Chapter 402

And the charm of this woman is obviously more abundant.

When Sima Hongzhe saw the visitor, he immediately stood up and quickly welcomed him. He bowed slightly to the woman and said with respect: "mother!"

Ye Xuan finally moved his eyes this time. Ye Xuan was also a little curious about his godmother, the rival of love 20 years ago.

"Here comes Fu Qiuling!"

Long Weiyong whispered.

The woman who just arrived was Fu Qiuling. Twenty years ago, she was the most beautiful woman in China. Until now, the title of Fu Qiuling has been gradually replaced by Han Yuqi.

"Yes

Fu Qiuling smiles and nods to Sima Hongzhe. Fu Qiuling is very satisfied with his son.

When he comes to the podium of Taohuayuan villa, Fu Qiuling smiles at Han Yuqi. He is as proud as Han Yuqi. He also wants to get up and nod to Fu Qiuling with the courtesy that can't be ignored.

Han Yuqi is very clear about Fu Qiuling's energy and means.

Fu Qiuling's eyes fell on the dragon's table in the capital. When he saw Ye xuanzhi, Fu Qiuling's face changed greatly.

"Who are you?"

Fu Qiuling points directly at Ye Xuan, and his words become extremely cold and angry.

Long Weiyong's eyes, heart secretly a bad.

Long Weiyong didn't expect that Fu Qiuling was so sensitive that he recognized Ye Xuan.

"Ye Xuan!"

In the face of Fu Qiuling's cold eyes, which are enough to make all the young heroes of China rush to fear, ye Xuan just takes it lightly and says plainly.

"It's really you, Long Gang's son!"

Fu Qiuling's every word seemed to squeeze out from his own teeth, with endless hatred, and waves of killing intention surging in the dark.

But Fu Qiuling swept the Dragon Weiyong on one side, and then he restrained his intention to kill Ye Xuan slightly. He said in a deep voice: "you guy, you'd better leave here quickly. This Taohuayuan villa doesn't welcome you!"

"Oh?" Ye Xuan tilted his head and chuckled, "no matter where it is, I, ye Xuan, will come and go as soon as I want. Why do I need your consent or permission?"

Fu Qiuling also thought that ye Xuan was playing tricks on herself, and immediately said in a cold voice: "this party in Taohuayuan villa is only for the outstanding young generation in the capital of China and representatives of all major families. You are just the dandy and cowardly son of Long Gang. Naturally, you are not qualified."

Fu Qiuling's words were extremely mean. His words were so sharp that he didn't leave any face for ye Xuan. The rest of the people gave Ye Xuan a look of schadenfreude.

Long Gang and Fu Qiuling, of course, know a lot, of course, Fu Qiuling's heart to Long Gang resentment.

"Whether I have that qualification or not is not decided by Fu Qiuling. As far as you are concerned, no wonder you lost to my godmother in those years."

Ye Xuan didn't have the slightest intention to retreat. Instead, he jokingly laughed at Fu Qiuling and mocked Fu Qiuling.

Once Ye Xuan said this, long Weiyong's face suddenly changed. The secret way was worse this time.

Fu Qiuling, who had kept his demeanor, suddenly changed his face, and his fierce anger against Ye Xuan in his eyes made no secret.

"Hongzhe, throw this smelly boy out directly to me!"

Fu Qiuling's voice falls, and Sima Hongzhe takes orders to rise. If Sima Hongzhe offends Long Gang, Sima Hongzhe doesn't dare, but now with Fu Qiuling's orders, Sima Hongzhe has no scruples.

Because of some subtle reasons, even when "Long Gang" faced Fu Qiuling, he had to yield Fu Qiuling three points. Sima Hongzhe just threw Ye Xuan out of Taohuayuan villa, not to hurt Ye Xuan's life. Even if Long Gang knew it, it would not lead to too much trouble.

All the people present did not expect that the situation would change so much. Sima Hongzhe quickly walked towards Ye Xuan, and his arm was ready to reach out to Ye Xuan.

"Would you like to have a try?"

Long Shi and long Tao immediately clap the table and stand up, both blocking in front of Sima Hongzhe.

Long Shi, long Tao, and Sima Hongzhe's Qi are intertwined with each other. Their momentum is one after another. It was a good wine party in Taohuayuan villa, but now it suddenly becomes tense.

"Hum!"

Fu Qiuling is indifferent, heavy cold hum a, see Fu Qiuling's body shape has been swept out, a palm toward the long Tao and long Shi fiercely press.

Long Tao's stone face was startled. Almost in an instant, the two of them could not move. They could only stand in the same place.

This Fu Qiuling is a very hidden immortal master.

At this time, a strong arm suddenly came across the air, blocking Fu Qiuling's palm.

This arm contacts with Fu Qiuling's palm, and the strength spreads to all sides. Many people retreat to the edge of the hall of Taohuayuan villa, for fear that the aftermath of the battle will hurt them.

Fu Qiuling retreated two steps slightly, his eyes were dignified, and he said in a deep voice: "the dragon is arrogant?"

Ye Xuan, with a smile on his lips, still sits on the chair in the hall of Taohuayuan villa. In front of Long Shi and long Tao, there is a slender figure in a Confucian shirt. It is long Weiyong of the long family.

Many people are shocked. Long Weiyong always keeps a low profile in the long family. Most of them only know the "dragon Gang" of the long family, but they don't know that there is a hidden dragon Weiyong in the long family.

At this moment, almost all of us remember a sentence that spread in the capital of China 20 years ago.

"The cultivation of immortals should be as strong as the dragon, and the birth of children should be as proud as the dragon!"

And this "long aoru" refers to the long Weiyong of the long family. At this moment, they finally understand the true meaning of this sentence.

People can't help but feel shocked. Long Weiyong is also an immortal cultivator. Although his strength is not as strong as long Gang, the dragon family is equivalent to a double immortal family. This is absolutely an explosive news that shocked the immortal cultivation world in the capital of China.

"You fu demon queen, you must not go too far!"

Long Weiyong's voice is low, with a dignified Confucian style. He casually called Fu Qiuling the nickname of the world of cultivating immortals in the capital.

"Hum, today, I'm just going to throw Ye Xuan out. No one can stop me, Fu Qiuling. Neither can you be long aoru!"

As soon as Fu Qiuling's voice fell, long Weiyong's eyes suddenly coagulated and looked out of the gate of Taohuayuan villa.

I saw a thin figure walking slowly. This is an old man who is about 60 years old. On his waist, he is wearing a long sword as thin as a bamboo pole. He looks very slovenly, but his eyes are always shooting. He has a strong spirit of cultivating immortals.