The original smile in the field froze, and when they saw Su Haoran's solemn face, they didn't dare to joke. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhuang Xia almost squirted out a sip of wine, but fortunately he held back, he knew that this kid was not joking, he was very serious in what he did, for this matter, in order to marry Miss Yiyi, I am afraid that he took out his rare courage to disobey the rules.

After all, he is the face of Confucianism, and if he wants to marry the ugly Yiyi, it will be considered a loss of face for Confucianism, but he doesn't care, even if he is laughed at and blamed by his peers, he does not hesitate to do so.

His behavior seems to be funny, so that everyone can't understand, but how can he not be respected?

The old storyteller also had a stunned face, with a hellish expression, he said that for so many years, he had always talked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes seemed to be far away from him, but he didn't expect the real person to be in front of him.

How could such a talent, a legendary figure, be right in front of him?

What he said just now, in fact, he just laughed at everyone, so he laughed like this, not to mention that he met it, which Junjie was willing to marry his ugly granddaughter?

But there is such a coincidence in the world, he promised, and the party Su Haoran wanted him to promise and marry his granddaughter to him.

"This ...... This...... , the old man is just a joke, scholar, you are also joking, right?

Hahahaha, I know you're joking, please don't make fun of our ancestors and grandchildren, I really can't afford it, I can't afford it. ”

He also regretted that he shouldn't have made that joke, and he shouldn't have thought that this scholar was the world-famous man, after all, he had reported his name.

It's just that he really didn't expect that this Su Haoran was Bi Su Hao. Whoever let him mix up the other party's name and words will be misunderstood.

"Uncle, Xiaosheng is a heartfelt word, I will not marry Miss Yiyi in this life, I will never joke, I will never regret it, I will never let down Miss Yiyi, I hope that my husband will be fulfilled. ”

Su Haoran's words are as heavy as a thousand gold, and there is no joke at all.

He suddenly pulled out his sword, which startled everyone, this scholar wants to threaten this storyteller with force?

But he saw that he pulled out the sword and stopped, and as soon as the sword was pulled out, a white light shot out, which made people feel its majesty even more, and the momentum of righteousness shocked everyone.

Such a heroic righteousness can only be issued by the Confucian Confucian's Haoran Sword, like a great grandmaster sitting upright, with a momentum like a rainbow, which makes people dare not doubt it.

The identity of Su Haoran's Confucian heir is naturally confirmed, so his words are also worthy of everyone's attention.

"Uncle, I hope it will come true, Xiaosheng fell in love with Miss Yiyi at first sight, and he will never regret what he did. ”

Miss Yiyi's expression was stunned, she thought that this scholar was just frivolous, and deliberately teased her, but she didn't expect Su Haoran to ask for a kiss, and she was surprised and blushed.

He is not unaware of my appearance and status, but he is the hero of the world, the chief heir of Confucianism, and he actually bent down to propose to me.

As the first disciple of Confucianism, the disciple of the great master, and the choice of the future Zaifu, I am willing to marry her ugly girl, how not to let her feel strange in her heart.

But the old man who told the story seemed to regret it, and hurriedly pulled his granddaughter, and he couldn't even care about telling stories to make money, so he was about to leave in a hurry.

"Miss Yiyi, please stay. Su Haoran caught up, suddenly drew his sword, cut off a strand of his long hair, and solemnly handed it to her.

Then he took off the jade pendant he was carrying: "This is my family heirloom jade pendant, please accept it." ”

Yi Yi was shocked, but he was stunned, the Confucian disciple said that the parents of the body will only cut off a bunch when they get married, which means that they are married to each other.

And this jade pendant is his family heirloom, so as a thing of love, how not to show his seriousness, she was deeply moved.

"I, I, I'm not worthy of you. She suddenly said that she had to return these again, and Su Haoran's gift was as heavy as Mount Tai, which meant that she was recognized as his wife in this life.

She hurriedly handed it back, but Su Haoran was resolute: "If Miss Yiyi returns, Xiaosheng will kill herself immediately, and there is no other word."

Whether to marry or not is Miss Yiyi's own business, and I will never force it.

But I have been waiting for you all my life, and if this promise is destroyed, I will be bombarded by the thunder and die!"

The old storyteller seemed to be angry, raised his voice, and shouted to his granddaughter, "You don't want to go!

As he spoke, he was about to take it, but Miss Yiyi clung to it and said nothing.

The old man glared at Su Haoran angrily, snorted, pulled Yi Yi and left, not wanting to stay one step further.

As soon as the storyteller took Miss Yiyi away, Su Haoran sat in a daze as if he had lost his mind, and suddenly drank wine.

The hero was sad to pass the beauty pass, Su Haoran didn't look at his appearance, he bent down to ask for a kiss, but the person he liked was still gone, how could this not make him feel bitter in his heart.

"Brother Su, that Yiyi girl may have just met you for the first time, and was frightened by your courtship.

