a disciple of the burning heaven sect?"

Where can Gong Yu Dechun tolerate such provocations from others? He said coldly with a calm face: "because of different eye colors, ridicule others in public. This is the etiquette of your burning heaven sect?"

"Why is Mrs. LAN so angry?"

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in a chest depicting the sun came steadily from the other side. As he walked, he spoke impolitely: "ignoring the rules of the Wulin Dabi, he rashly brought the blue eyed man up here. If we burn the sky sect has no etiquette, Mrs. LAN, master LAN, you seem to have no morality."

"You..."

"Madam, don't be impatient." master LAN stretched out his hand to interrupt Mrs. LAN, who was very angry, raised his eyes and stared coldly at the person: "Lord Feng, when does the Wulin Abby stipulate that blue eyed people can't come in?"

Lord Feng choked and asked, "when did the Wulin Abby stipulate that blue eyed people should come in?" after that, before master LAN could speak, he asked again: "In addition, the Wulin big competition has been stipulated by decree. Those who come to participate must have certain strength. No one lower than the spirit Master level has ever come to participate in each Wulin big competition. Don't tell me that he has exceeded the spirit Master level with blue eyes without hair!"

Master LAN sneered. He was about to open his mouth, but Duanmu yawang still held his cheek and opened his mouth lightly: "Lord Feng, in fact, why so much nonsense? I'll know if I'm a spiritual master. I'll be better than you in the Wulin at that time."