"Haha, Boss, it's really you!" Simon Furyu stood up from his seat and leaned forward with a salivating face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Du Chun on the side also laughed and said, "Brother Han, it's really you? When did you set up your own door and become the head of the house?"

"Boss, sister-in-law. Simon Fuliu shouted happily: "Come, come, sit here!"

When he saw Ye Xuan's stunning face, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but flow a snort, but he quickly sucked it again and took it back.

Han Xiao raised his eyes and glanced at him, and kicked lightly on his buttocks, "Damn, you didn't know to pick me up if you came up first, I almost couldn't get up!"

Sitting in the lobby, the high-rollers couldn't help but be disappointed, thinking that some peerless master had come up, but they didn't expect it to be just a teenage hairy boy, but his strength was pitifully weak, and it was the condensation realm.

But the little girl beside him doesn't seem to be simple, and she's beautiful!

Don't lose the four beauties of the sectarian world!

Han Xiao took Ye Xuanyu's hand and walked to the seat of the Qingyun Gate where Du Chun was, and several Qingyun disciples had already pulled out their seats for Han Xiao and asked the two of them to sit down.

Du Chun scolded with a smile: "You kid, it's really awesome! Don't tell me that the 'famous' Shushan faction was made up by you for the sake of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, right?"

"Hmph!" Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Nonsense, what is nonsense, what is made up blindly, the Shushan faction founded by Han Xiao will definitely be famous in the world in the future, and it will not be worse than the three holy gates." ”

Ximen Blowliu laughed and said: "The boss is the boss, so much so that I want to join your sect as a disciple!"

"Get out!" Han Xiao looked disdainful, "You are too ugly, and you are still lewd, wouldn't joining my Shushan faction make my Shushan name stink!"

Simon's head darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Boss, I haven't seen you for so long, don't hurt me as soon as you meet, okay, I'm ......"

Du Chun stretched out his hand and patted Han Xiao on the back, "Okay, okay, the Immortal Sword Gate will sell me some face in Qingyunmen, and when people ask in a while, I will relieve you of the siege." ”

"Do you need it?" Han Xiao shrugged, "It's all said, the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Sword Sect is my good brother." ”

"Forehead" The corners ......of Du Chun's mouth twitched slightly, and he said secretly in his heart: Hey, this kid, I haven't seen him for so long, pretending to be forced, he is still so smooth, if I didn't know that he was an outcast of Xuanbing Palace, I would almost believe it!

At this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly pulled Han Xiao's kick and said in a low voice: "Childe, trouble is coming!"

Han Xiao looked back, and sure enough, he saw that Zhao Chuanbin had already come over from afar, and sneered: "It seems that Master Han is very popular, and his friends are quite haha!"

When he saw that an extremely weak Qingyun Sect disciple actually called Han Xiao "Big Brother", he immediately reacted in his heart, this time he must have been deceived by Han Xiao.

Thinking that he was still in charge of a teenage boy "senior", Zhao Chuanbin only felt that his face was hot for a while.

It's a shame!

Han Xiao stood up casually and smiled, "Little brother, walking the rivers and lakes, of course, popularity is the most important." What's the matter, little brother come here, do you have any advice?"

Ye Xuan almost fainted, biting her lip and staring at Han Xiao: It's already a goof, and the son is still called a little brother......

"Master Han!" Zhao Chuanbin took a deep breath and resisted the urge to get angry, "I heard that you are the brother of my uncle of the Immortal Sword Sect, presumably your ability should be quite good, and the younger generation is not talented, I want to ask Master Han for advice!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience burst into laughter.

"A teenage hairy boy, the brother of the ancestor of the Immortal Sword Sect?

"It's really shameless! Climb the relationship, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!"

Du Chun hurriedly stepped forward to play a round, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Zhao Shaoxia, hehe, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! ”

Zhao Chuanbin still smiled politely: "Senior Du misunderstood, the junior just wanted to ask Master Han for some advice, and he didn't have any other intentions. ”

Han Xiao took such a big advantage from him, if he didn't beat him hard, he couldn't swallow this breath!

Du Chun still wanted to set up another set of friendships, but Han Xiao had already reached out to stop him, and smiled at Zhao Chuanbin: "The little brother looks extraordinary, with excellent roots and bones, and he will definitely be the pillar of the Immortal Sword Sect in the future." I, as a senior, should also point you out. ”

"So be it. Han Xiao smiled, "Why don't we agree on a place tonight, have a few drinks, and then I'll point you out." ”

"......" Du Chun stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, with an expression of "I don't know this guy".

This is a big deal!

Although Zhao Chuanbin is only a third-generation disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, his strength is much stronger than him, an elder of the Qingyun Sect, and he is also a kendo powerhouse.

Although he knew that Han Xiao was a little extraordinary, after all, his cultivation was only in the Qi Condensation Realm, how could he be Zhao Chuanbin's opponent, let alone point out the other party.

However, Ximen Fuliu looked at Han Xiao excitedly, and secretly gave Han Xiao a thumbs up in his heart: Damn, I will pretend to be like this another day, it feels like it's very cool!

But he didn't know that having strength was called pretending. If you don't have the strength, you're stupid!

And his kind of three-legged cat kung fu is estimated to have been killed before he finished pretending.

"Okay!" Zhao Chuanbin gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, "Then tonight, the junior will be on the shore of Invite Moon Lake in the south of the city, waiting for the master!"

"It's easy to say!" Han Xiao grinned, "A word is a certainty, see you or disperse!" But don't forget to bring a few jars of good wine at night, you can't talk about the moon, you can't do it without good wine." ”

Zhao Chuanbin nodded, "No problem." Master Han eats and drinks well, and the juniors retire!"

Just as he turned around to leave, someone outside the door shouted: "The eight great swordsmen of the Phantom Sword Alliance, stay in the Tianzi Suite of Heavenly Sword Pavilion!"

"Haha!" Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect Brother Zhang to come too, hehe, this time the old friends are all gathered." ”

"Senior Brother Zhang?" Zhao Chuanbin's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his head in some surprise and glanced at Han Xiao: Does he still know Senior Brother Zhang Ruoxu?

Before the words fell, I saw a fat figure rushing upstairs, and when I saw Han Xiao here, I strode over, "Brother Han, you came so fast!"

This fat man is naturally the Xu Shaoqing Xu fat man of the Daoling Sect.

Han Xiao looked up, and seven men and one woman climbed the stairs and came together.

Xue Muyun, who is known as the "Cuiliu" of the four beauties, is naturally still tired of following Zhang Ruoxu's side.

She also saw Han Xiao, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she pouted: "Hmph, it's really ghostly." ”

Zhang Ruoxu smiled a little embarrassedly, and bowed to Han Xiao, "Brother Han, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come unharmed!"

(ps: The reunion between Uncle Xiao and Han Xiao is about to be thick, so I wrote very carefully, not fast, I hope to bring you the best reading experience~)