Chapter 45: An Invitation from the Seven Princes
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Although the voice was extremely light, at this time, this subtle and rapid sound was no less than a thunderclap in everyone's ears!
Everyone didn't expect that this Shen Guan would dare to throw a wine bottle directly at Lou Xueru!
Isn't Lou Xueru his goddess?
No one would think that the wine bottle that quickly pierced the air at this moment would be accidentally taken out by Shen Guan.
The timing of this wine bottle's shot, the curvature in the air, is too obvious and too targeted!
Lou Xueru's eyes were also stunned, how could she not have thought that this young man who had once worshiped under her pomegranate skirt.
actually threw a wine bottle at himself in full view of everyone.
However, such a method is still too petty.
Sure enough, even as a little marquis in the capital. Waste is waste, and in terms of knowledge, it is always just a small quenching realm.
Every Soul Building Stage martial artist can use spiritual power to form a gauze on the surface of his body.
And the main function of this yarn is defense!
The yarn formed by this spiritual power, no matter how thin it is, is not something that a small quenching realm can break!
At this time, the wine bottle that was taken off by Shen Guan happened to hit Lou Xueru.
"Bang!"
Sure enough, after the wine bottle hit the spiritual power yarn on Lou Xueru's body, only a bang was heard, and the wine bottle bounced away in another direction.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, although few of them were in the spirit building period, but the spiritual power yarn clothes in the spirit building period were all seen.
Even if it is a hastily condensed yarn, its defensive power can also resist the huge force of thousands of catties.
What's more, Lou Xueru has been condensed for such a long time.
And this Shen Guan, Shen Xiaohou Ye, is just a quenching realm.
Quenching the body, three hundred catties. Even if he was beaten in front of him, he couldn't break this layer of spiritual power yarn. Not to mention the use of decanters flying out.
But in the next second, an extremely slight voice suddenly sounded in this quiet space.
It's like the shattering of a cocoon.
But it directly freezes all everyone's actions.
The somewhat contemptuous smile on the corner of Lou Xueru's mouth, which had just been unfolded, directly froze.
How can it be?!!
I saw that the spiritual power gauze on Lou Xueru's body rose from her waist and began to shatter little by little, and in just one second, it all dissipated into the air.
At the table next to him, everyone's pupils suddenly widened in an instant.
A hand that was still pouring wine was even more as if it had been immobilized.
The wine bottle that was already full was still filled with wine. It overflowed directly and spread horizontally across the table.
Spiritual power sarcas?
It's death!
A true Soul Building Period martial artist will never condense spiritual power in the Spirit Gathering Realm.
Because of the spiritual power yarn condensed at this time, although it can be said to resist the huge force. But there is also a huge drawback, that is, the cover door!
As long as you find its cover door, even if you only have a hundred catties of strength, you can easily break its defenses!
Shen Guan smiled contemptuously, his body gradually turned sideways, facing Lou Xueru, and said coldly: "I'll talk to Peng Dashao, what are you talking about." β
How can it be?!!!
At this moment, Lou Xueru was still completely immersed in the shock and trembling in her heart, she could never have imagined that a Shen Guan who only had the quenching realm could easily break her spiritual power yarn.
Isn't this gauze able to resist the power of a thousand catties?
Why?!!!
"Shen Guan, don't you ......"
Before Peng Hui could finish speaking, Shen Guan turned his head suddenly, his eyes looked straight into him, and he interrupted what Peng Hui was saying without saying anything: "Don't do anything, don't deceive people too much?
"Do you know why I'm here for this feast?"
Shen Guan's elevated tone gradually stabilized with a cold snort. Picking up the silver bottle on the table with one hand, he poured it into the wine bottle on the side little by little, and continued:
"It seems that since a long time ago, you, Peng Dashao, have been suppressing me. Until now, even one of your dogs dares to bark at me, a little marquis. β
"Presumably, you, Peng Dashao, are also afraid that I won't come, so I specifically invited Lou Xueru to write to me. It's a pity that I didn't open that letter. β
With the sound of wine pouring into the wine bottle, Shen Guan did not pause at all:
"I can't remember how many jokes I've had before. But ten days ago, I always remember that banquet. β
Shen Guan's tone has been cold, and the wine in the wine bottle is also full at this time.
And Lou Xueru's body stiffened directly the moment she heard this. Of course, she knew what the banquet was ten days ago.
It was precisely because of that banquet that in just a few days. Her Lou Xueru's reputation has already spread throughout the aristocratic circle.
"This time, in fact, I just want to fight for a breath, not to prove how great my Shen Guan is, I just want to say that I must get back what I have lost. β
Slowly raised the wine bottle on the side, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly:
"Toast each other with a glass of wine, meet each other with enmity? β
The hand tilted slightly, and the wine poured directly towards the ground in an extremely smooth arc.
"It's ridiculous. β
"If you Peng Dashao have used all your means by now, then I can only say ......"
"I don't want to accompany you!"
After saying that, Shen Guan's cold gaze swept over the audience, and he turned around and left directly.
Looking at the resolute back, a thought began to flash in everyone's minds:
This...... Is it really the cowardly and incompetent little marquis I once knew?
The door was directly opened by Shen Guan, breathing in the fresh air outside, Shen Guan slowly turned his head, his eyes swept coldly from Peng Hui to He Yong:
"I remember you seemed to say I was in trouble. Well, you just go and tell the trouble and say I'm waiting for it. β
Peng Hui looked at the back of Shen Guan who gradually disappeared in the darkness, his face was extremely blue, and the hairs on his body stood up one by one.
He didn't have it, the game he carefully arranged today would actually be the current situation!
Liang Hou glanced at Peng Hui, and a faint smile began to appear on the corner of his mouth.
It seems that it's time for me to re-examine this Shen Guan Shen Xiao Marquis.
The wine bottle that has been held in his hand, the wine in it, at this moment before drinking, is already extremely mellow.
......
"Young Master. β
"Go home. β
Shen Guan, who had already come out of the courtyard, stepped directly on the carriage.
And at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly sounded, and the dust that swept in urgently formed a blurry belt even behind Shen Guan.
"Who!"
Shen Qi's reaction was naturally not slow, and he was wrapped around his body with a demonic aura, and stood directly in front of Shen Guan.
The dust cleared, and a figure slowly emerged from it.
Humble, bowed down, and there was no evil spirit reflected in his body, just like an extremely ordinary person.
"Little Marquis, my prince is invited. β
ps: All kinds of begging, ahhh