Leng Qiu looked over, and the person who had just spoken, was wearing a gray robe, with a three-point beard on his face, similar to a mouse's whiskers.

With rat eyes and sharp-beaked monkey gills, he doesn't look like a good person at first glance.

I guess it's mixed drinking!

If we are satisfied, the wine is enough, if we are not satisfied, you will wait to be thrown out!"

The man who spoke was a majestic man, dressed in black armor, with his big furry hands grasping the flask, and roaring like a cow with big eyes.

The thick voice has attracted a lot of attention.

Here in the cold autumn, two plates of side dishes came up first, a pound of Huadiao, and ate by himself.

"It's a pity, it's not red, it's not spicy, otherwise it tastes terrible!"

Every time I eat, I always think of chili peppers, and I don't know if I will forget the spicy taste in a few years!

"Hey, hey, I won't let you down! You know that Leng Qiu has fallen into Fengling, right?

The first sentence aroused the hearts of many people.

Even if more than a month has passed, the cold autumn is still the hottest topic.

If you take it out at this moment, it can still attract the attention of all martial artists.

Even Leng Qiu couldn't help but stop the chopsticks in his hand, and his eyes fell on Bao Inquiry.

"Come on, where is it? He still dares to take revenge, and what does it have to do with the Snow Mountain Sect?"

The stout man couldn't help but ask a series of questions.

It's just that Bao inquired but didn't say anything, and his eyes signaled to Baihua Brew.

Helpless, I gave him a sip, I don't know if I will accompany him.

"Haha, then I'll say it, Yin Tian Chou not only has a son, but his son Yin Huan is also a core disciple of the Burning Sun Sect, and his strength is stronger than his father. ”

"That's not the point, the point is that he actually asked the Sect Master of the Snow Mountain Sect to marry them!

If Bao inquired, there was no beginning or end, but many people sensitively thought of the women of the Snow Mountain Sect.

Especially Leng Qiu, his fingers were pinched together, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

He admits that Huang Wuwu is indeed beautiful, and the goddess-like temperament of the iceberg can arouse a man's desire to conquer the most.

I don't know how many people will covet it.

However, he didn't expect his ugly son to be ready to take revenge like this!

"Grass, don't sell it, don't drink enough, tell me who the other party is?"

With urgency on his face, the majestic man paused the jug in front of him with his big hand and roared loudly.

Bao inquired Meimei took a big sip, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth with his left hand, held the wine jug with his right hand, and said with bright eyes:

"You don't know, I'll tell you, the emperor is worry-free! The royal princess of the Great Qin Empire, the emperor is worry-free! She looks like the country is beautiful and fragrant, and the most important thing is her temperament, the iceberg beauty!"

"Slippery ......"

Halfway through, it's a big gulp of wine poured into the stomach.

"You don't know, in the Snow Mountain Sect, how many core disciples and elders are paying attention to her. Now that someone wants to marry, naturally they do not agree. Therefore, the Snow Mountain Sect set up the ring and wanted to elect a husband for the emperor within half a year!"

The sound of the bag inquiring, echoing in the hall on the first floor, attracted everyone's attention.

"Huang Wuwu I know, she is beautiful, and when I see her, I want to press under me. It's a pity, I can only look at it and think about it!"

"Shhhh Don't want to die, don't talk nonsense!"

"Be quiet, Huang Wuwu is Leng Qiu's fiancée, this is someone who wants to take revenge on Leng Qiu and cuckold him. Don't get involved, or you won't know how to die!"

"I'm afraid that this cold autumn is going to be over, I heard that there is a god son who takes a fancy to the emperor and asks her to be a furnace ding. If Leng Qiu appears, he will be the first to be killed!"

All kinds of rumors and rumors came into Leng Qiu's ears.

He didn't expect that his ugly son would take advantage of the emperor's worry-free to stir up a storm in the sky.

What a half-year appointment, just wanting him to appear, set up an endless ambush.

In this regard, Leng Qiu was not afraid, but he didn't want to be led out by a ploy from them.

Half a year, there is so much that can be done.

"Your news is outdated, a holy son descended on the Snow Mountain Sect, saying that it was a woman from his previous life and wanted to take her away. It's just that the emperor doesn't like it. But also said that no one should come near her, otherwise she will be killed!"

On a table not far away, a crisp voice came from a voice that seemed to understand very well what was happening.

"Girl, this is what I'm going to talk about next, I didn't expect to be preempted by you. Then I will tell you, the Divine Son is the third-order sect Qingxia Mountain Sheng Wuji, and the Holy Son is the second-order sect Star Picking Pavilion Sikong Illusion! It is said that they are all in the Eight Palace Realm, but their combat power is comparable to the Four-Polar Dragon Realm!"

Bao inquired about the news that he was robbed, and he was very unhappy, with a disdainful expression on his face, and said teasingly.

The crisp voice was full of disdain for the Divine Son, and he coldly reprimanded:

"Cut, Sheng Wuji, what a piece of! Also, I'm not a girl, and besides, I'll kill you!"

In an instant, in the entire hall, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

If you dare not put the Son of God in your eyes, you must also be a strong man, and if you dare not speak outrageously, you will die.

Leng Qiu picked up the wine glass and took a sip of it, and the battle intent in his eyes rushed into the sky.

No matter if the Son of God or the Son of God dares to covet the Emperor, you must bear his wrath! There is no second way!

His eyelids wrinkled slightly, and he said lightly:

"The Holy Son is nothing remarkable, I have encountered a lesson!"

In a word, the eyes of the entire hall were all focused on him.

There's a crazy guy over there, and he's even crazier!

People feel that today's restaurant is really not in vain, and something big is going to happen!

"Yo, what a big tone! I don't dare to speak ill of the Holy Son, you dare! Come on, come, I'll toast you!"

Just as people were watching the cold autumn, the crisp sound sounded again.

Immediately after, an emerald green wine glass, with an endless wind, flew directly towards the cold autumn.

The speed was so fast that when I passed by people, all my hair was cut by the strong wind, and I felt a faint pain in my neck.

If you go against them, you will not be able to die again.

Seeing that the wine glass arrived in front of Leng Qiu, it seemed that when his head was almost burst, he was firmly grasped by a big hand, placed on the table, and said coldly:

"Hmph, children's families, what do adults learn to drink?

The relaxed posture made the eyes of everyone at the scene widen.

In their hearts, either the wine glass was shattered, or Leng Qiu was beaten away.

I never thought it would be so easy to follow.

"There are two times, no wonder you look down on the Holy Son, come out and fight with me!"

The crisp voice saw him catch the wine glass, regardless of the eyes of the young man on the other side.

People saw that he was wearing a black robe and holding a guqin in his hand, about one and a half meters long.

But a face is absolutely beautiful, especially the eyes, as if they can speak, staring at Leng Qiu, radiating endless anger.

"What an agile skill, the speed surpasses the Eight Palace Realm!"

Someone secretly assessed his combat effectiveness.