Hai Lan'er trotted to Yang Zongheng's side, and when she saw Yang Zongheng ignoring her, she took out the handkerchief that helped Chang Jian wipe her sweat, shook it in front of Yang Zongheng's eyes, and then threw it on the ground.

Yang Zongheng hurriedly picked it up and frowned, "What are you doing here?"

"Who made it upset you. Hailaner said.

Yang Zongheng said: "A porridge and a meal are not easy to come by, and every wisp of thought is difficult to remember, do you understand?"

"Understood, understood, then you are not angry. Hai Lan'er took Yang Zongheng's arm and said.

Yang Zongheng couldn't help but smile and said, "I really convinced you." As he spoke, he handed the handkerchief to Hyland.

Hai Lan'er didn't answer, and said, "I've wiped other people's sweat and it's dirty." ”

Yang Zongheng put the handkerchief away and jokingly said, "Maybe one day I will be thrown away by you like this handkerchief." ”

Hai Lan'er chuckled, leaned her head on Yang Zongheng's shoulder, and pushed Yang Zongheng to trot forward.

The lack of flowers and branches is the premier green building in Whale State, and the luxury of the building is only the standard, the most important thing is that there is the first prostitute in the Great God Kingdom - Yu Huanhuan.

Yu Huanhuan is not only young and beautiful, talented, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all excellent, and those who come from all over the world are like carp crossing the river, but there are countless people who return with feathers.

Yu Huanhuan is especially fond of poetry, so there is a large pond in the center of the hall where the flowers and branches are missing, called "the sea of words", which is filled with paper tied with red silk, all of which are the ink treasures left by those romantic talents and literati and ink writers, hoping to use their talents to get the favor of beautiful women.

At sunset, the flowers and branches are missing, and the lights are on, and there are more people coming and going.

Yang Zongheng took Hai Lan'er, who was dressed as a man, to look at the big red signboard and walked into the flower branch.

He explained his intention to the turtle prince and was welcomed to the luxurious box on the second floor, only to see that it was already full of Mo family mages, and Mo Wuya, who was the first, saw Yang Zonghenglai and said with a smile: "Brother Yang doesn't come, I won't dare to open the banquet." ”

As soon as Yang Zongheng and Hai Lan'er sat down, Mo Wuya clapped his hands three times, and a half-old bustard walked in gracefully with a team of girls.

The old bustard's handkerchief waved, and a pungent aroma made Yang Zongheng cough twice, only to hear the old bustard Jiao Didi say: "Young Master Mo, the girls you want have brought to you, you have seen it." ”

Mo Wuya said with a smile: "Although I am the owner today, there are other distinguished guests. As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Zongheng.

The old bustard had already understood what Mo Wuya meant, and hurriedly walked to Yang Zongheng's side and said with a smile: "This little brother is so good-looking, he must be here for the first time, if you fancy which one, just pick it." Yang Zongheng hurriedly waved his hand and excused himself.

The old bustard was about to speak, but Hai Lan'er said angrily: "Didn't you hear, I said no." ”

The old bustard was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Hai Lan'er with a smile on his face: "This little brother is white and tender, and he is a sign of good life, and I am afraid that some people believe it when he says that he is a big girl." ”

Yang Zongheng didn't want to sit here for a long time, so he said to Mo Wuya: "If Senior Brother Mo has nothing else to do, we will leave first." ”

As he spoke, he stood up.

Mo Wuya hurriedly called out to Yang Zongheng, and then waved to the old bustard, and the old bustard took the girl out of the door. This made the other mages quite dissatisfied, and they couldn't play on their own, and they didn't even have fun.

Mo Wuya said: "I heard that Brother Yang had some festivals with the Mo family before, so it caused some people to be dissatisfied, but now everyone should be harmonious since they are the same family." As he spoke, he glanced at Yuan Mei.

Yuan Mei picked up a glass of wine and said to Yang Zongheng: "I apologize for my recklessness today, I dried this glass of wine." As he spoke, he drank down his glass.

Then everyone looked at Yang Zongheng, Yang Zongheng didn't know how to drink, but if he didn't drink, he seemed to make enemies here, so he drank the wine in the wine glass dry.

After so many rounds, Yang Zongheng was already dizzy from drinking, and then he heard a gong outside, and a woman shouted: "Cihai collects the tide, but there are still people who vote for poetry." ”

Mo Wuya opened the window and pulled Yang Zongheng to look down, only to see a team of maidservants dressed as female officials, carrying flower baskets from both sides of the third floor, slowly walking down, and several people went down to the sea of words, carefully putting those paper notes in those flower baskets.

Mo Wuya smiled and asked, "Brother Yang has the taste of poetry?"

Yang Zongheng took advantage of the wine and said: "What's so difficult about making poetry? Don't show your hands, you don't know that Lao Tzu has won the first place in poetry recitation." As he spoke, he opened his mouth and recited: "Nian Nujiao: Chibi is nostalgic, the big river goes east, and the waves are exhausted......" Yang Zongheng recited Su Dongpo's Nian Nujiao in one breath.

Someone had already written it in the back and shouted below: "This is this Yang Zongheng Yang Gongzi's." So saying, he threw it down.

The female officer below put the poems in the basket, and after the paper was finished, the female officer returned to the third floor in turn.

