After speaking, Jiang Ge didn't wait for Xu Changxi to answer, he straightened up a bowl of rice wine and drank it all to quench his thirst.

Then he smashed the wine bowl and strode away.

The patriarch of the Xu family, Xu Changxi stood on the stage in a daze, but for a moment, it seemed that he was dozens of years old.

"All over the world. Lady Baihua said coldly, "You say, is he a selfish ghost?"

"What goal?" Jiang Ge's eyes were blazing.

"He abandoned you, abandoned everyone, just for an illusory goal, a ridiculous dream, is it worth it?"

"He deceived the world and stole his name, he deceived everyone. ”

Lady Baihua smiled coldly and corrected, "He is a liar. ”

"Nope. ”

"Jiang Yuntian, my father. Jiang Ge said honestly: "The world is forgetting him, but I must remember." ”

In the picture, he is a handsome and dashing and suave uncle.

"Do you know who he is?" the palace costume beauty flicked her fingers and shook off a picture scroll.

"You are Lady of Hundred Flowers. Jiang Ge said.

"Do you know who I am?" said the palace beauty.

Jiang Ge was so angry that he almost laughed out loud.

Before thinking about it, Xu Changxi boasted that he could talk about the absurd remarks of the owner of Baihuayuan and expelling the Jiang clan......

But its realm, momentum, and martial arts cultivation are no longer at the same level.

Much weaker than Xiao Yi.

The most important thing is that this palace beauty is a great martial artist in Jiang Ge's perception!

Of course, these are not the most important things.

Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

That's really:

Jiang Ge settled down, stared at it, and saw a beautiful woman in palace costume holding a pipa and playing it.

I want to leave at this moment, it's too late.

Qingsi sighed, the old man ......"

The lights are dim tonight.

Yanbo Riverside Fishing Boat,

Confuse my eyes.

"Falling flowers are scattered,

In my ears, I heard the singing, like weeping:

Jiang Ge planted himself headlong into a garden.

Too late to react.

Jiang Ge's left eyelid jumped, and the heart (qíng) switched from [Good Luck Come] and [Can't Catch Me, Hahahaha] to [Snowflakes Fluttering, North Wind Xiao Xiao] in an instant.

Crouch...... Trough?

Hundred Flower Garden!

Potpourri?

Jiang Ge chased the wind and left, quickly shook off Pei Yu, and was smug in his heart, when his nose twitched, and he smelled a hundred kinds of flowers.

On the antique eaves, on the roof.

Under the night sky,

Driven by the powerful survival (yù), Jiang Geyi (tào) and Feng You (shēn) performed a brilliant and wonderful way.

"If you are beaten, you will be beaten!" Jiang Ge looked up to the sky and smiled, shook a shot, and ran away.

"Shut up, come here and get beaten!"

"How can this be a peek?" Jiang Ge's eyes widened at that time, and he said bitterly: "How can you smear people's innocence out of thin air!"

"You still dare to peek!"

Then, the next moment, I saw Concubine Yu's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly open!

Jiang Ge looked at it and smiled.

A lazy crowd is small.

The point is,

Under Jiang Ge's gaze, Pei Yu took another big sip of wine, his face flushed, as if he had turned his moans into the wind, and the whole person was filled with a kind of arbitrariness.

There is no image to speak of.

Pei Yu yawned, hugged the wine vat and drank wildly, his two long white legs tensed, and he stepped on the wine table.

"Hiccup~"

Jiang Ge turned his head slowly.

The last one who drank like this was a beautiful woman at the end of the day.

In the whole restaurant, there is only the sound of coodong and coodong.

For a long time, there was no answer.

Jiang Ge said with a straight face: "Sister Yufei, please respect yourself." ”

Why am I so unbelieving?

Really drunk?

Belch......

The three of them took their own leave and left.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight. "Gu Su Zheng.

"Under ...... Go back to alchemy, how can a woman have alchemy, hum!" Pang Yaohun (shēn) exudes the fragrance of a hundred years of relying on the list of skills (shēn).

"Ahaha, the old man suddenly wants to go home to collect his clothes. Farewell, farewell!" Lan Zhichuan said as he looked at the night.

Even with the night of the entire royal capital as the background board, this scene is still too ambiguous, and it is easy to make people think about it.

Restaurant, Fengyue, talented and beautiful.

"Yes. Concubine Yu also drank wine, her pretty face was crimson, and she didn't know when she came behind Jiang Ge, biting her ear and hating: "Being young is not the same ......"

"Being young is different!" Jiang Ge sighed.

I don't say a word at first sight, and I look around in the middle of the night in room No. 6 of the five-star hotel, seven black, eight lights, clothes, nine days and nine nights, very intense.

That is:

In the words of the sand sculpture audience before the live broadcast room closed,

After the two whispered for a while, they walked hand in hand through the world of the two.

It's just that after solving the final (shēn) major event and having no worries, whether it is Xu Lin or Jiang Ping'an, they seem to be very unrestrained.

Guests and hosts have fun.

Staggered.

It's just because of Jiang Ge that these people seem to have broken the dimensional wall at the moment, talking and laughing, and the restaurant is full of joy.

No matter how you look at it, these people shouldn't be together.

There are also 2,800 sand sculpture spectators who are waiting to be fed, but they are always hungry......

oh

One is the great tutor of Daqian Academy, who has studied Dandao all his life, and is eccentric and stereotyped.

Like Jiang Rulie, an old man who is nearly eighty years old is obviously the head of a family and the helm of a wealthy family, but he is extremely gossipy.

A twenty-five-year-old cold-faced royal sister who holds the wealth of a rich country.

A seventeen-year-old one-star martial artist, the contemporary Dayu, is the most powerful, knowledgeable, and handsome person in the entire Daqian country.

A fifteen-year-old fourth prince, (shēn) is a member of the royal family, and no one will doubt his powerful background.

Two sixteen or seventeen-year-old samurai, hunters, lovers.

It's a very strange combination in terms of age and occupation.

When the Xu family was gloomy, the restaurant on the next street was celebrating in full swing.

in a word

Accustomed to it, it's not strange.

Those who are familiar with Jiang Ge know that this (bī) is an old problem.

As you walk, you talk to yourself and laugh at yourself.

......。

"Thank you to the audience for the rocket [I heard that I stayed up late and injured my body (shēn), so scared that I stayed up all night at the time]!"

"Thank you to the audience [woke up at night, don't forget to lift a quilt for your roommate] for rewarding the rocket!"

"Thank you to the audience [what about the king, it's not a rocket that cried and begged me not to send]!"

"The wailing of the incompetent. Jiang Ge smiled faintly, and immediately lifted his spirits.

In the live broadcast room, many viewers slowly typed a question mark.

"Anchor, what was it just called?"

Outside.

......

Xu Changxi was full of remorse, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his voice was full of despair, like a wounded jackal roaring.

"Blind—"

"Ruined!"

Only Xu Changxi, who was stunned, was left behind, standing there alone with endless remorse.

The feast is scattered,

The other people in the banquet hall all took their leave, as if they had made an agreement.

Followed by

There is shock, there is confusion, there is anger, there is ...... In the end, all of this turned into a deep sense of incredulity and regret.

He stretched out his hand and didn't say a word, just stared at Xu Lin, and countless (qíng) flashes in his eyes.

"How big is the world?" Jiang Ge replied.

"I don't know how big the world is, but I do know that a woman's heart is ...... It's small!"

Mrs. Baihua smiled coldly, flicked her finger, and in an instant, a hundred flowers were dazzling, and the wind danced wildly.