You are a famous talent in the world, and your martial arts appearance is extraordinary, how can Miss Yiyi not like it, don't worry. ”

Su Haoran shook his head: "It's me who is too abrupt and shocked Miss Yiyi, rude, rude!"

He didn't talk anymore, and raised a glass with Zhuang Xia to drink, one cup after another, and after a while, several jars of wine were drunk.

Even after eating, everyone was still sitting, watching the two of them drinking, they wondered, what kind of identity is this person who drinks with Su Haoran at the same table is qualified to accompany him?

"Xiao Er, serve wine!

Xiao Er replied, "Okay." "Su Haoran is such a legendary figure, drinking in his small shop, and there is a big event of courtship, he is going to be famous in this place.

With the shadow of the flower as a companion, Zhuang Xia and Su Haoran drank wine, and drank for half an hour, and the wine jar in the field was all over the place.

Su Haoran was already drunk, even though the white smoke came out of his head, he only discharged part of the alcohol absorbed by his body.

Look at his feet, the wine in the ground is excreted by him.

These hundreds of catties of wine are considered to have been ruined by him.

And Zhuang Xia accompanied him to drink so much wine, but he didn't even react at all, it really made people wonder how his stomach could fit the hundreds of catties of wine.

This booze, many people joined in the lively spot to watch, such a beautiful event, can witness it, and can boast for a lifetime in the future.

Many people looked at Su Haoran in shock, with a strong internal force to discharge so many drinks, how many people in the world can do it?

What shocked them even more was Zhuang Xia, because no matter how much he drank, he didn't get drunk, and he didn't exclude the wine like Su Haoran.

Such a weirdness is shocking, after all, how can a mortal body accommodate the volume of wine of several people?

"This ...... Is this still a human being? Even Su Haoran drank hundreds of catties of wine, and he didn't have anything to do at all. ”

"Who says no, but who is he, so young and yet capable of such terrifying skills?"

"Brother Zhuang's kung fu is really far better than me, and he is deeply hidden, so Su is also relieved to get drunk this night. Saying that, Su Haoran was so drunk.

Zhuang Xia smiled, turned his head to Mo Zhen, who was dressed in purple, and said, "Brother Mo wants to have a drink with me." ”

Mo Zhen was present and drank alone for a long time, and his cold temperament despised everyone in the field except for Zhuang Xia's table.

"No, I can't drink you, besides, someone should be coming, I can't stay. ”

Mo Zhen said, picked up the sword on the table and turned around to leave.

At this time, suddenly there was a Gu door, like a holy jade, as if she came out of a painting, she looked at Mo Zhen quietly with a smile, and said: "True Demon Holy Son, I have been chasing you for several months, you still have to arrest me and go to the official mansion!"

Mo Zhen shook his head: "Women, you can't beat or scold, if you provoke it, it's really troublesome." ”

He walked through the doorway, only to hear a few sword strikes, a few flashes of light, and the two of them staggered.

True Demon Dao Saint Son Mo Zhen left with light skills, and that Dao Gu was a little angry, because her hair was cut off by the other party, but this did not mean that the other party was better than her.

Moreover, she chased for several months, but she did not capture this person, and it was too much energy to spend like this.

Immediately, she followed, as if she was reluctant, and she had to arrest Na Mo Zhen.

"This, isn't this Yu Miao Dao Gu? I heard that the True Demon Dao Holy Son once belittled her in words, and she chased after the other party for months in a fit of anger.

In this way, she is still chasing, when will it be the end if this continues? ”

Zhuang Xia smiled, this small inn, today gathered so many celebrities, it is really fate.

Hua Ying looked curious and a little depressed, looked at Yu Miao who was far away, and didn't shout out the words in her mouth: "Why did Sister Yu Miao leave like this, I haven't been with her for a long time." ”

"There will be a chance. Zhuang Xia held Su Haoran in one hand and went upstairs to rest, not caring at all about the four black-clothed men who left in a hurry.

threw Su Haoran on the bed, but Zhuang Xia didn't let Huaying leave: "Let's spend it here tonight." ”

Flower Shadow is embarrassed, it's too rude for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room.

"It's not going to be peaceful tonight, you should be safer here, and read a book with me for a while. ”

Zhuang Xia took out an ancient book, but it was a book from the Library of Baihua Villa, which was a codex of the famous gods of the past dynasties about the comprehension of the realm of the gods.

Flower Shadow nodded, the night was long, and it was fun to add fragrance to its red sleeves.

Zhuang Xia looked at the book quietly, and Huaying looked at Zhuang Xia quietly, both of them were very focused.

Late at night, the bright indoor candlelight was illuminated, but suddenly the sound of whirring breaking the air was heard, and then dozens of figures reflected black shadows, but they surrounded the room.

Zhuang Xia put down the book and stretched, and said, "Since you're here, why don't you show up and see it?"

He had already guessed that tonight would not be peaceful, and as he expected, the one who should have come came.