"This? And that's the end of it? Chen Le watched this scene with a frown in his own orchid pavilion, but in his impression, it was obvious that a golden light or some mist should appear to decorate his sacred scene, but just like this, he turned around and became a human form?

But if you look closely, this Yang Xinyun is really a little similar to this Yang Ying, the height of the two is almost the same, and this appearance is also a little different, except for the difference in hairstyle and temperament, the rest are really similar.

"Heh, it's really like Yang Ying's, then I'll have to take a good look." Chen Le reminisced about his past memories, then sat on the stool that had been prepared for him, crossed his legs, and watched every move below the venue.

All the members who were preparing to participate in the competition at the venue seemed to hold their breath, looking up at Yang Xinyun on the cloud, even Yang Ying, his eyes were staring at the person on the cloud tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away, and his facial expression became more and more serious.

"Friends from Penglai Town and friends from all over Kyushu who came to meet us in Penglai, good afternoon." Yang Xinyun raised his decibels so that all the immortals below could hear him.

The immortals below were also very supportive, screaming with joy, giving people the feeling that the fans below were fascinated when the big red superstar sang on stage.

"Today, I am honored to have me preside over the Red Pavilion meeting in place of my father." While speaking, he looked down at the living beings below, and when Yang Xinyun saw that Yang Ying was also in the venue, he stayed on him for a moment, and the two were far apart, and they didn't know that their eyes were already facing each other.

The cheering enthusiasm was about to dissipate, and Yang Xinyun continued to do the presiding work he came to this time, "Don't say anything else, I believe everyone can't wait to see the face of the Pavilion Lord of the Red Mansion at this moment." ”

And on the spire of the Red Pavilion, the pavilion master was very captivating with a smile, and he was also dressed in red, and beside her was Qu Bing, who was walking with Yang Ying.

The pavilion master blinked her talking eyes and stared at Yang Xinyun, looking at him with interest, "This kid is much more interesting than his old son." ”

The immortals below, especially the men, heard that the pavilion master was about to appear, and they all raised their hands as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, jumping high in place, and at the same time their mouths were also shouting there, "Pavilion master, pavilion master, pavilion master." ”

Yang Xinyun only smiled when he saw this scene, but Yang Ying himself didn't have any interest in the pavilion master at all, he already had someone in his heart, and the rest of the women were nothing more than sentient beings.

Chen Le was a little disappointed when he heard such a big movement below, "Heh, man. ”

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's invite the Pavilion Master of the Red Mansion, Meng Lianpeng, to play." After finishing speaking, he flew directly into the sky on the clouds, because at this moment, what everyone wanted to see more was the master of the Red Mansion Pavilion, and he was nothing more than a role in mobilizing the atmosphere, since the goal had been achieved, he had no reason to stay here.

Looking back at the land, his eyes have been locked on Yang Ying, who was looking up at him, and smiled lightly, "Brother, come on, I will watch you from above." ”

Chen Le immediately jumped off the stool, "This flew away?" Just say these two words and leave? "Before he came with such fanfare, all the immortals looked at him with respect, and then when they saw me, they didn't say much, and they didn't make any big moves, so they flew away.

"I really can't understand how these people arrange an event, and why they are so sloppy." After drinking a cup of tea, he sat back down, quietly waiting for the so-called pavilion master to appear.

"It's my turn, and you're up there to watch these guys perform." Meng Lianpeng waved his long sleeves, and the vermilion door in front of him opened directly, took the scepter on the side, and flew over wearing his own red silk.

The scepter was golden, with a spiral pattern like a fire-burning stick, winding and undulating, and in the midst of it hung two things that resembled black gems, irregularly set on them.

And this is exactly what the chaotic eyes have turned into, and this scepter is the immortal weapon of the pavilion master, the pupil of chaos.

Qu Bing has been silent in the back, watching the pavilion master's departure, and his heart has been praying for the person in his heart from yesterday to now.

"Yang Ying, you must come on, I believe you." He didn't say anything that was too hypocritical, and the rest was all up to him.

Meng Lianpeng was dressed in red, and she floated down gracefully from the top of the pavilion, and the whole person danced while descending, like a red butterfly, waving her moving wings.

The moment she appeared in front of everyone, everyone's eyes were focused on her, and the fairies who came to see the excitement were ashamed of themselves, but compared to the pavilion master, she was just a star in the starry sky, and there was no other way than to blink and get the attention of others.

The men were greedy to enjoy Meng Lianpeng's dancing, after all, this pavilion master is not something anyone can see if they want to, and they can feast their eyes today, so they naturally have to enjoy it.

Chen Le was also amazed by the beauty of this pavilion master, and felt that this time he was too good to go forward, and Meng Lianpeng's dancing was also short-lived in his eyes, and he couldn't take it for himself at all, so he could only sit down anxiously again, waiting for the start of the Red Pavilion meeting.

"There are so many bells and whistles, don't start quickly." I took another sip of tea to calm my restless body and mind.

The scepter in his hand is a symbol of his power in the Red Mansion, and the two black gems also shine with their black luster, in order to show their noble status.

looked around with a smile on her face, almost all of the people who were participating in the competition were attracted by her beauty, and the yellow fat man was even more exaggerated, and he didn't know that his own hara was flowing out, when Meng Lianpeng saw Yang Ying, he found that there was such a person behind him, and hurriedly looked away.

"Ah, the pavilion master saw me, she actually saw me." Huang Fatzi's body and mind, which had been forbearing, were finally appeased, and he felt that everything he had done was worth it, but he didn't know that Meng Lianpeng had nothing else to attract Meng Lianpeng's attention except for the harazi who was about to flow on the ground and a body of yellow.

After all, people's attention is the most valuable thing for people, and there is no one.