Chapter 32 How does Xia Chan know the beauty of winter?
The night banquet is the night banquet of Yang Ye Yang Qian, it is not that no one makes trouble in the night banquet, but the people who make trouble in the night banquet never end well.
Yang Ye led a group of people to gradually approach, and a group of boys playing in the night banquet hurriedly made way for a road, and it was a cordial greeting, and one day Yang Ye took a fancy to him, and he was not far from Feihuang Tengda.
"Who am I, it turns out to be all virtuous nephews and virtuous nieces, how about it, give you Uncle Yang a face, if you have any grievances to settle outside, how about it?" Yang Qian is the big man of West Street, and the parents of this group of people are all celebrities in Lechuan, even if they themselves have begun to emerge, Yang Qian is not stupid enough to fall out with them because of a trivial matter.
The woman named Cheng Fangfei and Yang Ye were quite familiar, she pursed her mouth and said aggrievedly: "Uncle, how can we be so ignorant and make trouble in your field, those three, we are not here to ask for an explanation, we have said what should be said, please ask Uncle to ask them out, don't hurt them, after all, you know each other."
They have already gained a foothold in society, and they have passed the age of children who are heroes, otherwise with their family background, they can really reverse black and white in Lethe.
"Three, please"! Yang Ye has a big hand, and the wind is light.
The night banquet hall was originally going to be a big show, but I didn't expect the thunder to be heavy and the rain to be small, and everyone lowered their heads and returned to their own world.
"Leng Feng of the National Wind Pavilion, Lin Zhilong of the National Wind Pavilion, Jian Nature of the National Wind Pavilion". The three of them reported their names in turn, and Jane naturally looked up contemptuously and asked, "Are you sure you want us out"?
Yang Ye sighed in his heart, if he Yang Qian in West Street has a certain right to speak, in the whole Lechuan, he Yang Qian is just a character who has just entered the stream, and the National Wind Pavilion is the most Lechuan.
What is the most, the national style pavilion said, no one in the territory of Lechuan dared to say no words. A boxing gym can do this, which is also a good story. One hundred and fifty years ago, the martial idiot drunk Taoist priest entered the bone realm to challenge the masters of the Quartet, gathered the heads of hundreds of schools, and then settled in Lechuan, established the National Wind Pavilion, the disciples were eighteen, and the latter eighteen people entered the bone realm together, and the National Wind Pavilion became famous overnight and became a legend.
However, those who can enter the National Wind Pavilion are either excellent in nature and have been favored into the museum since childhood, or they have a certain name in the rivers and lakes and are included in the National Wind Pavilion. And Jane naturally seemed to have nothing, with her enthusiasm and tenacity, she was favored by one of the eighteen Arhats and accepted into the door.
"It turned out to be the three masters of the National Wind Pavilion, Yang Mou swept the couch and greeted him too late, Xiao Jiu, take out my bottle of old wine that has been treasured for 30 years, I want to entertain distinguished guests. Three masters, are these nephews and nieces of mine who are not angry make you angry, I will let them get out, so as not to disturb you and me." Yang Qian can become a small prince, naturally has his uniqueness, his eyesight is not bad, and he knows that the person who knows the times is Junjie, the Guofeng Pavilion is a huge aircraft carrier, he is just a small boat, the consequence of the collision is undoubtedly to hit the stone with an egg, although the drunken Taoist priest has put down his courage and idle clouds and wild cranes decades ago, there has been no news for decades, whether it is life or death is not very certain, the eighteen Arhats under the door are not decorations, and the disciples of the sect can walk out one or two casually, it is enough for Yang Qian to eat a pot.
Jian naturally raised his right hand and stopped Yang Qian from continuing, relying on the prestige of the National Wind Pavilion, he had this qualification. Then a pair of obscure eyes turned to Yu Meihua, "I have the ability to give you the future now, Meihua, go back with me."
Yu Meihua smiled bitterly and said, "I'm so treacherous, and now I'm back to you, don't you mind"?
"No, you're here, it's a sunny day."
"I mind, Jane Nature, what kind of person do you see as me Yu Meihua, in the past, although you gave me the best, you regarded me Yu Meihua as a person who loves vanity, and now, you have the support of the National Wind Pavilion, you can come with confidence, and still see me as a woman who is greedy for vanity. You are always macho and do not know how to respect. You go, with your current ability, there are many women in the world who are willing to follow, and there are many beautiful and gentle women who are more beautiful than me, so why bother with me."
"You Yu Meihua can easily put it down, but I can't do it."
Yang Qian next to him, a person who is usually proud, can only be anxious in his heart now, the night banquet is a signboard that he finally erected, not to mention being smashed today, he still has to greet him with a smile, the most important thing is that between the two sides, anyone is injured, as the owner of the night banquet, he can't escape the involvement. On one side is the National Wind Pavilion, the best of Lechuan, and on the other hand, there are a few children and nephews who have grown up, Yang Qian scratched his head and said: "Little Brother Jane, my brother is a few years older than you, you don't mind calling it that!
Yang Ye swears, this is the most nonsense sentence in his life, what feelings can barely come, in his opinion, as long as there is enough silver and strong enough strength, all women in the world can get it. The problem is that these people are not easy to offend, racking their brains to say this crepe passage, but he is afraid that he himself will listen to it.
"In this way, tonight's banquet is to stand opposite us! I am only here for Yu Meihua, and anyone who obstructs me will be regarded as an enemy."
Jane naturally straightens her spine, and she is quite brave when she is a husband.
