At this time, in the vast and magnificent main hall of the Ghost God Sect, many people had gathered, and these people were all large and small forces in the Central Plains, and Meng Siqi was also among them.

The Ghost God Sect and the Thunder Empire have been friends for generations, and the Thunder Emperor Meng Tian attaches great importance to the relationship with the Ghost God Sect, because behind the Ghost God Sect is the Thunder Empire, and it is impossible for this powerful neighbor to move away, so it is better to be better with it. This time, Meng Siqi was sent to participate in the Ten Alliances, and it can also be seen that Meng Tian attaches great importance to the Ghost God Sect.

However, Meng Siqi was not interested in such an occasion, she sat quietly in the corner, drinking alone and drinking, although there were many small forces who wanted to take this opportunity to tie up the powerful Thunder Empire, but as long as they saw Meng Siqi's gloomy and scary face, no one dared to take another step.

Han Yu sat next to Meng Siqi, and when she saw that Miss seemed very unhappy, she couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Miss, you drink less bars, are you ...... Are you alright? Your face hasn't looked good since last night. ”

Meng Siqi picked up the crystal clear green jade wine glass and drank it in one gulp, she didn't hear Han Yu's words at all, at this time in her heart, Xia Yu's figure has been lingering.

- That stinky bastard, did you escape last night?

- No, no, he is so treacherous, how could something happen, he must have escaped along the way.

-- But what if...... I mean, what if, the power of the Ghost God Sect is so great, what if he doesn't escape?

"Miss!"

"Hey?!" Meng Siqi finally recovered from her contemplation, she looked up at Han Yu's worried face, and asked blankly. "What's wrong?"

"Miss, I've called you several times, you...... Are you ...... Worried about Mr. Xia Yu?" After all, Han Yu grew up with Meng Siqi since she was a child, and she always had a very keen feeling for Meng Siqi. There are almost no secrets between Meng Siqi and Han Yu. So yesterday's summer rainy night into the Ghost God Sect, Meng Siqi had already sued Han Yu.

"Hey?!I'm worried about him...... I was worried about whether the mission of the Ghost God Sect could be done well this time. Being said by Han Yu, Meng Siqi couldn't help but feel a little hot on her face, and hurriedly slapped the table hard and denied it.

"Really?" Han Yu tilted his head slightly and frowned slightly. I believed it. Although Han Yu can always guess Meng Siqi's thoughts, because she is always so innocent, she thinks she guessed wrong every time.

At this time, a noisy sound suddenly came from the entrance of the main hall, which attracted the attention of Meng Siqi and Han Yu, and the two turned their heads to look at the main entrance, only to see that in the crowd of people, a very handsome young man slowly walked into the main hall.

This young man is none other than the young master of the Immortal Pavilion, Yang Lan.

Yang Lan was dressed in a spotless white robe. With a faint smile on his face, accompanied by the other stars and the moon, he walked into the hall in high spirits, and the sound of praise filled him around him.

At this moment, on the top of this hall, there are only two big shots, Meng Siqi and Yang Lan, and Meng Siqi's "stinky face" will keep everyone out, so everyone just needs to go and slap Yang Lan. As the young master of the Immortal Pavilion, Yang Lan's status is not lower than Meng Siqi's.

Yang Lan was surrounded by everyone in the middle. It also seems to enjoy the thrill of being complimented and talking and laughing with the people around him. The smile on his face never broke. At this time, a beautiful girl suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, bowed to Yang Lan, and smiled sweetly: "The little girl is the spring bamboo shoots of the Hu family in Pangcheng, and I have seen Lord Yang Lan." ”

When Yang Lan saw that this girl looked so dignified and beautiful, her eyes suddenly lit up. Gently took the girl's hand, and smiled gently: "Spring bamboo shoots, this name is really good, the name is beautiful, and the person is even more beautiful." ”

was watched by Yang Lan's star-bright eyes. Hearing such sweet words again, the girl's heart is about to fly out with joy. Being able to get the praise of the young master of the Immortal Artifact Pavilion is a great honor for a small sect like them. What's more, whose girl doesn't have spring? For the girls, Yang Lan is simply the prince charming in their dreams.

