Wu Xiaojie didn't talk nonsense just to insult Huo Feng, the female disciple of the Dao Palace who was now following Huo Feng had let Wu Xiaojie play with him, and only when he ended up miserable did he meet Huo Feng and regain his glory, but no matter what, this son of Zaifu was always a thorn in the hearts of the two. However, because of this, when he heard Wu Xiaojie talk about it at this time, Huo Feng became more and more angry.

Huo Feng gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Wu Xiaojie!"

At this time, everyone in the Dao Palace noticed that Huo Feng, Su Zhuo, Xie Liang, Ning Yuchen and others also came, and many people showed playful smiles. Huo Feng was just casually mentioned by them, everyone knew that the reason why they came to this painting boat this time was because of Su Zhuo.

Let's not talk about whether His Majesty really wants to attack Su Zhuo, just Xiao Yaosheng let Su Zhuo fall down the city and lose face in front of the world, they will not let Su Zhuo have a good time in Lingjiang. Although Xiao Yaosheng took the lead in dealing with Su Zhuo, many things are only reasonable behind closed doors, and when they are unanimous with the outside world, the affection is always greater than reason.

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Wu Xiaojie looked at Huo Feng, others may be afraid of Huo Feng, after all, he is the queen of the Seven Great Generals of Yonghui, but as the son of Zaifu, he does not need to be afraid, and said with a slight smile: "Isn't what I said the truth? That girl looks very gentle and virtuous under the bed, but when she gets to the bed, even I am surprised by the commotion, I just don't know how it will be to you." Tsk, I have an endless aftertaste until now, and at that time I kept saying that from now on, my body and mind will be Wu Gongzi's alone, but if you are so warm-hearted, you will probably not be blessed, after all, I am the man who broke the melon for her. ”

The people on the other side of the Dao Palace burst into laughter when they heard this, and Huo Feng's face sank.

As for Xie Liang and Ning Yuchen, their faces are also as heavy as water. Although Wu Xiaojie didn't scold them, the host of the red sleeves banquet this time was not Huo Feng, and he was angry in his heart, not to mention that they bullied others on weekdays, when was it the turn of others to point their noses and insult themselves?

How can this be endured?

It's just that when they saw Yu Qiufeng calmly standing in the middle of the Dao Palace monks, they all wilted all of a sudden.

Several of them were all left together, and they were not enough for Yu Qiufeng to clean up alone.

The realm of no one is different from the realm of Lingqiao, and from the realm of Lingqiao to the realm of non-one, it is a world of different leaps.

The avenue is invisible, born with a thought. No realm can take out the spirit treasure and truly contact the Great Dao, and can be called a master.

The strong enemy is in front, in the end it is not their own business, who is willing to come out of this?

Just as a swaying girl in red stepped downstairs from the boat, Huo Feng finally couldn't help but make a move.

Many of the women on the painting boat couldn't help but exclaim.

Between the lightning and the fire, Huo Feng stepped out in one step and punched Wu Xiaojie's face, but Yu Qiufeng, who had been watching the play coldly, also made a move, he just pulled the corners of his mouth, raised the folding fan and patted it gently.

Huo Feng felt as if his entire arm had been hit by a giant hammer, and the severe pain made him lose his balance, and he knelt down on one knee.

Everyone was stunned.

The disciples of the Dao Palace obviously didn't expect Yu Qiufeng to be so powerful, and Huo Feng, who was already in the upper realm of the Spirit Bridge, was actually suppressed by him lightly, and after being shocked, he finally reacted and burst out with a burst of wanton ridicule.

The charming woman who was surrounded by the Dao Palace monks just now was Bai Yulou's old bustard's mother, and Fang Cai felt that it was not good, and at this moment, when he saw that the people on both sides really moved, he couldn't help but tremble with fright.

"Mother Wu, what happened?" suddenly a coquettish voice came from his ears.

