Summer evenings are sweltering, with occasional breezes and heat waves.

The platform rises, and the eaves of the corridor are opened. The lights are hung early, and the incense is gusting. Su Mei set up a banquet, and the participants were all young talents with heads and faces. Huan Ying took Yang Xian to the banquet, but her face was full of disgust.

"Wang Ren, can't you wear the clothes I prepared for you?"

Since Yang Xian came to the Shendu, he has been dressed in rags and has never changed. In Huan Ying's opinion, Yang Xian is dressed in a suit, and he really can't support his face.

"The poor do not eat what they eat."

Regarding Huan Ying's questioning, Yang Xian politely and smiled and refused.

"Alright! Then you will try to stay in a remote corner and never come out. ”

If she could, Huan Ying really wanted to keep her distance from the guys on the side. But there was no way, she broke into Su Mansion a few days ago and asked for a post from Su Mei's hand. When it comes to the end, it's too late to pretend you don't know.

Huan Ying really felt a little aggrieved at the moment, and she tried her best to let the guy next to her show off and show his face in front of all the talents in Shendu. But instead of appreciating it, this guy dressed up like this.

"Big brother!"

Huan Ying waved her hand, and in the hall, Huan Ying had already come with Jing Bottle. The lights ahead are brilliant, reflecting a beautiful woman in brocade clothes and embroidered clothes. Jing Bottler stood there gently, and the color here had been lost. The woman combed her delicate bun lightly, applied powder thinly, and obviously dressed up carefully. The man in Chinese clothes next to him, tall and polite, accompanied by him, looks very compatible.

No matter where they are, the brothers and sisters are the focus of everyone's gathering. What's more, at this time, there is more Yan Guoweng on the side.

"Where's Wang Ren?"

It's good that Huan Ying didn't mention it, but as soon as she mentioned it, Huan Ying's face pulled down and pointed to the back.

"Follow behind!"

"Oh? But that furnace of elixir saved hundreds of schools, and even teamed up with the lord of Yan Guo to defeat the young hero Wang Ren of the Great Demon? ”

In this kind of banquet, there is absolutely no shortage of praise. A group of talented people knew that Huan Ying went to Su Mansion to ask for a post, and naturally they also knew that the relationship between Wang Ren and Liang Guoweng, Huan Wu's most beloved little daughter was not ordinary.

Before Yang Xian appeared, everyone's eyes focused on the slightly dark staircase, but what caught their eyes was a young man dressed in rags and a lowly cultivator.

"This Mr. Wang Ren is really... What a standout! ”

A group of professional praisers really couldn't think of any adjectives to use to describe Yang Xian, so they could only find this one in the end. There is no way, Yang Xian is too different.

Everyone else is dressed in fine clothes, but when they come to him, they are dressed like a beggar. It's just that this kid who doesn't seem to be on the stage has always attracted Jing Bottle'er's attention.

Yang Xian didn't pay much attention to it, and before he could speak, he was pulled aside by Huan Ying.

When the guests are seated, the host of the banquet arrives late. Su Mei is dressed up, plain and elegant, full of luxury, graceful like a peony. It's long overdue, in order to compete with the first beauty in the Yan land.

Su Mei looks beautiful and elegant, but it is flattering and self-generated, and the color is in the bone marrow. The four sons of the Liang Hou Mansion followed behind him, not leaving an inch. Huan Jue is personable and uninhibited, like a turbid son. It's a pity that at this time, it is a turn of love and lust. For Su Mei, obsessed.

Su Mei stepped forward slowly, and as the host of the banquet, he confessed to everyone.

Su Meihao held the wine in a bowl and drank three cups first, which caused the banquet to shake and cheer. Just when Su Mei put down the wine glass, his eyes wandered, but in the most inconspicuous corner, he saw a person who was most unlikely to see.

His eyes froze, and his hands trembled slightly. The jade cup fell, fell onto the heavy carpet, and shattered in half.

Su Mei's abnormality attracted everyone's attention, and Huan Jue stepped forward to ask.

"Mei'er, are you alright?"

Su Mei forced himself to stabilize his mind and smiled.

"Fourth son, I'm fine."

Su Mei sat down, but he was restless, and his eyes always drifted to Yang Xian in the corner on the side, intentionally or unintentionally, attracting Huan Jue's frequent attention.

Before the banquet was halfway through, Su Mei got up and withdrew in the name of sobering up, and Huan Jue wanted to follow, but she politely refused.

Next to the high-rise building, the forest garden is vast.

Under the verandah, Su Mei leaned against the pillar, trying to relieve the pressure in his heart, and his face was full of suppressed panic.

At this moment, there was only one thought in her heart, how could Yang Xian appear here? Although the other party's appearance has changed somewhat, the boy who brought her great fear will never forget it.

"Why did you avoid them in a hurry?"

The voice sounded in his ears again, Su Mei turned his head, and the young man was dressed in rags and had a bright smile, pacing in.

"You... How did you end up here? ”

Su Mei leaned back and sat on the railing.

Yang Xian didn't say a word, slowly stepped forward, and gently stroked Su Mei's somewhat scattered hair, which looked very frivolous.

At the moment when Yang Xian's fingers touched, Su Mei's body trembled slightly, and something seemed to be opened in his heart.

"What do you want to do? This is the capital of the gods, the place of Huanwu, and we will all end up together. ”

"Do you have what it takes?" The corners of Yang Xian's mouth curled slightly, looking at the beauty in front of him who had been reborn, and smiled slightly.

In Su Mei's frightened gaze, in the forest shadow, a woman with the same face and body as her appeared in front of her. Then, the second, the third.

The posture and face, manners and movements are exactly the same. Thousands of people and thousands of faces, since the master of the thousand caves joined Yang Xian, he began to train a special army for him in Tsing Yi.

"You... You..."

Such a strange picture made the fear in Su Mei's heart reach the extreme.

"I can make you the niece and granddaughter of Da Zhou Shangshuling, and naturally I can also make this non-existent person leave early." Yang Xian grabbed Su Mei's arm, "You seem to be too active lately." ”

"I'm not, it's a poor ........"

"But it doesn't matter, you can continue to keep in touch with the demons. It's just that I want to know if your identity has been passed on to the Demon Domain. ”

"My identity is only known to Lord Qiqi, and he is at odds with my little sister, so he shouldn't be able to return to the Demon Domain so soon."

"Wang Ren, what are you doing?"

Huan Jue shouted not far away, and the shouting alarm alarmed everyone in the banquet. At this time, Yang Xian was very close to Su Mei, almost to the extent of ambiguity.

"My Fair Lady, good gentleman. Childe thinks, what am I doing? ”

Yang Xian put down Su Mei's arm, turned around, looked at the turbidity prince in front of him, and smiled slightly.

"You!"

Huan Jue was furious and rushed towards Yang Xian, but was stopped by a rainbow light and flew out.

At this time, everyone rushed over, but saw Huan Jue looking drunk and falling to the ground. Yang Xian was behind, and Su Mei was almost snuggled up to his side, with a weak face.

In the midst of these many suspicious eyes, Huan Jue was helped up. I saw that he was drunk and blushed, and shouted loudly: "Wang Ren, you are dead!" Mei'er can't like you. ”

As Huan Jue's voice fell, Jing Bottle's heart in the crowd suddenly wrinkled, as if something was missing. A pair of eyes were shining, looked at Yang Xian, and gritted his teeth tightly.

And Huan Ying, who followed closely, almost burst into flames in her eyes.