Chapter 133: Attending the Party II

She is the head disciple of our Holy Spirit Palace? It looks too small, right? This is the voice of everyone in the inn at this time.!!

The elder also stood in front of An Yiran and greeted her, An Yiran was still a little panicked when she was asked, she didn't want someone to ask her where the lord was, because she didn't know about ┑( ̄Д ̄)┍ now

"Hello Elder Zhong, this time you are leading the team, it is really hard." An Yiran also said hello to this old man.

"This is my brother, he is also a cultivator now, and he came to participate in the selection of the five sects this time, as a casual cultivator."

An Yingzhen directly felt that this elder was stronger than him, and of course it was impossible to be as arrogant as usual. He also greeted politely: "Hello elder, I came to disturb this time." ”

Elder Zhong looked at this young man with a delicate face, and he didn't know what to ask before he remembered his own sect master...... He smiled and said: "It's nothing, it's not a bother, you are the elder brother of our first disciple, and you have cultivated such an excellent disciple for our Holy Spirit Palace, we are too late to be grateful, come on, come on, sit down." ”

Both of them sat in rows, with the other disciples. The dishes on the table were all ordinary food, and many disciples did not move, not wanting their bodies to produce more impurities. But these dishes looked really fragrant, so I swallowed two mouthfuls of Bigu Dan. Took two sips of spirits. An Yiran and An Yingjie are not the kind of people who give up their appetites for the sake of cultivating the truth, of course, this ...... It should only include An Yiran, An Yingyi has always been a little indifferent, anyway, they have been drinking the spiritual spring in the space, and the impurities in their bodies have been almost discharged.

One sits in this position. An Yiran felt an unconcealable hostility, mixed with strong hatred. An Yiran took a sip of wine and seemed to glance in that direction unintentionally. With a hint of drunken smile, it looks a little seductive. That woman named Gong Ling, how can she be restless after being taught once!

She had already decided that if this woman provoked her again, she would definitely kill her. She doesn't let a person offend her over and over again, especially when that person still covets her things.

Ning Xiaotong and Li Gang, who she knew well in the Holy Spirit Palace, were not far away from her.

An Yiran dragged An Yingji and went to introduce his brother to Ning Xiaotong. She hadn't forgotten that she had the idea of making her her her sister-in-law because of the dishes Ning Xiaotong cooked. I haven't asked for so long, what happened to Ning Xiaotong and Gongsun Qi.

"Brother, let me introduce you. This is Ning Xiaotong, she took good care of me when I was in the Holy Spirit Palace. ”

Hearing this, Ning Xiaoran was full of disdain, and said frankly: "Your help to me is truly inexhaustible. I'm really glad I was able to meet you at that time. ”

"Alas. I just reminded you, who told you to be so stupid and cute at that time. "I know all day long that I revolve around the scum of Gongsun Qi, I don't know self-love at all, Gongsun Qi is a man who can be conquered with normal brain circuits?

"This is my biological brother, who is very rich and powerful in everything, if you have something, you can ask him for help." An Yiran winked mischievously at Ning Xiaotong.

Ning Xiaotong knew what she meant, and smiled a little doting and helpless.

"Hello. An Gongzi. Ning Xiaotong's current title has not changed, but his habits are becoming more and more detached from the closed environment of Holy Spirit Island. Becoming more and more modern. She held out her hand, intending to shake hands. This was almost unimaginable for Ning Xiaotong before.

"Hello, Miss Ning Xiaotong." The cold voice has some texture, although An Yingji has a habit of cleanliness, but he still won't do this to his sister's friend. Reach out and shake it briefly, then let go.

It was just a very simple action between the two, but it was noticed by Gongsun Qi, who was playing and singing with many beautiful women in the distance, Gongsun Qi didn't know what was wrong, he couldn't help but want to pay attention to Ning Xiaotong, and even when the dirt bun shook hands with another man just now, he felt a little uncomfortable, just like a cat scratching a paw in his heart. Rise

kissed his new love to the fullest, and the skin of the two was close to each other, bursting out with fierce sparks like ice on fire. There was a disciple next to him who looked at the two of them with great relish, it was simply a cigarette fire spring palace.

Gongsun Qi didn't care who he kissed, but he was a little vindictive. He seemed to want to emphasize something, but he didn't care when he looked at the dirt bun, and he still laughed with others, and he didn't even look at it. He didn't even know why he was so lost in his heart.

An Yiran didn't forget to pay attention to Gongsun Qi's expression, she looked at this playboy who would actually feel lost one day, and she laughed wildly in her heart. It seems that Ning Xiaotong still has a lot of brains, and it has only been two years, so Gongsun Qi has already subconsciously had a strange possessiveness towards her.

The relationship between these two couldn't be funnier.

Ning Xiaotong and An Yingwei have been chatting from a distance, she didn't expect these two people to be able to talk, Ning Xiaotong has always been a little inferior and cowardly before, and An Yingwei has always been a little arrogant and indifferent. Now they can sit together and chat smoothly, which is also quite unexpected for her.

Maybe her idea of letting Ning Xiaotong be her sister-in-law back then was really successful, but she was a little reluctant to be her protagonist.

didn't care what the two were talking about, An Yiran sat at a bar, poured himself a cocktail, and was self-sufficient.

An elegant and beautiful figure walked over slowly, and there was a crisp sound of clogs stepping on the wooden planks of the inn. The white clothes are still so fairy-like, with delicate facial features, a beautiful nose, and slender eyelashes trembling slightly, it doesn't look like a woman who is about to be thirty years old can have at all. The slender waist is slender and can be held, this is another kind of weakness that is about to come out, and a man can't help but have an urge to protect her from the inside out!

When An Yiran looked at her coming over, he scolded expressionlessly in his heart! Gong Ling, the haunting little, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, no matter how malicious An Yiran is in her heart, she still smiles on the surface.

"Long time no see, or I'll toast you." Gong Ling held a small iron wine glass with delicate threads and came to toast An Yiran

An Yiran was holding a huge red wine glass, and the transparent glass contained a bit of unfathomable blue wine, like black agate, sparkling in the light.

"Okay."

Both of them took their glasses and drank down.

(To be continued.) )