“1...... 2...... 5...... "Zhao Lonely didn't bird him, and counted it directly."

"Your Excellency, don't make trouble in the restaurant! Otherwise, you will go back to where you came from. Lin Yaodong was angry, and snorted at Zhao Xingchen.

Syllable!

A token was slapped into the table.

Lin Yaodong glanced at it, was stunned for a moment, and hugged his fists and said, "It's Sect Master Zhao of Haotian Sect, it's rude." ”

"Zong...... Sect Master ......" Wei He's face suddenly changed greatly.

“8...... 9...... "Zhao is still counting."

"Please stop, I'll fight myself. "Bang bang, these three mouths are loud enough, and Wei He's mouth and nosebleed together.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Although the Mirror Moon Sect is still extraordinary, it is not comparable to the big tree of Haotian Sect at all.

It's not easy to play to death, Wei He made a quick decision, if he let Zhao Lonely come over and smoke, then he estimated that he would have to be pumped to death directly, it was better to beat his mouth, at least, there was still a rotten life.

And Yang Zhao's subordinates also stopped, looking at Yang Zhao and not knowing what to do?

No matter how thick-skinned Yang Zhao was, he turned a little red, and snorted, "What a big style, Sect Master Zhao, you are qualified to enter the private room." However, I am not convinced. ”

"Oh, then you want to drop it?" Zhao Xingchen asked as he looked at him lightly.

"Simple, let's pick one. If you lose, give me the private room. Yang Zhao raised his eyebrows and stood up.

"You're not qualified to pick our sect master!" Zhao Lone looked at him coldly.

"What are you?" Zhao Xingchen was angry and didn't have a place to send it, so he put it on his guard.

"I'm not a thing, Lao Tzu Zhao is lonely, a slave of the Zhao family. Zhao Lonely's voice was even colder.

"What are you?" Yang Zhao finally broke out, and the blue light flashed, turning into a big palm and grabbing Zhao Lonely.

Porphy!

Zhao Lone stretched out his hand and put it aside, Yang Zhao was taken along, fell down, and Yang Yanyu next to him quickly stretched out his hand and pulled it back.

"Sect Master Zhao, the Holy Fire Sect is polite. Yang Qingyu stood up and arched his hand.

"It's Deputy Sect Leader Yang, I'm glad to be there. Zhao Xingchen replied.

"Auntie, get him down!" Yang Zhao knew that he was not Zhao Lone's opponent, and shouted at Yang Qingyu.

"Okay, Yang Zhao, Sect Master Zhao is here, don't mess around. Yang Qingyu snorted.

"Don't eat it!" Yang Zhao slapped his palm on the table angrily, stood up and was about to leave.

"Hehehe, Deputy Sect Master Yang, your nephew's temper is not very good, you have to change it. Otherwise, you will suffer a big loss. Zhao Xingchen said with a smile.

"Lao Tzu suffers a loss, take care of your!

What's wrong with Haotian Sect, can you beat my Holy Fire Sect?

Don't inquire, Haotian Sect is the last of the ten major sects, and my Holy Fire Sect is fifth, so it's no problem to crush you. Yang Zhao was furious and pointed at Zhao Xingchen with a fierce attitude.

"Hehe, young man, his temper is not small. Zhao Xingchen smiled, and Chaoyang beckoned, "Come on, come on, come here." ”

Yang Zhao was stunned, and walked over obediently. Suddenly, his glasses shattered.

"It's not good, young man, to have a bad temper. Losing a small life is a trivial matter, don't bother your family. Zhao Xingchen patted him on the shoulder.

"Yes, the sect master has taught me a lesson, Yang Zhao I am too reckless, and this kind of thing will never happen again in the future. Yang Zhao bent over like a good baby and nodded repeatedly.

"Only obedient can be called a good child, otherwise, this seat doesn't like to know, right?" Zhao Xingchen said like an elder.

"Yes, I understand, junior, please forgive me, I don't dare to call Yangzhao anymore. Yang Zhao nodded like a drum, and the whole hall was dumbfounded, especially Yang Qingyu, whose face turned green.

You're too low-spirited, aren't you?

It's a shame on my Holy Fire Cult?

"Let's go, let's go into the private room and have a few drinks with this seat. Zhao Xingchen said.

"Yes...... Yang Zhao nodded again and again, and followed behind like a grandson.