Returning to his seat, Mo Wuya asked people to persuade Yang Zongheng to have a few glasses again, but Yang Zongheng couldn't drink anymore, so he pushed away those who came to persuade him to drink while he was still sober.

The mage was furious and said, "You drink theirs, but you don't drink mine, do you look down on me?" Yang Zongheng smiled: "I really can't drink it." ”

Yuan Mei glanced at Mo Wuya, and Mo Wuya nodded.

Yuan Mei was overjoyed, and immediately stood up and scolded: "Yang Zongheng, you killed my Mo family disciple, and now you humiliate me and others, it's really hateful, if you don't kill you, others will still bully us as our Mo family." Saying that, he kicked over, Yang Zongheng didn't have time to dodge, only to see Hai Lan'er blocking Yang Zongheng, and the kick hit Hai Lan'er's back, and Hai Lan'er immediately fainted.

Yang Zongheng immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and most of the wine woke up, seeing that Yuan Mei suddenly had a short sword in his hand, attacking him again, and immediately lifted the table and summoned the magic wheel.

Yuan Mei split the table from the middle, and when he saw the magic wheel flying, he hurriedly retreated, and Yang Zongheng picked up Hai Lan'er and stood in the corner of the wall to defend. Yang Zongheng originally wanted to take advantage of the magic wheel to contain the mages, and he found an opportunity to escape.

But the other mages rushed up and wanted to put him to death, Yang Zongheng was in a hurry, and hurriedly used the "Eight Directions Wind Thunder" to kick out. But I don't know if it's because of drinking too much or what's going on, that leg has no power, Yang Zongheng wants to make another move,

Several mages had already stepped forward and grabbed both of his arms and pressed his pulses. Yang Zongheng felt that his whole body was sore, and he couldn't move at all.

Mo Wuya stepped forward and smiled coldly at Yang Zongheng, slapped the iron fan on Yang Zongheng's face and scolded: "Boy, do you really think that this son will look up to you? In my eyes, you are not even as good as a dog, see if I don't pick your skin today." ”

Yang Zongheng was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, looked at Hai Lan'er who was lying on the ground, and scolded: "I admit it in your hands and let her go." ”

"Let it go?" Mo Wuya smiled: "When she is comfortable serving this son, this son can consider it." ”

When Yang Zongheng heard this, the nameless fire seven orifices came out, his face was flushed, and he couldn't help but secretly transport the "Kunlun Jade Void Palm", and the two mages next to him were unprepared, and they were forced to take two steps back by the two true qi.

Yang Zongheng hurriedly summoned the magic wheel again, and quickly flew towards Mo Wuya, who used a fan to block the magic wheel a foot away. At this time, Yang Zongheng had already cast thunder in all directions, only listening to the whirring wind in the house, roaring thunder, and a pair of phoenixes only shuttled in the mage.

Those mages relied on their own cultivation, and finally they were not injured, Mo Wuya hit back the magic wheel and threw the iron fan out, only to see the iron fan flashing bursts of sparks under the two phoenixes.

When the wind and waves calmed down, Mo Wuya took back the fan, the original exquisite fan had already appeared scratches, and then Yang Zongheng had already grabbed Hailan'er and rushed out of the door.

"Want to run?" Mo Wuya said as the person had already arrived at the door.

Yang Zongheng was in a hurry, and jumped straight from the second floor without saying a word, Rao was protected by the magic wheel, but he still didn't stand firmly, staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

Originally, the noise on the second floor had already alarmed the others, but as soon as they heard that it was the son of the Mo family inside, no one dared to persuade them.

Even if you fight in the house, you can even fight outside, and the bustard can't ignore it.

She hurriedly ran to Mo Wuya's side and begged: "Mo Gongzi, why are you so angry..."

Mo Wuya scolded: "You old hen, if you say one more word, I will tear down your chicken coop." ”

As he spoke, he was about to continue to move on Yang Zongheng, when a deep voice came from the side: "The people of the Mo family are really majestic."

Mo Wuya hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see a person dressed in gold, holding a steel knife, staring at him with eyes like a sword. Mo Wuya said "oh" and said, "Who should I be, it turned out to be Commander Kang." Commander Kang stepped forward and whispered a few words in Mo Wuya's ear, and Mo Wuya's face changed.

At this time, the situation became complicated, and Mo Wuya said fiercely to Yang Zongheng: "I'll let you live for a few more days." After that, he glanced at Mo Qingyan and the others, and left.

Yang Zongheng hugged Hailan'er and was about to go out, only to hear a female official upstairs shouting: "Is Yang Zongheng's son still there?" Yang Zongheng was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked upstairs.

The female official said: "My young lady is invited." ”

"Not available. Yang Zongheng said coldly.

At this point, the guests of the Qinglou were in an uproar, who didn't know that the young lady in the mouth of the female official was Yu Huanhuan, and it was difficult for others to see each other, and this product was unavailable. At this time, Commander Kang stepped forward and said, "You'd better see each other." ”

Yang Zongheng saw that this Commander Kang had a righteous face, unlike Xiao Xiaojun, since he let himself go, maybe the upstairs was not just as simple as drinking flower wine, and Commander Kang also helped them just now, Yang Zongheng didn't want to refute his face, so he handed Hailan'er to Mo Qingyan and walked up to the third floor by himself.