Just as the two were talking, Ximen Jue's slightly dull voice sounded, "Dongcheng Yu, look at who is so big and dares to make us wait for so long!" ”

Lu Yao didn't come, and the prophecy was not interested in these things, so he reluctantly moved his gaze from the screen to the door, and was suddenly shocked: "Master?!" ”

It's really rare to be surprised by him, who has always been a gentleman, like this.

The prophecy successfully attracted Ximen Jue and Nangong Zhuoran.

The two spoke in unison, but they had completely different tones, Nangong Zhuoran was surprised, and Ximen Jue was gloomy: "It turns out that you are the master who makes Dongcheng Yu talk every day?!" ”

No wonder he just said a few bad words about Lu Yao, and Dongcheng Yu exploded!

Dare to have such a relationship!

Good boy, as the proud son of Dongcheng Yutian, he actually recognized an illegitimate son as a master? Crazy!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Simon Jue couldn't have believed it.

Lu Yao didn't expect that one of the friends Nangong Zhuoran wanted to take her to see had a prophecy.

The prophecy is the Tojo jade of Kyoto's four less, which is also a bit unexpected. After all, when she first wrote the novel, she did not go into detail about the background of the prophecy.

However, when I thought about it, when I was in contact with the prophecy, it was not surprising that the other party's helicopter came at the right time, and a row of black-clothed assistants went online at every turn.

Several people sat down one after another, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

The prophecy moved his mouth and handed the wine glass next to him to Lu Yao, "Master, I asked you and you didn't come out, it turned out to be empathy?!" ”

As he spoke, he pretended to be resentful and glanced at Nangong Zhuoran, "I have been abroad for so many years, why don't I see that you have contact with Nangong Zhuoran." ”

"Do you know everything and still be your master?" Nangong Zhuoran smiled with his eyebrows, "In short, people are here." ”

The prophecy pouted unhappily, and always felt that Zhuo Ran's smile at this time was very proud!

Ximen Jue listened to the words of the two, and prophesied that Nangong Zhuoran actually wanted to bring Lu Yao to their circle, with his identity, he was also worthy?

Simon Jue drank three glasses of whiskey in a row, his expression was slightly smoky, and his voice was provocative, "Zhuo Ran, you called us here with great fanfare, didn't you want to expose this unworthy thing?" ”

In a word, the prophecy and Nangong Zhuoran's face changed.

Lu Yao smiled slightly, "Young Master Ximen is not at home to comfort the little meteor baby, how can he borrow wine here to kill his sorrows?" Am I doing it too lightly? ”

The implication is that anything that can't be on the table can beat up your brother, isn't your brother even more unbearable?

Bang dang!

Simon Jue picked up a bottle and slammed it towards Lu Yao's head!

The boy didn't move, and he didn't even blink his eyes!

Just as he was about to hit his head, Simon Jue's hand stopped abruptly!

He stared at Lu Yao with his eyes, looking at the other party's unwavering eyes, didn't he dare to smash this bottle down!

"You, there, seed!"

The prophecy winked, and immediately a man in black stepped forward to clean up the mess.

Nangong Zhuoran frowned slightly, "It's full of the smell of wine, and it's a good system." ”

When Ximen Jue made a move, Nangong and the two didn't move, they knew that it was not so easy to get the approval of the nobles as Lu Yao's illegitimate son, even if Ximen Jue didn't attack today, he would meet others in the future.

Of course, they believe that Lu Yao can earn his own respect.

"Physique? Body-like fart! There is no body and no life to enjoy, TM is a waste! Ximen Jue's tone was a little mean, and his eyebrows and eyes were extremely presumptuous, "What do you say, Young Master Nangong?" ”