"Don't use such a vulgar word as 'engagement'!"

Upstairs, the three brocade-robed people squatted at the corner of the stairs like thieves stealing secrets, and the voices were actually some teenagers of fourteen, five or six years old. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And just as they were talking, they suddenly heard a soft "bang" from the door downstairs.

Knowing that someone had broken in, the three teenagers all looked a little panicked, after all, they couldn't be sure if what they had just said had been heard by someone who had just heard, and if so, how much had he heard?

"Ying Zheng ......"

"Shh

Before the panic was settled, one of the teenagers whispered to his companion for advice, but as soon as he called out the man's name, he saw the person being called cover his mouth and put his hand to his lips and boo him to shut up.

"Tonight's drinking party is a big matter, if it can't be done, it will be a small matter to lose our face, but if it is ......"

Ying Zheng knew in his heart that the tradition of Kunlun could not be destroyed in his own hands, so as soon as he thought about the consequences of failure in his heart, he grimaced and whispered to his companions: "I'll go down and take a look, if something happens, you can go first, and ...... at night Please!"

After saying that, the young man stood up, and his face showed a sad look of 'the strong man is gone', and walked slowly towards the bottom of the stairs.

'I, Ying Zheng, a collateral descendant of the Ying family, one of the eight clans of the ancients, was born in the year of the year of Renshen Jiayin Rihai, and died in ......'

"Who are you?!"

Ying Zheng, who had just turned out of the staircase, was thinking about the sad fate he was going to face, and he seemed to have to go downstairs as if he was resigned to his fate, but who knew that the first thing he saw was a strangely dressed guy, who was leaning against the door panting, and he couldn't help but ask.

But the flammable got rid of the suspected Bijia, who was still recovering at the moment, and he had the time to take care of Yingzheng, and when he saw that there were people in this small building, he had the right to enter the wrong house.

However, he entered the temple to worship God, and he had not forgotten the reason that entering the house was flammable, so he gasped and arched his hand at the staircase: "Flammable, Ji is flammable, the freshman who only entered the school today ......"

Hearing him say this, Ying Zheng also put his mind at ease, and with a sigh of relief, he sat directly on the steps of the stairs as if he had lost his strength. casually replied: "Yingzheng." ”

In this way, the two sides can be regarded as greeting each other.

But after saying hello, Ying Zheng stared at Yi Li, and said in his heart: "Although the person in front of me caused me a false alarm, I will be a classmate in the future anyway, and I will ...... tonight Count him in!'

After making a decision in his heart, Ying Zheng turned his head and rushed behind him and said, "Safety, come out." ”

But who knew that a moment later, in the eyes of the flammable fool, there was not even a ghost behind Ying Zheng.

'You're still too young, and in this case you think your companions have run out.' ’

Flammable didn't quite understand the meaning of the wine game in their mouths, but when he thought of the school rules in some institutions of higher learning, and then connected to the rules of Kunlun, he also understood that these little rabbit cubs who were strictly disciplined on weekdays might want to sneak out to play. No, he was broken by himself when he was 'gathering to discuss'.

After thinking about this, he saw Ying Zheng's face that turned the color of pig liver, so he smiled and said: "Since this building is occupied, then I will leave first." ”

After saying that, he was about to open the door and leave, but at this time, Ying Zheng behind him stopped him and said: "No one lives here, but you come here, the things you say below have something to do with you......"

Seeing what he said strangely, Flammable was not busy withdrawing away, after all, he would not see anyone who looked up and looked down in the future, and it was convenient to enter their social circle in the future if he was familiar with his face.

Thinking of this, Flammable withdrew his hand from the doorknob, walked to Ying Zheng's side, made a good baby's appearance, and wondered: "I don't know what else the senior has to explain?"

Flammable is a freshman, but Ying Zheng, who has only been enrolled for a year, can't afford to be called a senior by him, after all, before learning advanced courses, the big guys are all junior students, so Ying Zheng hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I'm not a senior, if you don't dislike it, Brother Flammable, just call me Yingzheng." ”

For the Tao in this, the flammability is not clear, but seeing that this kid doesn't seem to be a lie, he also joked: "Brother Zheng is too polite, as the old saying goes, the first to enter the school is the elder." ”

The ghost knows where he heard the old saying that flammable is from, and he only listened to Yingzheng with an embarrassed face, but if the two of them continue to talk like this, when will they be able to get down to business?

So Ying Zheng didn't continue those vain polite words, but only listened to him say frankly: "Brother Yifu, as my Kunlun student, do you know the tradition of this school?"

"Oh, little brother, when I first arrived, I haven't heard of the tradition or anything, and I still ask my brother to teach me. ”

Seeing that flammable is quite elegant, okay...... Seeing that he was very hypocritical, Ying Zheng had no choice but to organize his own style of writing without much ink to deal with it: "Since a thousand years ago, there has been a dispute between me Kunlun and Na Lingtai.

Those who think of me Kunlun are all the people who have opened the soul of the gods, and they are all children of nobles, how can they be humiliated in the hands of those untouchables in the Lingtai?

Seeing that he said something serious, Flammable also casually catered to him: "That's true." ”

"But that Lingtai relies on the military forces behind it, and opposes me Kunlun everywhere, and repeatedly humiliates us, how can this hatred be!

But an all-out war is not tolerated by the Holy Lord, and the law does not allow it, but the forbearance is even more to cut the flesh in the hearts of our magnates!

Therefore, although we can't fight, we can talk about heroes at the wine table!"

Hearing him say this, Flammable also interjected with some interest: "So, this tradition has been maintained forever?"

"Yes and no!"

When Ying Zheng said this, a look of regret flashed on his face, and he continued after a while: "Originally, it was harmless for everyone to fight at the wine table, but when you get drunk, you will inevitably have disputes, and then you will fight. Once or twice is nothing.

But the villains of the Lingtai fought once they lost, and it was not until a hundred years ago that His Highness the Holy Ruins was also slightly injured in a drunken brawl, which made the two courts prohibit the inheritance of this tradition at the same time.

Although it is forbidden on the surface, behind the scenes, our Kunlun and their spiritual platform will still be held once a year, which has become a common practice. And this year, the younger brother was fortunate to be elected by the seniors to hold this 'Fighting Fame Conference'. ”

"Then, as a freshman, I naturally have to participate, even if I can't drink a few glasses, I can still be strong for Kunlun?"

Hearing this, Yi Yan answered casually, and Ying Zheng saw him like this, and said happily: "That's right, my brother really knows my mind." ”

"That..."

After thinking about it for a while, Yi Yan couldn't think of a reason to refuse, so he was invited with a smile: "It's better to meet by chance, and the younger brother will come to make a strong name for the senior brothers!"