The Dust Crystal Pavilion and the Immortal Pavilion have always been very low-key, Yang Lan, as the young master of the Immortal Pavilion, is also very low-key with the overall policy of the Immortal Pavilion, so few people outside know that there is such an unwritten rule among the disciples of the Immortal Pavilion: If you have a girlfriend, you must let her stay away from Yang Lan, because Yang Lan has a well-known nickname in the Immortal Pavilion: the public lover, he doesn't use his brain at all when he talks sweetly, and those words have been buried in his bone marrow.

"Miss Chunzhu, do you have time tonight? If I can, I would like to invite you to dinner. Yang Lan's sexy bass, coupled with his god-like handsome smile, can kill a girl in seconds.

The girl had already been fascinated by Yang Lan, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I have time." ”

"That's great, then I'm ......"

"Humph!"

At this moment, Meng Siqi suddenly snorted coldly, she sat in the corner, saw the qiē just now, and couldn't help but feel contempt for Yang Lan, a rich child like Yang Lan, Meng Siqi has seen too much. Pretentious, smug, messing around with flowers and grass, playing with girls' feelings, what a great playboy, Xia Yu is really much stronger than him. Meng Siqi thought so in her heart.

Yang Lan's words were interrupted by Meng Siqi's "hum" as soon as he was halfway through, he was a little unhappy in his heart, and just wanted to see who was so rude, but when he saw Meng Siqi, his eyes immediately straightened.

"Oh my God, what a beautiful pearl. Yang Lan immediately threw away Chun Zhu's hand without hesitation, like a puppy smelling food, and ran to Meng Siqi and walked over. He walked up to Meng Siqi's side, showing his standard handsome smile, and a pair of good-looking eyes sparkling. "Hello, this beautiful young lady, I wonder if I have the honor to get your name?"

Meng Siqi raised her head with an unkind face, glared at Yang Lan's smiling face, and replied impatiently: "What?"

"Ahem, oh! rude, when you ask for someone's name, you should give your own name first. Yang Lan clenched his fists with both hands and owed slightly. "His name is Yang Lan, the young master of the Immortal Pavilion. ”

"Oh, is it?" Meng Siqi didn't bother to take care of him, and was about to pour himself another glass of wine, but suddenly found that the wine jug was empty, "Tsk, it's gone." Meng Siqi picked up the wine jug, poured it vigorously with the spout facing down, and couldn't help but feel worse.

"Is the wine gone?, it just so happens that I have a pot of high-quality wine here, which is a fan brew of our Immortal Ware Pavilion, if the young lady is willing to appreciate her face, why don't you have a cup?" Yang Lan stretched out his hand, backhanded, and there was an extra kettle made of sterling silver with a jeweled spout in his hand, he opened the lid of the kettle, and a strong aroma of wine immediately floated out of the mouth of the pot, spreading in the main hall, and everyone behind smelled the aroma of the wine, and they couldn't help but swallow saliva in their stomachs.

But Meng Siqi didn't buy his account at all, the aroma of wine was indeed tempting, but in such a huge country as the Lei Empire, what kind of good wine was not there? She stood up and glared at Yang Lan viciously: "Thank you for your kindness, but Miss Ben is not used to drinking strangers' wine." ”

"Hehe, Miss......"

Yang Lan wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a powerful big hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, he was suddenly taken aback, turned his head, and saw a white young man standing behind him, looking at him with a "smile".

"I'm sorry, Lord Yang Lan, this young lady already has a companion. ”

When Meng Siqi saw this young man, she was immediately taken aback, and opened her mouth to shout: "Xia Yu!" (to be continued......)