Leng matchless's face suddenly became gloomy and said with a smile: "ha ha, it's interesting. How dare you count Leng Mou at the early stage of a combination? Today is the birthday banquet of empress Hongfeng. Leng won't investigate, but you Better be careful! And, stay away from Phoebe. She's not something you can get your hands on! "

Finish this sentence, cold matchless on the face of the expressionless left.

Shen Lang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He didn't expect to have to suffer such anger when he came to a birthday party.

Just now, they communicated by voice. Fu'er on one side doesn't know what the conversation between Shen Lang and Leng Wushuang is.

Seeing Leng Wushuang's gloomy face, fu'er guesses that it must be Shen Lang's words that infuriate Leng Wushuang. She has a headache.

"Mr. Shen, that lengwushuang is the little master of the falling sky clan. You have strong strength It's better not to provoke him too much. " Fu'er was quite worried and started a message to Shen Lang.

"I understand. Thank you very much for telling me Shen Lang not cold not light response.

As long as the cold matchless did not come back to provoke himself, he will certainly not take the initiative to provoke cold matchless.

My cold father is a famous ghost emperor in Kyushu. His cultivation has reached the peak of Mahayana! He can be called a top monk.

Such a hard backstage, Shen Lang did not dare to provoke.

As time went by, there were more and more monks in the hall. Several other young masters of the Kyushu emperor family also came to the scene and said hello to Shen Lang.

"Brother shenlang, ha ha, I didn't expect you to come too!" Niu Feng, the young owner of the Niutou ghost clan, immediately ran up and hugged Shen Lang with a smile.

"Oh, brother Shen, you're not interesting enough. When you come to Kyushu, you won't say hello to us!" Ma long, the young master of the horse faced ghost clan, also stepped forward and hugged Shen Lang with a smile.

"I've met brother Niu, brother ma."

Shen Lang responded politely.

Different from the last time, Niu Feng and Ma Long were accompanied by a Mahayana monk of their own race to show their identity.

"Damn it, Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, has come to join the fun Not far from the opposite seat of God you gnashing teeth staring at Shen Lang, angry way.

"Young master, don't forget what I said before, don't provoke this boy." The old man in black on the seat next to Tianyou said.

"I know uncle black. I won't provoke him if it's OK!" Tianyou looks very gloomy. He raises the glass on the table and pours a mouthful of mug.

Yin De is not happy with Shen Lang, so he can't bear to say hello to him. Meng Fei learned from Niu Feng and Ma long, and said hello to Shen Lang, intending to make friends.

Shen Lang, however, was able to make the young master of the Kyushu emperor family greet him so politely. A group of guests could not help but wonder what the white monk was.

See a lot of Kyushu emperor's minority Lord and Shen Lang have a good relationship, lengwushuang is still dismissive, drinking alone.

In order to avoid suspicion, fu'er didn't talk to Shen Lang too much, but met the distinguished guests outside the hall.

After a while, Feng Yaotian, the little master of Fenggui nationality, and fengqingyue, the holy daughter of Fenggui, appeared in full dress.

"The presence of the two great masters will make the magic spirit clan shine!" Fu'er smiles and bows to them.

"Miss fu'er, you are welcome. Today is the birthday banquet of the red maple emperor. Why don't we come here?" Feng Yaotian smiles and looks at fu'er more.

Fu'er is the first lady of Meiling nationality, known as the first beauty in mainland China. Although Feng Yaotian has eight concubines, she has been salivating for fu'er.

Unfortunately, fu'er, with a veil that can be isolated from the investigation of God's sense, fails to show her desire to see her face.

Feng Qingyue looks at the wind and the sky and stares at other beauties. She is angry but dare not speak. She found that Feng Yaotian seemed to be more and more indifferent to her since she was insulted by Shen Lang.

No matter how she explains it, Feng Yaotian believes that she has been cheated by Shen Lang * and has had an improper relationship. This makes Feng Qingyue very sad, she and Shen Lang really did not happen.

Although fengyaotian knows that fengqingyue is innocent, the green hat is also indirectly worn on his head, so he is very upset.

Every time he was happy with fengqingyue, he could always think of Shen Lang's whipping attitude towards his own women. He felt disgusted and naturally disliked Qifeng Qingyue.

Since the last incident, almost two months have passed, and the air in the heart of the wind is gradually disappearing.

The reason why he didn't launch a hunting order against Shen Lang under his own name is mainly because Shen Lang's identity is special, and the incident itself is disgraceful. He doesn't want others to know that he is wearing a green hat.

It's a rare time to go out. Feng Yaotian is still in a good mood today. After greeting fu'er, he takes the willow waist of fengqingyue and strides towards the hall.

"Little wind, long time no see."

"Wind little Lord, don't be hurt!"

Many of the guests in the hall and the wind is familiar with the day, have to say hello.

Feng Yaotian also said some polite words with a smile."Wind little Lord, we meet again." Shen Lang is sitting in a critical position, smiling and holding up his glass towards the wind.

This guy will find himself sooner or later, so Shen Lang exposed himself first to make this guy a little bit defensive.

"This way..."

Feng Yaotian's word "friend" has not yet been said. His eyes stare at Shen Lang, and the smile on his face disappears instantly. He suddenly changes color and says: "boy, it's you

The roar was so loud that the whole hall was shocked.

All the monks turned their eyes to Shen Lang and Feng Yaotian, and their faces showed a look of astonishment. What's wrong with the little master of the ghost clan and the monk at the beginning of the marriage?

"Thief, you dare to come here!" The goddess wind Qingyue saw the Shen wave, her emotion was also very excited, and her voice soared eight degrees.

Fu'er, with a frown on her eyebrows, came forward and asked, "little master Feng, Miss Feng, you are..."

"This boy and I have a feud!" The wind is shining and the sky is angry, pointing to the Shen wave, and his whole body trembles. He can't help it any more.

The enemy met with envy. He didn't know how he survived these two months. He was so humiliated that he could not dream of tearing Shen Lang to pieces!

As soon as the words came out, all the monks in the hall were shocked. The smell of gunpowder in the words was not small.

Fu'er said, "Feng Shao Lord, did you recognize the wrong person? How can this young master Shen Lang come to the mainland of Kyushu not long ago, become a feud with you? What did he do to make you so unhappy? "

"He..."

Feng Yaotian's words to the mouth and blocked, the face has been raised into a pig's liver color.

If I directly say "he * My Concubine", it would be too humiliating to say that he killed Feng Yaotian. As a young leader of the wind ghost clan, his face was ruined and he became a laughing stock.

"He is not Oh

One side of the wind Qingyue is to say, but half of the words were fengyaotian hastily blocked.

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