"Sect Master Zhao, please!" Lin Yaodong stretched out his hand and asked.

"Come back to Yangzhao! Auntie has something to tell you. Yang Qingyu shouted.

"Auntie, I want to drink with my son, don't bother me. Yang Zhao didn't reply.

"You come back for me!" This face was so embarrassed that Yang Qingyu almost roared. However, Yang Zhao didn't bird her.

Swish!

Yang Qingyu stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Zhao.

"Huh. Zhao Xingchen just shrugged his shoulders, and Yang Qingyu Dragon Claw immediately slid to the side.

Yang Qingyu was horrified in her heart, and with a devastation, a yellow gas flashed, and her palm turned into a dragon and grabbed Yang Zhao.

There was a crackling sound, the dragon's claws shattered, and more than a dozen 'characters' around him fell to the ground, and the wine and vegetable soup were scattered all over the ground.

And Zhao Xingchen has already strode into the No. 3 private room.

"Deputy Sect Master Yang, how about a few drinks together?" Yang Qingyu was so angry and anxious that Zhao Xingchen's invitation came from the box.

Worried about Yang Zhao's safety, Yang Qingyu had no choice but to be cheeky and enter the box.

Of course, this is also a matter of face.

At least, Zhao Xingchen gave himself a thin noodle.

"Young Master Yang, is there anything wrong with so many of you coming to the city where the sun never sets?" Zhao Xingchen asked after entering the box.

"We are all here for the canonization of the Prince of the Sun. Yang Zhao said.

"Hehe, the Palace Master of the Sun Palace has officially canonized her youngest son Lin Fuyun as the next Palace Master of the Sun Palace.

This Lin Fuyun is not very old, she was born when the Daughter of the Sun was more than a hundred years old, and she is only twenty-nine years old this year.

In him, the sun goddess and the sun lady have poured a lot of effort into him.

As soon as he was born, the sun goddess personally washed his marrow and bones, and gave him a jiazi skill.

When he was ten years old, Lin Hanqiu gave him the sun stone that had been passed down for thousands of years.

It can be said that Lin Fuyun grew up with a golden key. Yang Qingyu said.

"Lin Fuyun should be the young palace master, it must be extraordinary, right?" Zhao Xingchen asked.

"Of course it's extraordinary, and it doesn't lose to our Holy Fire Sect's Pan Duoyi in the slightest.

Of course, Pan Duo's family was the result of his own efforts, while Lin Fuyun was piled up with cultivation resources.

Of course, it can't be said that Lin Fuyun is not excellent, but his talent is still a little worse than Pan Duoyi.

Therefore, this time, the princess Lin Hanqiu was selected as the master of the Young Palace early. Yang Qingyu said.

"Oh?" Zhao Xingchen pretended to be stunned, and looked at Yang Qingyu.

"Hehe, you don't know why.

You see, the Sun Palace didn't invite you, but you came by yourself.

However, we all know the rules of the Sun Palace, and you are afraid that you will have to eat behind closed doors. Yang Qingyu's eyebrows rose, and he finally let out a bad breath.

"It's not that I want to win in Princess Yuantong's martial arts competition, but to lay the foundation first, and give Yuantong a feeling that he is not shallow. Yang Zhao snorted.

"Recruiting relatives in martial arts?" Zhao Xingchen was really stunned, because he really hadn't heard of it.

"This matter has not been announced to the world yet, so it's normal for you not to know.

However, our Holy Fire Sect has already gotten inside information that it is Princess Zhuang Ruolan of Yuantong who wants to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives.

When the time comes, gather the world's talents, and set the husband in the ring. Yang Qingyu said.

"The Yuantong Sect is so big, can't the daughter of the sect leader find a good husband?" Zhao Xingchen Wan'er smiled, feeling strange.

"Of course it's impossible, since Zhuang Ruolan was fourteen years old, the door-to-door proposer has already broken through the threshold of the banker's family.

It's just that Zhuang Ruolan is a generation of pride.

I Yang Zhao said something that I don't like to hear, your Haotian Sect's Yushi Hanfang is a few streets behind her.

Of course, I'm referring to martial arts.

When it comes to appearance, it should be different. Yang Zhao said.

"Oh, is Zhuang Ruolan that strong?" asked Zhao Xingchen.