I'm really afraid of what's coming, if you want to say it's a talent, Dao Feifei's most good shot is only afraid of eating, if you can barely challenge what big stomach in the 21st century, but here, I'm afraid this skill is useless.

It is inevitable that the knife is a little unconfident, and it is impossible to understand any piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, dancing knives and swords. What about singing, but the five tones are incomplete, and dancing can barely only square dance, square dance? The knife flew and a flash of spiritual light flashed.

"The little girl is not talented, and she is willing to offer a dance for the immortal master to repay the grace of saving her life." Just looking at Dao Feifei with such confidence, Yun Cheng's face was full of anticipation, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Although even if you see a lot of neon clothes and feather dances, you will inevitably get tired of fatigue, but the skin of the Diao Chan girl, just looking at it...... Who would have the courage to pay attention to the dance itself?

But when I think about it, such a difficult appearance and being able to survive in the world may have something extraordinary.

Thinking about it like this, I have a faint expectation in my heart.

Akatsuki Annex

"Shizi, there is another person from King Cheng's Mansion." Without waiting for Qingjiao to finish speaking, Yeli suddenly interrupted.

"I see."

This King Cheng is really a little impatient! This son wants to see what he is thinking behind his back.

Don't you really think that you can hold this son with that girl, but the person who spreads the rights and wrongs of this world behind her back is really hateful.

"According to the humble opinion of the slave, the prince must be ...... in this trip" Qingjiao was busy taking back the words, that is, he could see the truth clearly, he had nothing to do, he was either a traitor or a thief, how could the prince not know, who knew that this King Cheng was a Hongmen banquet or something, in short, it was naturally an ulterior motive.

"Your Excellency is here, don't you plan to hide your head and tail like this and not show up?" Yeli's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cup of tea was pinched in the palm of his hand, just a force in his hand.

"The departed son really has good ears." The masked man casually took the teacup in his hand, and not a drop of water spilled out.

The night is calm, but the green pepper is not so calm, and he blames himself for being too distracted, so he was taken advantage of by this thief, and he was thinking about who this thief was.

Yeli gestured for Qingjiao to retreat, just listening to this person's even breath, you can guess one or two, if this person intends to attack himself, I am afraid that he is already a corpse in front of him.

The masked man was really polite, and then sat down at the stone table, picked up the teacup of the right person and drank it all with his head tilted slightly. Apparently a little unsatisfied, his eyes not knowing whether he was staring at the teapot or the person holding the teapot in his hand.

"This is the hospitality of the dignified prince of Nanling, and the old man really opened his eyes today." The masked man just complained casually, but there was no change on his face.

"The way of hospitality is also to come to the guest is the guest, and your Excellency is uninvited and refuses to show your true face, and asks your Excellency to teach, even if the guest does not look like a guest, how can there be a reason for the host to be inconsiderate?" Yeli obviously has no intention of compromising at all, even if he is inferior to his opponent in strength, he can't lose his morale, as the so-called loser doesn't lose the battle.

"The son of the world is really sharp-toothed, but I'm afraid it doesn't make sense to talk about these bullshit truths here in the old man, so it's better to be more refreshing than whose fists are harder." The masked man just slapped his palm on the stone table, and saw that the teapot and cup only trembled slightly.

Qingjiao's face was full of disdain on the side, and he dared to show his eyes with such a little ability, which was a little too self-righteous.

But in the blink of an eye, when the green pepper came back to his senses, he saw that the stone table turned into powder little by little in front of his eyes, and there was not a single scum left.

Yeli was calm, and casually put the teapot in his hand. If you really have the ability, why bother only competing with a stone table, if you want to kill or chop, just let the horse come, this son is a blink of an eye, and then follow her surname You'er.

"If Your Excellency is just here to stand up here, I'm sorry, since this son came out of his mother's womb, I don't know how to write the words, if you have other purposes, before this son turns his face......" Night away from this wave of naked threats, even Qingjiao really pinched a cold sweat.

The masked man hadn't spoken, but listened to Yeli continue.

"You might as well compensate this stone table money to this son first."

Qingjiao forced a smile, and took pity on his own son holding a teapot in his arms, just like the cold-chilling woman holding a soup lump in her arms.

"The departed son is really extraordinary, worthy of being the son of destiny, which really opened the old man's eyes."

Although even if this person is masked, Ye Li can guess how hateful he is, but this wave of rainbow farts is released, and it is really difficult to accept it.

Since he is here as the emperor of this world, I am afraid that this person is really not small. It's just that it doesn't matter who his old puppet is, don't say that this son has no intention of competing for the throne at the moment, even if there is a day, and what does it have to do with him.

Some people think that they have some ability, so they think self-righteously that whoever doesn't have him can't do it, but who do you think you are, the sun, moon and stars are still the rain after a long drought.

