Chapter 647

647 Chapter 647-auspicious item

“How should I address you?” Just as Xia Pingan was savoring the taste of the grapes, Madam Gongsun, who was sitting at the head of the table, swept her gaze across the crowd. She then asked with a smile, ” please introduce yourself from this young master!

“I am yang qingchen.” The divine Son of the Yang family, who had been sitting at the head of the table since he came in, was the first to speak.

This was the Mad God’s divine Kingdom, and everyone’s every move was clear to him. The opportunity was right in front of him, and even the divine sons of the divine families were humble and polite. No one dared to be arrogant here.

“I am Feng Qianqian!” The Feng family’s Divine Son looked the youngest. He was about 15 or 16 years old, but no one dared to underestimate him. No one knew if he had any youth-retaining techniques. Some of the seemingly young guys were actually over 100 years old.

A hundred years was nothing to a high-level Summoner.

“I’m saber nine-chapter!” Saber Jiuzhang was a fierce man with short hair. He was wearing a Tiger-patterned leather armor and had explosive muscles all over his body. There were two scars on his face and he looked at others as though he was using a knife to slash at them. His aura was also in stark contrast to the young masters of the divine descendants ‘families like yang qingchen and Feng qianjun.

big sister, my name is Dao Ziyun. Your sword dance was so beautiful just now. When are you going to teach me? ” there was a beautiful young lady with purple hair and a small silver headband sitting beside Dao Jiuzhang. She was wearing a short skirt and the patterns on her leather skirt were exotic. When she smiled, she looked exceptionally sweet, and her eyes were squinted into Crescent shapes. Dao Jiuzhang is my big brother. My big brother only looks fierce, but he’s actually a very nice person. He especially likes small animals. Aiya, brother, why did you kick my Yingluo?”

Dao Ziyun shouted and looked at Dao Jiuzhang angrily. Dao Jiuzhang’s image of a fierce man crumbled as he glared at the young lady.

what did I say wrong? brother, you just like small animals. You even have a lot of little squirrels, puppies, and kittens in the mountains, ” Dao Ziyun said in a wronged tone.

Saber nine could only cover his face helplessly, feeling that he could not lift his head at all.

However, Xia Pingan felt that this pair of brother and sister were very interesting.

I’m gu caizhen Zhenzhen. the woman who said this was wearing a long white dress, and her aura was cold and arrogant.

this one is Shu Longhui Zhenzhen. the man from the Shu long family who had come with Shu Longxi also introduced himself. When this person spoke, Xia Pingan noticed that he looked coldly at Shu Longxi. There was no warmth in his eyes. With just one look, Xia Pingan felt that this guy who taught Shu Longhui didn’t seem to have a good relationship with Shu Longxi.

I’m dao Xiu. If you want to do business, you can come to me. I don’t think I’ll be able to become a God in this life. I just want to be the richest man in the world and be a living God of Wealth. this Dao Xiu was the only fat man in the group. He smiled at everyone. The pile of flesh growing on his body made people suspect that he might only have one God bone.

“Sister Gongsun, I am Shu Longxi, Lao Ai,” Shu Longxi also introduced.

“I’m Mei Zheng!” Xia Pingan said simply.

When it was Xia ping ‘an’s turn to make the introduction, everyone’s eyes were fixed on Xia ping’ an. Just like the people outside, everyone here was very surprised by the fact that Xia ping ‘an was the divine Son. In the past few years, these people sitting here had more or less heard of each other’s names and existences. Their family elders had also warned them more than once that if they were to encounter a conflict with the divine Son of a certain family, they should spare the other party’s life no matter what. Otherwise, it would bring great trouble to the family, and the two families might even go to war.

Only Xia ping ‘an, whether it was his face or his name, was extremely unfamiliar to everyone present. However, this guy was the same as everyone else, a Son of God, and he was sitting with everyone.

Only Xia Pingan knew how he had become the Son of God. However, to be honest, Xia Pingan was not sure if the divine Spirit’s body that he had fused with was of a higher grade or if the divine sons who were born with divine bones were of a higher grade.

The group of divine sons looked at each other. No one wanted to admit that they were brave but stupid, but they didn’t know how to read. Therefore, after aunt Gongsun finished speaking, everyone quickly nodded. Then, they began to frown and began to think hard.

Shu Longxi was also thinking hard at the side.

In less than five seconds, in the silence of the pleasure boat, Xia Pingan suddenly stood up and coughed twice. ahem, I’ve already thought of a song. I hope miss Gongsun can point it out to me.

Aunt Gongsun’s eyes immediately fell on Xia ping ‘an. She smiled slightly and said, ” since you’ve already decided, we’re all ears!

Under everyone’s gaze, Xia Pingan first thanked Du Fu a few times in his heart. After brewing his emotions, he began to recite a poem.

“Once upon a time, there was a beautiful lady from the Gongsun family, who moved the world with her sword.

The spectators were as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth were low for a long time.

Huo rushang shot the nine suns at the setting sky, and the flying dragon of the emperors.

Like a Thunderbolt, he retracted his anger and turned into a clear light in the sea.

Her red lips and Pearl sleeves were lonely, and there were disciples passing on their fragrance at night.

Linying’s beauty in the White Emperor, a wonderful dance.

Answering questions with me increased my pain.

The former emperor had eight thousand maidservants, and the Gongsun sword was the first ranked weapon.

Fifty years had passed, and the royal family had fallen into the darkness.

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The disciples of the pear Garden scattered like smoke, and the female musicians reflected the cold sun.

The southern trees have already arched when the Golden millet is piled up, and the grass in the stone city of Qutang is bleak.

The banquet ended in a hurry, and the moon rose from the East.

I don’t know where he went, and I’ve become worried and sick.”

After Xia ping ‘an finished reciting, the group of people on the boat all looked at him with their mouths agape. Even Shu Longxi was in a daze, as if it was the first time she had met him.