Chapter 647: Déjà vu
"Hehe-" The burly middle-aged man on the opposite side led a group of people to meet him.
"Changxin, long time no see. ”
The burly middle-aged, although he was smiling, gave people the feeling of smiling and not smiling, and the bottom of his eyes flashed with fine light.
When he said this, there was a hint of mockery.
"Kun Cheng. The Lord of the Nets glanced at him indifferently, "I haven't seen you for twenty years, and soon, I wish I would never see you." ”
Hearing Luo Wang's words, the middle-aged man named Kun Cheng sneered, "Why, you are such a person, why is your strength so small, I still remember what happened twenty years ago." ”
"Although you were defeated by me back then, this is not a reason for you to be jealous of me, the weak must have the posture of the weak. ”
He looked smug.
There was still a strong contempt in the eyes of the Lord of the Net.
"I still remember the moment when I trampled your face on the ground. ”
After saying that, he laughed wildly, and the face of the Lord of the Nets gradually turned blue.
"Master, this person was your defeated subordinate back then?!"
At this moment, the young man behind Kun Cheng had a glint in his narrow eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"That's it, that's it, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year. Kun Cheng waved his hand hypocritically, "It's too immoral to mention other people's sad things." ”
The face of the Lord of the Nets gradually became gloomy, and his fists were clenched.
Back then, he was the son of the net, after all, he belonged to the younger generation, and he was humiliated, so he naturally remembered it in his heart.
But now, he is the head of the Luo Wang branch, and he has never been ridiculed so much, and it is not the turn of a junior to point fingers.
"Kun Cheng, it's best to teach you, a junior, what is called etiquette. ”
He held back his anger, and his eyes gradually became cold, "Otherwise, when the time comes, he will be the one who will suffer." ”
"Etiquette?" The young man's handsome face outlined a sarcastic arc, some people are really unworthy. ”
At this moment, the woman next to him also swayed her figure and walked up slowly, "Which dynasty is this, this appearance is really flattering, tsk-"
She has a bright light in her eyes and gorgeous red lips, but her makeup is extremely thick, and although she looks good, she inevitably gives people a sense of gaudyness.
As for Xianchen, she is ten times better looking than her, even if she dresses up casually, she is more attractive than her.
I really don't know where she got the confidence to mock Xianchen.
In the face of such ridicule, Xian Chen just smiled indifferently, not to be outdone, "Sister, forget about the elders, but if you smear too much powder, like a ghost, it will scare people." ”
Hearing Xian Chen's words, the woman was so angry that her nose was crooked, how old did she look?
"Y-you-"
This bewitching slut, relying on her youth, bullied her?
"What are you?" Xianchen sneered, "It's okay to be old, you're still ugly, it's not your fault that you're ugly, but if you're ugly, you still run out to be a demon and scary, who gave you the courage?"
Xian Chen's series of words made the woman speechless, and the white powder on her angry face was about to be shaken off.
Seeing the woman's appearance, Xian Chen couldn't help but snort, fighting with her, and taking humiliation on herself!
Where did this old and ugly woman get her courage?
"Changxin, I didn't expect that your Da Zhou branch, the strength of the people is not very good, but the lip work is first-class. Na Kuncheng's face was extremely gloomy, "It's just that this time Dabi is not fighting, but strength." ”
"I'm afraid it's you, I'm afraid it's you, as soon as you come up, you're like a duck, talking to yourself there, don't you know it's ridiculous?"
At this moment, Qin Yu said lightly.
"Duck?" Hearing this, Xianchen couldn't help but laugh out loud, imagine that the posture of these three people just now really looked like a duck.
"Ducks?" And the three people of the Kun Dynasty had gloomy faces that they could drip water, this guy dared to humiliate them like this.
"If I meet you on the big stage, you will die a miserable death. The corner of the young man's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, "The tragedy of the Great Zhou Branch will continue in your hands." ”
"Are you worthy?" Qin Yu glanced at him disdainfully, "You'd better be glad not to meet me, otherwise you'll regret it for the rest of your life." ”
Hearing this, the young man sneered, a waste who can play tricks on his own can really brag.
"I hope your strength can be as strong as your lip service. The young man paused, "Remember, my name is Cheng Yuan." In the future, the name will give you a shadow for the rest of your life. ”
"Yo-yo-"
At this moment, not far from them, another joking voice was heard.
"Why are your Kun Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty on the bar here again?"
This time, it was a middle-aged man in a golden robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a Chinese face, and a cynical smile on his face.
Behind him, followed by a man and a woman.
Moreover, the appearance of that woman made Qin Yu's eyes tremble slightly.
"She's the one among the clouds—"
No matter what Qin Yu thought, he couldn't remember the other party's name, but he had indeed met in the clouds of the Xuangu Dynasty.
That was the time, Princess Chenyu held a banquet among the colorful clouds, and he beat Xiao Ziheng, beat Mu Xiling, and slapped Shang Jian.
Before he left, this woman had appeared.
Now it seems that she is the holy daughter of the Xuangu Dynasty Branch.
Xinyun also felt very strange, the young man in white felt a little familiar.
Today, she is still wearing a fiery red dress, highlighting her mature and fiery delicate body, and her every move is full of seductive mature charm.
"Childe, have we met somewhere?" she looked at Qin Yu and asked with a smile.
Qin Yu smiled slightly, and said lightly, "There are so many similar people in the world, I'm afraid that Miss recognized the wrong person, I don't have the slightest impression of you." ”
"Is that so?" Xinyun smiled lightly, not paying much attention.
The young man in front of him should not be the Qin Yining who once set off a bloody storm in the Xuangu Dynasty, that guy is simply a demon.
There should be a bigger background, and it is definitely not something that can be cultivated by those branches of the net.
She must have recognized the wrong person.
"Hmph, I'll let you go today. Kun Cheng snorted coldly, "I hope you are lucky, don't meet people from my Kun Dynasty on the battlefield." ”
"Otherwise...... Hahaha!"
Behind them, a long line of wild laughter was left behind.
"Pen thing. The middle-aged man in the golden robe scolded, looked at Changxin and the others helplessly, and said, "Your Great Zhou branch has lost for so many years, and it can be said that you have a feud with the branch of the Nakun Dynasty. ”
In the words, there was also a strong dissatisfaction with the branch of the Kun Dynasty.
(End of chapter)