Chapter 1298 putting gold on your face

As if the face of long Shaoyou, who was ashamed and angry because of being ignored, was red, pointing to Jiang Huan and drinking.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Sui Mingxin, a disciple of the Imperial College, sighed. He said that the boy was dead. Now he offended longshaoyou in the capital city. That is to offend the apricot concubine, who is loved by the long live master. You have nine heads, but not enough.

Only when Luo Qianyang, with a very cold expression, stared at Jiang Huan for a long time, could he speak.

"Yo! Just found out, isn't this the third son of Jiang? "

As soon as the words came out, the whole floor on the second floor suddenly gave out a burst of surprised voices!

"What!!!"

All of them are looking at the despondent young man who they despise at the same time, looking at the familiar and strange face through the messy long hair. For a long time, someone said with a cool breath.

"No No... You're right! That's Jiang Huan, the third son of Jiang Zhenfeng, the Grand Marshal of Zhenguo! "

"Hiss Marshal's third son? Doesn't it mean that he was abandoned by the temple of the infinite? And then it disappeared for a long time. Why did it appear here again? "

A stone arouses thousands of waves. At this time, everyone is not in the mood to drink or eat meat. They are all staring at Jiang Huan.

Of course, Jiang Huan's name is also famous in the capital city.

But this name is not a good name, but a bad one!

A waste born in the family of super one level generals can not easily get rid of this curse and practice again.

However, he violated the temple rules of Wuji hall, executed the death penalty, abolished the cultivation, and finally was expelled from the Mountain Gate by Wuji hall because he took action against his brother without permission!

This is the version of Wuji hall. Of course, in Jiang Huan's view, it's just that Wuji hall wants to keep his only face.

There is another news. Jiang Huan used the secret forbidden skill of the Marshal's office in the Wuji palace. He lost his life and accomplishments, and gained a strong strength temporarily. He killed Lu Sen, a high-level martial spirit. This kind of funny news came out.

This kind, naturally, is not accepted by others.

After all, you said that Jiang Huan once again abandoned his cultivation. Everyone believed it.

But you said that the leader of Wuji hall punishment team, Lu Sen, died in a waste hands. I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Luo Qianyang's words not only shocked other diners, but also changed the expressions of long Shaoyou and Sui Kexin.

All unexpectedly, this beggar is Jiang Zhenfeng's son.

Listening to this, long Shaoyou was relieved of his anger, but he laughed recklessly!

"Who am I! It turned out to be the famous waste master in the capital! "

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Disdainful laughter spread all over the second floor, so that other diners in order not to offend the apricot concubine's brother, followed with some awkward smile.

Sui Kexin looks at the very down-to-earth Jiang sangongzi with a disdainful face. He secretly says that waste is waste. He can see what kind of person he is by his clothes.

Hearing the laughter around, Jiang Huan didn't care about the drifting grass. He still ate meat and drank wine.

But long Shaoyou was very angry at his two neglects.

Now slowly put up a smile, hands directly in front of Jiang Huan's table!

"Boy, do you know who this young master is?"