Yang Qian didn't say anything more, turned around, waved his hand, and the others retreated to the side. He said what should be said, and even if someone blames him in the future, he will not do anything to him. A bastard like him who hasn't gone to much school may not have great wisdom, but step by step to this day, his mind is often clear.
"Where did the clown come from, what kind of broken national style pavilion, want to chase my sister Meihua, and don't pee to take care of herself." The third lady drank very happily today, she was about to fall asleep in a daze, and she was stunned by these people for a long time, her steps were frivolous and weak, and she walked in front of Jian Tiantian, and she was laughed at happily.
In Lechuan, her old bean has money and face, and there is nothing that his old man can't settle down.
Leng Feng raised his hand, no one can insult the Kunifukan, although the other party is a woman, and she is a very beautiful woman, it is not important at all compared to the reputation of the Kunifukan.
A chopstick suddenly broke through the air, only to hear a howl, the cold front entered the eyes, and the chopsticks had entered the palm of the palm for three points. Suddenly, a fierce spirit, there was a master hidden here.
"Who, stand up, my country's wind hall should be thankful"!
I screamed several times, but no one answered.
Leng Feng and Lin Zhilong sprouted their intention to retreat, and since there are masters here, I am afraid that I will not be able to please them today. Jane is naturally stubborn, she must take Yu Meihua away today, and the two of them thought about it, thinking that with the prestige of the National Wind Pavilion, that Xiao Xiao only dared to hide his head and show his tail, and how could he dare to compete with the National Style Pavilion.
In the name of the National Wind Pavilion, the two of them showed the face of the master and told the history of the National Wind Pavilion, forcing the one not to dare to make a move. At this time, Tiansheng booed twice and hooked his hand at Yang Qian. Yang Ye is really angry today, and he is counted out by the National Wind Pavilion, so why can a cat and a dog be embarrassed in front of him. was about to pour his anger on him, and he was born to take a good look at his face.
"Master"! If you look closely, you will undoubtedly be a master of knowing the sea. "Why do you dress up like that?"
"It's not important, did you see that woman? She is the third miss of Zhihai, and she dares to do something to the third miss of my family, so I look at those people in the national wind hall very unpleasantly, do you know what to do"?
"Master, you may not know, Lethe Realm, the National Wind Pavilion is the most, I am a small person, I can't fight them."
"Lethe River boundary, the national style pavilion is the most?
"The eighteen Arhats of the National Wind Pavilion have been in the bone realm for decades, and they can't afford to parry any night banquet. Master, it's not that I Yang Qian doesn't give face, it's that I really can't afford to provoke them."
"Bone Realm? The martial arts realm is really in decline. Then let me tell you, there are no less than ten grandmasters I have met, have you waded into this troubled water? If it weren't for my disdain to do things with these juniors, you might not have been able to get into my eyes in this life. If there is any consequence, I will bear it for you." Just these little guys, they are really not interested in it by nature, and besides, the earth soul has not returned, so they can avoid it as much as possible.
Yang Qian fell into deep thought. If he has too much water in his words, then decades of hard work will drain the ascites, and maybe he will take his old life, is it worth it?
It took half a lifetime of hard work to get to where I am today, and the answer is, of course, not worth it. But he is Yang Qian, an extraordinary man, he is willing to fight, with his current ability, it is impossible to have room to rise, unless he holds a thigh.
"Master, although I am willing to give myself a chance, but the people of the National Wind Pavilion are not easy to deal with, and I can't use a gun to ...... in front of everyone."
"He, that's enough"!
Yang Qian turned around, this man is more than thirty years old, Kong Wu is powerful, since he suffered a loss in Zhihai, he began to recruit heroes from all over the world, but how can it be so simple, either he looks down on his Yang Qian's strength, or the price he offers exceeds his expectations too much. This outer cultivator who has entered the body realm is to stay by his side in the millions every year.
The man's surname is Nie, and he is quite down-to-earth, he gave up his hand and said that he was willing to fight for the night banquet.
Yang Qian asked how sure he was. Master Nie frowned and replied Sancheng. Jane is naturally not afraid, but the cultivation of the other two is not below him, and thirty percent is already the limit. If it weren't for the fact that a master flew out of a chopstick and injured Leng Feng, I'm afraid that even Sancheng wouldn't have it. Now it seems that the so-called master must be the master sitting here. Yang Qian is brilliant again and again, if he can hug this thigh, he will be able to go to this huge world in the future. But after thinking about it, he still struggled to refuse, the ideal is very plump, but the reality is explicit, Master Nie is his baby bump, he can neither be defeated, but it is embarrassing to go up.
"How sure are you if I tell you about their weaknesses"?
"Sixty percent".
"Sixty percent, enough"!
Jane naturally held a resolute attitude, Yu Meihua was determined not to look back, although Niu Tianmu was elegant, he was ridden on the head, how to deal with it calmly.
"What about the National Wind Pavilion, don't you have a country in your eyes, and you can't do it without the law."
"The ancient emperor was called the Son of Heaven and was above the law, and in Lethe, the National Wind Pavilion was the sky."
"Tian Nima coin, how does the frog at the bottom of the well know the vastness of the sky, and how does Xia Chan know the beauty of winter. This girl still advises you to read more books and talk less big words, so as not to flash your tongue when the wind blows."
The third lady is not afraid of those who don't know, what kind of national style pavilion, do you know the sea?
"You're really owing."
Jane has naturally endured her for a long time, and they had some scruples about this woman because of a chopstick, but this woman really doesn't know what to do, and when she seizes the opportunity, she is ridiculed, and the clay man is still angry.
Leng Feng and Lin Zhilong paid attention to every move next to them, and Jian naturally raised one hand high......