Li Xingchen knew that he was going to suffer when he heard Ren Han say that he was going to play monkey, but it was too late to stop the little monkey, although he was quite relieved to see the little monkey's slap, but after all, on other people's territory, Li Xingchen was about to say a few nice words, but when he saw Ren Han directly grabbing the little monkey, Li Xingchen didn't even think about it and stretched out his hand directly to block it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ren Han looked at Li Xingchen who was blocking him and said angrily, "I think you guys are here to make trouble today."

Li Xingchen has endured it again and again, the clay man still has three points of fire, hearing that Ren Han framed himself, Li Xingchen said with contempt, "There is no excuse for the crime you want to add, you are a person who looks at the door, and you dare to treat guests like this."

The surrounding crowd saw that Ren Han was slapped in the face by the little monkey, so they stopped to watch the excitement there, pointing and pointing one by one, and Ren Han was already annoyed, and suddenly heard Li Xingchen say the following words, which suddenly touched Ren Han's pain, and Ren Han was ashamed and angry.

Ren Han gathered his internal strength and hit Li Xingchen with his other hand, just now Li Xingchen had already tried out the strength of Ren Han's internal strength, knowing that he was far worse than himself, he had the heart to shock him, Li Xingchen did not block the palm that hit his chest.

With a bang, a cry of surprise erupted in the crowd, only to see Ren Han fly out upside down, Li Xingchen looked at Ren Han who fell to the ground with a smile.

Ren Han stood up embarrassed, looked at the smiling faces of the crowd around him, and listened to the whispering voices around him, feeling that everything was laughing at himself, including the monkey who was grinning at him, everything should be damned, Ren Han was furious, obviously forgetting that he was not Li Xingchen's opponent, and rushed towards Li Xingchen with light skills.

"Stop" A dull voice suddenly remembered from Huang Fuzhong, the person who came was Huang Zhen, when Ren Han and Li Xingchen were fighting, a disciple guarding the door went in to inform Huang Zhen, Huang Zhen heard that his apprentice was fighting outside the door, so he hurriedly ran out.

Ren Han heard the master's voice, immediately stopped, and said to the master, "Master, this kid is here to make trouble."

Huang Zhenzhen didn't pay attention to Ren Han, but came to Li Xingchen with a smile and said, "The prince is fine, I was negligent for a while, I forgot to send the invitation, and the apprentice was reckless for a while, please bear with me."

Li Xingchen said politely, "Master Huang is polite", Li Xingchen is such a character, you respect me a foot, I respect you.

"Master, he,"

Before Ren Han finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Zhenzhen, Huang Zhenzhen glared at the embarrassed Ren Han and said, "Shut up, this is a young man specially invited for the teacher, look at what you look like now, don't hurry up and change your clothes."

Ren Han heard the master's reprimand, looked down at the dirt all over his body, glared at Li Xingchen fiercely, and hurriedly entered the Yellow Mansion.

Huang Zhenzhen walked to the front of the mansion, turned to face everyone, offered his hands and said loudly, "Please forget about this matter, so as not to sweep Yaxing, please enter the mansion with me, and enjoy the paintings while drinking tea."

"Good", the crowd below erupted in cheers.

"Please," Huang Zhenzhen said, standing aside and letting the guests enter the house first.

Li Xingchen and Ren Tianxing were about to enter the mansion, when a voice suddenly sounded behind them, "The internal strength of the prince of Tantai is good, what is your full name."

Li Xingchen turned around and looked at a young and handsome boy who appeared in front of him, Li Xingchen said with a smile, "In Xia Tangtai Evil, what do you call your son."

"What my name is, what do you care".

Li Xingchen was stunned for a moment and asked, "Then what do you ask me to do?"

"You don't have to say it, I didn't have to force you to say it," the handsome boy looked at Li Xingchen with a sly smile and smiled.

When Li Xingchen heard this, he was laughed angrily, rubbed his hand back and forth under his nose, turned around and walked towards the mansion with Ren Tianxing.

After walking a distance, Ren Tianxing whispered to Li Xingchen, "He has a sick brain."

"Well, I think it's like a handsome son, hey, it's a pity, he has a bad brain," Li Xingchen said matter-of-factly.

Seeing Li Xingchen walking towards the mansion depressed, the handsome son-in-law was secretly proud, and suddenly heard Li Xingchen and Ren Tianxing talking in a whisper, and wanted to be furious, but when he saw Li Xingchen who had already walked away, the handsome son-in-law said to himself, "Okay, the Tai Evil is right, you wait for me, hum" said and quickly entered the mansion.

Li Xingchen and Ren Tianxing were indeed conspicuous in the crowd, and they were incompatible with these people in front of them, Li Xingchen quickly took off the fan and held it in his hand, although the people around him were surprised that Li Xingchen's fan was so huge, but it was much easier to accept than just now wearing a scholar's uniform and carrying a big fan.

Li Xingchen and Ren Tianxing followed everyone to the back garden of the Huang Mansion, where various picture scrolls had already been placed, and people quickly gathered in front of the picture scrolls, admiring the works, and the crowd erupted in exclamation from time to time.

Li Xingchen is also a person who loves painting, of course, he will not let go of such an opportunity, and carefully looks at the essence of each painting.

After a while, Huang Zhenzhen led some family members to the backyard and laughed loudly at everyone, "How do you feel about my art exhibition this time?"

A man in a green shirt said, "Uncle Huang's art exhibition is different every year, and this time it has been increased to 10 paintings, which has feasted my eyes and benefited a lot."

"Zhuge Xian's nephew is now your painting skills, presumably you have made greater progress" Huang Zhen looked at the man in green shirt and said, this man in green shirt is Zhuge Xiang, the son of Zhuge Qing, the sect leader of the Chess Sect, although Zhuge Xiang is the young sect master of the Chess Sect, but he also likes to paint very much, and his painting skills are not low.

"Hehe, Uncle Huang has won the award, I am still not as good as painting the soul now" Zhuge Xiang looked at his side, a young man in a white shirt sighed and said, this man in white is the only son of the painting soul and the sect master of the painting sect.

Huang Zhenzhen shook his head and said with a smile, "Painting the soul is the young sect master of my painting sect, you are the young sect master of the chess sect, the chess skills of painting the soul are not as good as yours, your painting skills are not as good as the painting soul, each has its own merits, don't care, didn't your father come."

Zhuge Xiang smiled and said, "My father has always been a dislike of being lively."

Huang Zhenzhen smiled and shook his head, stopping the question.

A man in gray ** life clothes said arrogantly, "Master Huang, I'm here for your old color, quickly set up rules", he is the future successor of the book sect Wang Ziyu, the sect master of the book sect Wang Xi did not leave an heir, not even a daughter, seeing that he was getting older and older, Wang Xi took an orphan as his own son and cultivated it, Wang Xi loved Wang Ziyu very much since he was a child, resulting in no one in Wang Ziyu's eyes being arrogant.