When I turned around, I saw a woman in red with a beautiful and fragrant national color, bright and moving, a pair of jade peaks were so full that they almost broke their clothes, and the scenery on her chest was violent, this woman was not someone else, it was Kou Huakui who was going to entertain Su Zhuo and others this time. Kou Huakui's original name was Kou Wan'er, originally a female disciple of a third-rate sect in Yonghui, with such a harmonious artistic conception of cultivation, with the decline of the sect, when he was forced to be taken by thieves, and finally sold into the Lingjiang Red Sleeve Painting Boat, although she has long been innocent, but she was born with a good look, plus proficient in music and rhythm, good at observing words and colors, and her identity as a disciple of the decaying sect is also very tasteful, and soon became a gorgeous Oiran with red sleeves, and the merry celebrities who came to admire almost broke through the threshold.

Mother Wu said with a pale face: "Wu Zaifu's son-in-law had a conflict with the son of Huo Shenjiang...... Wan'er, you watch here, I'll go to the steward. ”

Kou Wan'er nodded slightly, looking at the bustle, but she didn't show much panic, just said, "Mother Wu, go and come back quickly." ”

She looked at it.

Huo Feng's face turned pale, and he struggled to stand up.

Wu Xiaojie laughed wantonly, unforgiving, "Huo Feng, I heard that you are going to have a banquet today? The woman who has also played with you in the end will naturally not make you too faceless, so let's wait outside this boat for a while, and after we finish this banquet, it will be your turn." ”

Huo Feng's eyes widened angrily, and he was about to make another move, but someone spoke first.

Su Zhuo squinted his eyes and smiled: "No matter where you are, you have to talk about the rules, the principle of first come, first come, you won't understand, right?"

He looked at the woman in red and said, "I'm right, Miss Kou?"

Kou Wan'er is famous, I heard that she likes to wear a red dress, and her figure is extremely graceful, she is still a female disciple of a decaying sect, and she has a cultivation that is as desirable as she is, although Su Zhuo has never seen her, she can still see it at a glance.

Kou Wan'er didn't expect Su Zhuo to ask her, she glanced at this Changle Hou, looked at everyone's faces, bit her lip and said, "It was indeed Huo Gongzi who made an appointment first." ”

The group of Dao Palace looked at Su Zhuo coldly.

Wu Xiaojie seemed calm, and he humiliated Huo Feng so happily, he was already very satisfied, and he looked at Su Zhuo again: "Isn't this Changle Hou, who has watched the world-famous dragon stinging tide, but he is clumsy." I heard that Master Hou expelled my Senior Brother Xiao from the city, and the scenery was unmatched for a while, so now do you want to expel all of us from the painting boat?"

"I really let Wu Gongzi guess correctly. ”

Su Zhuo didn't seem to notice the stopping glance cast by Xie Liang and the others, nor did he see the hostility in the eyes of Dao Gong and the others, he just smiled and said softly: "But before that, I have to do something else." ”

The wind stopped abruptly.

Su Zhuo raised his hand.

He knew that the reason why Wu Xiaojie wanted to embarrass Huo Feng was to target him and embarrass him.

As for the Yu Qiufeng, it is even more wishful thinking.

He watched the tide of stinging dragons, and if Yu Qiufeng defeated him, it would be equivalent to proving himself to the world.

Almost at the same time, Yu Qiufeng also moved.

Yu Qiufeng also raised his hand and gently touched Su Zhuo with a folding fan.

This blow was not ordinary.

Su Zhuo only felt that an invisible True Yuan was bombarding him, as fast as thunder, and as powerful as ten thousand pounds.

But the other party still despises him too much.

Wu Xiaojie's eyes suddenly widened, and countless beads of sweat unconsciously welled up on his forehead.

He looked at Su Zhuo closely.

......

......

Su Zhuo didn't do anything.

He just used a little luck.

The reason why the dragon tide has such an earth-shattering coercion is that in addition to the surging qi hidden in it, the more important thing is to carry the monstrous luck.

Luck is so strong that it can hurt people.

After watching the dragon stinging tide, he gradually mastered this method.

That immortal cloud poured out of his body in an instant, dissolving all of Yu Qiufeng's invisible offensive.

At the same time, Wu Xiaojie's throat involuntarily let out a painful sound.

Bang.

It's like being pressed down by a mountain.

His knees slammed to the ground, blood splattered everywhere, and his face turned pale with pain.