"What about handsome guys, it's very simple, those who can catch up with this senior brother are all handsome guys!"

The crowd burst into laughter again.

"Let's sit down, everyone!" he looked around and saw that everyone was still hesitating, and said with a sinking face, "Don't you have any confidence in yourself?

As soon as he said this, there was a sudden chaos in the audience.

The first few rows are okay, the female disciples are relatively gentle, and they are looking for seats to sit down one after another, and the handsome guys who follow closely behind are messed up, and a bunch of people are fighting for me.

Well...... it's not hot enough!

At this time, Yang Mo and Hong Yan were already black lines.

That Lu Houshui moved relatively quickly, grabbed a forward position, and he was just about to sit down, when Ye Feifei came to him.

"You can't sit here. ”

Lu Houshui was stunned, "Why?"

"Are you more handsome than me?"

"Almost!"

Lu Houshui touched his face and seemed to ...... A little unsure.

In addition to Hu Shunfeng's fierce eyes and pale, his facial features and figure can be regarded as top-grade, and his height alone is more than half a head taller than this Lu Houshui, so it is normal for him to hesitate.

Ye Feifei glanced at him, grabbed him by the collar and shook him lightly, and Lu Houshui flew out defenselessly.

With a snap, Lu Houshui stood up before he landed on the ground and stood up stiffly.

"Hu Shunfeng, you deceive people too much!"

Lu Houshui jumped in front of him angrily, looking like he was going to eat people.

Yang Mo shook his head and sat down.

"Let him make a fuss about himself!"

Hong Yan shook his hand and kicked away the chair, turned his head and left.

"Where are you more handsome than me?" Ye Feifei glared at him disdainfully and floated directly past him.

The scene of you fighting for me has stopped because of this episode.

"You have to force your face, don't you know what kind of virtue you have?"

His words stung some people deeply, and they silently lowered their heads and quietly sat down.

No one grabbed the position in the back?

There are a few rows of empty seats in the middle.

Ye Feifei nodded, turned back to his seat and said to Yang Mo, "Old Yang, let's open the table!"

Yang Mo was stunned for a moment, looking at the empty piece in the middle, "Senior brother, no one sits in those seats......"

"The wine and food will come up the same!"

"Ah......h

Yang Mo sighed, nothing more, went down to arrange the banquet.

He was very satisfied with this arrangement.

The food and wine are ready, and the feast begins.

The empty seats in the middle are also full of wine and food, and I don't know who it is prepared for.

Hundreds of people were silent at the scene, and even the sound of cups and plates intersecting was not cherry blossoms

Ye Feifei observed carefully and found that the female disciples ate heartily, and the male disciples in the back didn't eat at all, their eyes were as wide as a bell, and of course the target was him.

Don't eat?

Still glaring at me?

Ye Feifei called Yang Mo over and ordered him to remove all the wine and food behind.

Yang Mo has already accepted his fate, this unruly senior brother Hu Shunfeng, the future head of the family, he can't afford to offend.

Now there are only female disciples who have a face-to-face meal with him.

Ye Feifei smiled.

He picked up his glass and went to the first seat in the first row, squinting his eyes and smiling.

It was a slender young girl with a pair of big eyes that were thin and long, like the snake demon in the gourd baby.

"Beauty, what's your surname?"

Anyone can see how much lewdness and banter there is in his smile.

The girl stood up in amazement, raised her glass and touched him gently, "Hundred Flowers Teach Yang Hua, I have seen Senior Brother Hu." ”

"Oh...... Come on, come on, Hua Hua, let the senior brother see how many lucky lines you have in your hand, when will the red head marry a good husband. He pulled Yang Hua's left hand and rubbed it in his palm and kept rubbing it.

Yang Hua was shocked and kept withdrawing his hand back, but the other party's strength was too great, and he tried several times without success.

"Well, there is only one lucky line, and you can marry a good husband tomorrow night!"

He let go of his silky hand and shook his head to the next seat.

Yang Hua looked at him blankly, his face flushed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Such as a crowd of people molesting other female disciples, this ...... A bit excessive, right?

Yang Mo took two steps forward, thinking about something, and was glared back by Ye Feifei's white eyes.

"Senior Brother Hu, look at how many lucky lines I have, when will I be able to marry a good husband?" The woman at the next table stood up by herself without his invitation.

When Ye Feifei saw this girl, she was ridiculously fat, her facial features were about to squeeze together, and she hurriedly took two quick steps, "Isn't the girl's strength?"

"Of course, among all the senior sisters and sisters, I have the most strength!"

The fat girl was very proud.

"Okay! Go on! If you can grab such a good position, of course, you can also grab the best husband. ”

Passing directly, her eyes fell on the woman beside her, "Oh, this beauty, what's your name, where do you live, and are you married?"

"Hey, Hu Shunfeng, you haven't asked me yet!" the fat girl was not happy.

"Chubby, what do you want me to ask you?"

"How do you know my name?" the chubby girl smiled shyly.

Ma's, it's okay not to laugh, but laughing induces vomiting.

"Eat like a pig, isn't it a fat girl or a fairy?" After he dropped a sentence, he didn't care what the fat girl reacted to, and continued to discharge to the beauty in front of him, "Sister, come, let my brother see how many marriage lines you have!"

"You let go!"

The girl's struggle was powerful.

Ye Feifei secretly laughed.

"You tell me what your name is, and I'll let it go. ”

"Enough!" a cold snort sounded in his ears, and he saw a beautiful girl standing up and looking at him coldly.

"Sister, don't worry, it'll be you soon. Oh...... How did you get to the second row? You should be in the front row!"

He glanced at the puffing fat girl, "Fat girl, you swap with her." ”

"Why? I won't change!" the fat girl didn't want to.

"Hu Shunfeng, no matter how you are also a great disciple of Chasing Wind Valley, like a crowd bullying my Hundred Flowers Sect disciples, is it really no one in my Hundred Flowers Sect?"

"Sister, who is this beautiful sister?" his attention was still on the girl in front of him.

"She's my senior sister Weng Meiren, let go of me!"

"You tell me what your name is, and I'll let you go!"

“...... I Jiang..."

"How can it be!"

In a flash of cold light, a sword stabbed him in the chest.

Weng Meiren made a move.

Ye Feifei leaned over, took the girl's hand and lifted her up, and jumped three feet away with her in his arms.

The fragrant wind drifted in, and Weng Meiren, who had a frosty face, chased after him with a sword.

"Let go of my junior sister!"

"Senior Brother Hu, my name is Zheng Fanping, let go of me!"

The girl was in a hurry.

"Okay!Ping'er, go back!" He used his right hand to push lightly on Zheng Fanping's waist, Zheng Fanping flew up in the air, and sat back in his place in a burst of exclamations.