You have a million abilities and what to do with this world.

The masked man just glanced at Yeli a few times, intentionally or unintentionally, and he could guess Yeli's thoughts.

"You're a lot like a person." There is really what kind of master will teach what kind of apprentice, and there is no one in the master's eyes, and he is afraid that this apprentice will be more than that.

It's just that the self-righteous old man is still defeated by the old man, what kind of capital does this apprentice have to be arrogant, if it weren't for his identity as an emperor star, he really thought that the old man had this leisure to spend time here.

Qingjiao can't bear it anymore, this old horseman is really not a thing, looking at people like dogs, scolding people is not a dirty word.

You're a lot like a dog! It's still the kind of mad dog that barks everywhere.

Ye Li gave a look to Qingjiao not to act rashly, originally just thinking that it was better to find out the details of the other party first, but now he is really interested in this person.

This world is not only like a person or a person, unlike someone who has a human skin, and he is a human or a ghost in his bones, but he doesn't know if he is afraid of it.

"There used to be a person who didn't know how to lift up like the departed son, what is the result, the departed son might as well guess it!" The masked man deliberately said half of his words, and watched Yeli with interest.

Why does this son care about his things like old sesame seeds and rotten grains, if I guess, I guess it's not very faceless.

Why do you want to know your lifting, who you are when you are, you treat yourself as a green onion, who chokes on you, this world just won't buy your account.

"How?" Yeli only thought about ending the meaningless conversation earlier, and was already faintly looking forward to it in his heart, seeing that if the girl showed her identity, presumably King Cheng would not dare to be embarrassed even if he had other plans, who knows what the hell this girl has in her heart.

Although this son really can't understand the girl more and more, it's just that it's obviously a little more pleasing than this old horseman.

Only then did Yeli think of a question, it stands to reason that no one knows about his coming to Daling except Shangguan Linfeng, how did this old man know?

The thought of leaving the night had just floated, so he forcibly suppressed it, it couldn't be him. Although the two have been arguing for more than ten years, if he is not credible, then I am afraid that there is no credible person when I leave the night.

"The old man is so fast-talking, and the old man is no longer hiding, if the old man is interested in that position, the old man may be able to do a little bit." The masked man was not sincere.

It's just that I don't know where he can see that this world is lacking his little strength.

The masked man casually took out a wrench finger with an unknown mess of totems printed on it, and handed it to Ye Li's eyes.

Seeing that today I am afraid that it will not be able to negotiate, the coming day will be long, and I am not in a hurry, one day he will cry and shout and beg for help, and then the round flat will not be left to his own control, maybe it will be easier to control than Han'er.

There will be no action in the middle of the night, and he has never seen any rare treasures in this life, and he will not be able to do without such a wrench. It's just that on closer inspection, there seems to be something wrong with this totem. It seems that he has seen it somewhere when he was in Moqi Mountain before, but the more he tries to recall it for a while, the more he can't remember.

The night was not separated for a moment, and the wrench finger was put on his finger for some reason. Looking at the figure of the purple and gold robe in front of him.

Come if you want to, leave if you want to, it's not when I Xiaoyue Pavilion is his backyard can't be.

"What I promised you, this marquis has done it, I hope the seniors can fulfill their promises." Shangguan Linfeng was full of worries and only looked in the direction of the courtyard.

What is the promise, isn't it just used to break it, but the old man really thought that he was a great character in Shangguan Linfeng before, and the old boy in Yunluo was even his own sworn brother who said that he would kill him, how could he be so arrogant.

Now it seems that this is just the case, just a hairy boy trapped by love, people have weaknesses, so they can be used by the old man. If everyone is like the stinky boy who leaves the night, the stones in the pit are stinky and hard, and it is not boring.

"Promise, what promise?" The masked man suddenly looked at Shangguan Linfeng with a playful expression.

"You, how dare you go back on your word?" Shangguan Linfeng just waved his hand, only to see that the masked man was just a casual move, such a powerful internal force, not to mention that Shangguan Linfeng had no time to prepare, he was forced out a few meters away, and forcibly pressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, even if he was prepared, I am afraid that it is not much better than now.

"Master Hou, how are you, Master Hou." Ling Feng hurriedly stepped forward to prop up Shangguan Linfeng, only to see that Shangguan Linfeng was unhindered, and then strode forward.

"The old man dares to hurt my Hou Ye so far, look at the little master, I won't fight with you." Ling Feng's eyes were red with anger, even if he knew that he couldn't do it, he would lose his life, as long as I Ling Feng was there, I would not allow anyone to hurt the Hou Ye in the slightest, this was the responsibility and mission of my Ling family for generations.

"If you want to die, do you have the qualifications?"