Chapter Forty-Eight: The True Three

"Miss Wan Qi, I was frightened last night, Xiaosheng is not Mr. Three, you have also noticed it!"

"Humph!"

Wan Qixuan snorted coldly and glared at Yu Wenhao angrily, "This account will be calculated later." ”

"Miss Wan Qi, can I invite you to accompany me for a tour of this Taifeng City?"

"Dream your spring and autumn dreams, do you think you are really Mr. Three......"

The two walked out of the door side by side, Wan Qixuan was unforgiving, but she wanted to send Yu Wenhao to the door.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a little sour man in college costumes, holding a compass in his hand, as if he was looking for something, and behind the man in this college costume, there was a son of Yushu Linfeng, who was holding a folding fan in his hand and wearing white clothes, which coincided with Yu Wenhao's dress.

Yu Wenhao saw that Fan Dongze was holding a compass against him, so he wanted to go up and knock him twice, and saw Mr. Three looking him up and down, his eyes were puzzled and affirmative, as if he wanted to come forward and ask.

"Mr. Fan, why are you here?"

Wan Qixuan registered his name in the academy for a period of time, and naturally knew Fan Dongze, who was known as 'Mr. Four', and he was the prince's companion.

Fan Dongze ignored Wan Qixuan's greeting, circled around Yu Wenhao twice, and muttered, "Third brother, that's right...... Why is this man ......?"

Yu Wenhao has now broken through the fourfold leyline, and the momentum is enough to change his temperament, and the mask of the middle grade of the ground level has added even greater changes, so Fan Dongze can't recognize it.

"Eh, someone, who usually pretends to be decent, is as debauched as me in his spare time, and his hands and claws have reached out to the registered disciples of the academy, you can do it. ”

Mr. San saw Yu Wenhao and Wan Qixuan standing side by side, looking very familiar, and opened his mouth.

There is nothing that can be done about this bad friend Yu Wenhao.

"Dong Ze, what are you still checking here!"

Yu Wenhao's words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

"Too ......"

"Your sister, hurry up!"

Yu Wenhao grabbed Fan Dongze and hurried out with Mr. San.

Wan Qixuan didn't understand what was going on, she looked at the backs of the three of them in a daze, and muttered: "The crown prince is deposed, and the aura on Fan Dongze's head has weakened...... I took the initiative to befriend him, but he ignored me!

......

The Grand Canal, on top of a flower boat.

The neon dress danced and smiled, attracting the favor of the guests on board.

Compared with the strength of dancing with water sleeves, these girls are more willing to accompany a few sons for a Spring Festival, whether it is in terms of payment or harvest, it is the difference between cloud and mud.

Several young people, especially the three objective and generous, are new faces, and their gestures are all aristocratic momentum, once they are favored, they redeem this body that sells meat and skin, and it is not bad to be a small one.

"Ji Yunling's little hooves are too much, this time it was all her doing, I have already told the master, let Tianmu Mountain take back the edict to bring it, master, his old man, for your business, he is still very angry!"

Mr. Sanren Qiu Yu shook his fan, and his mouth was full of dirty words, where he looked like a disciple of Yasheng, but it was like a splash in the market. He threw a peanut into his mouth, and pointed to the girl on the dance floor and said, "There are two or three chicks in here, how about it, let's enjoy it!"

Yu Wenhao was still sighing in his heart just now that Ren Qiu Yu was a friend, and in a blink of an eye, he mentioned the girl again, "Ren San, you don't have to worry about my affairs, it's okay, don't add oil and vinegar to the master, or I will say you, you have been holding back in the third floor for a long time, you want to find a girl, you can play as much as you want at night, don't take Dongze." ”

Fan Dongze's face was cramped, he was orthodox and educated by Confucianism, don't listen to incivility, don't look at incivility, what he saw and heard today doesn't know how many days of "Confucian Classics" kung fu can be worn off, and the majestic aura in his chest will be rarer, which makes him a little annoyed, but he doesn't dare to speak out, and he doesn't know how he cultivates as a third senior brother.

"Also, you can also take the master's message back to the third floor! Let the master owe Tianmu Mountain favors, I can't afford it!"

"Our master is an order, what kind of favor do you owe, the mountain master of Tianmu Mountain, a few days ago, he begged his master to seek a way to break through, this little thing is not countable. ”

Yu Wenhao waved his hand, now that he has four leylines, he has broken through twice again, much faster than he originally expected, and it is very unreasonable to let the master worry about himself.

Thinking of the master, Mr. Three and Fan Dongze, Yu Wenhao's heart was hot, the prince was deposed, and everyone did not stay away from him, but helped each other, which made Yu Wenhao very moved.

"I said, Haozi, the girl next to you today is good, if I remember correctly, it should be Wan Qi's, are you interested? You are definitely not interested, how about it?

Yu Wenhao saw that he was completely unstubble, and when he was depressed in his heart, Mr. Three Ren Qiu Yu had an extremely strange personality, he didn't have a friend on the third floor, and his Confucianism had been refined to the transformation realm, and Yu Wenhao had seen Ren Qiu Yu defeat the strong man of the Heavenly Vein Realm, and a three-foot Haoran sword was better than the Heavenly Pulse Technique. It's just that he was emotionally frustrated back then, and his childhood sweetheart abandoned him because he entered the academy instead of cultivating the pulse technique, and since then he has been in a slump, saying that this girl and that girl, Yu Wenhao has never seen him really moved for anyone.

"Okay, what I say to you must be taken seriously, I still have to cultivate, and I don't have time to be here with you. Dong Ze, you come with me, don't mess around with him. ”

Yu Wenhao got up to leave, but was pulled by Ren Qiuyu.

"Haozi, I'll talk to you about something serious!"

Ren Qiuyu clapped his palms and motioned for the dancer to stop dancing.

"For you, I met today, I don't worry, but for the entire Great Jin Empire, I have a lot of worries, I learned that Chu and Han are negotiating with the Great Xia Kingdom, and the target is your Great Jin Empire. Yuwen Zonghan of Tianmu Mountain is also in the way, and if he wants to mutiny from within, he has to guard against it!"

"Your eldest brother, Yuwen Jing is also in a difficult situation in the Great Chu Kingdom, and now that your mother is in retreat, it is an eventful time, and I take the master's dictation, which is to let the world know the attitude of the academy, and let those restless forces be stable. ”

Yu Wenhao's mind flashed, his crown prince was deposed, his mother was in retreat, and his eldest brother was hostage in another country, if it was to be detrimental to the Great Jin Kingdom now, it was indeed a good time.

"A group of young people, the lord of the Great Xia Kingdom is also a righteous person, and my father and emperor still regard him as a sibling!"

Thinking of Ji Yunling's approach, she would definitely get her father's authorization, otherwise how could it be known to the whole world.

"Don't say that, the power is bigger than the people, and the Great Xia Kingdom also has difficulties, if it weren't for Ji Zhongkai to help you in the Great Jin Kingdom, I'm afraid that the military would get up early, Ji Yunling would make waves during this time, and her father didn't have time to care about her, even so, she didn't dare to go back to the Great Xia Kingdom, as far as I know, Ji Yunling is also in this Taifeng City. ”

Yu Wenhao glanced at Ren Qiuyu with a little meaning, this old boy really knows everything!