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VIP—018

The people from Yanmen came very on time.

"It's strange, where did Xue'er go?" It seems that Xue'er has been away from the beginning. Forget it, no matter how much she is, how could she lose such a big person?

"Miss Liang, the sect leader is still waiting." The maid urged.

"Yes." Liang Meng nodded.

Liang Meng came to Yanmen and was amazed. Oh my God, this is too big, too luxurious. It's really a pity that I didn't come here to steal things. Liang Meng couldn't help but feel sorry, OK, the next target is here.

"Miss Liang, there is the hall in front of you, so please come in alone." The maid suddenly stopped and turned to Liang Meng and said.

"Well, where are you?" Liang Meng asked in confusion.

"We..." The maid suddenly turned red and her head drooped slightly. "A little maid like me is not qualified to enter."

"Ah?" There are also such rules here. "Since that's the case, you can go and do it, I'll go in by myself."

"Yes." The maid bowed slightly to Liang Meng, then stepped back.

"Isn't it just a beautiful sect? Why do you make the level as clear as the palace?" Liang Meng shrugged. Forget it, that's the rule in other people's sects, and she is not a nosy person.

"Miss Liang, the master of the sect is inside. Come with me." Before entering the main hall, Pei Wei came out to greet him.

"Well, let's go." The closer to the main hall, the more Liang Meng could smell the fragrance of a good kiss. It was like being in a garden. Liang Meng frowned slightly, as if she had smelled the smell somewhere. Well, I really had it.

Liang Meng looked at the food prepared on the table in surprise. I went to her sister, but she was not a bee, because the wool table was all petals, red, blue, purple, yellow, and even a faint fragrance came out. How poor is this Yanmen leader? He can't afford to invite a meal? Use petals instead?

"I guess this is Miss Liang." A nice voice floated to Liang Meng's ears.

"Yeah." Liang Meng looked at that place. She saw a man wearing pink clothes, wearing a mask on his face, but his voice was extremely nice. "You just say the leader of Yan Sect?"

"Yes." Although he couldn't see the changes on his face clearly, the corner of his mouth was slightly curled and Liang Meng could still see clearly.

Judging from the outline of the chin, the leader of Yanmen should be a very beautiful man.

"Why don't you take off the mask? Did you carry it when you eat?" With such a beautiful outline, I really want to see how that face looks.

"Well, I'm ugly, I have to wear a mask to avoid scaring the girl." The leader of Yan Sect's voice was very light and light, and I couldn't hear any emotional changes. It seemed that he was a very indifferent person.

"Is that?" No, the voice is so nice and the mouth looks so good, how could it be ugly? Who would believe it? The leader of Yan Sect is too foolish.

"nature."

"Since this is the case, I can't force it. But I really want to see the leader's beauty, but it's a pity..."

"If I have the chance in the future, I will take off my mask and show it to the girl. Let's have a meal first." Hua Shang Phantom pointed to the 'good food' on the table.

"This..." Liang Meng frowned. But looking at the Phantom of Hua Shang's expression was not like a joke. Could it be that he grew up eating flowers? Well, maybe, no wonder he smelled a flower smell. There was also a flower in his name, maybe he really grew up eating flowers.

"What's wrong? Miss Liang."

"Are you sure that this thing can be eaten by normal people?" Well, she is not very good at speaking, but there is nothing we can do about it. Who knows if flowers will eat them to death?

"Hehe. The girl is really joking. Of course this thing can be eaten." Hua Shang Phantom smiled again.

"Okay." Although I didn't know whether to eat it, Liang Meng's stomach was already rumbled with hunger. Since he had already said that he would not kill anyone, let's just force it.

"This is peach blossom wine specially brewed by Yanmen. Girls might as well try it." Hua Shang Phantom picked up a pot of Baiyu pot and handed Liang Meng a white jade porcelain cup. Then the wine slowly poured from the white jade pot into the white jade porcelain cup. A beautiful pink color.

"Wait, don't call me a girl. My name is Liangmeng, just call me Meng. I won't call you a sect leader in the future, just call you Phantom." Why does this girl hear so awkward? She is not a person who pays attention to etiquette, so this is really annoying.

"Well, Meng'er." Hua Shang Phantom put the wine pot aside, then sat down, looking at Liang Meng without blinking.

"Why don't you drink?" Liang Meng asked.

"I have a bad physique and can't drink." Hua Shang Phantom replied.

"Oh." As he said that, Liang Meng took a sip of peach blossom wine. It was sweet but not greasy, mellow but not strong, and it was indeed very suitable for girls to drink. I have to sigh at the care of the Phantom of Flower Shop.

"How do you think it tastes?"

“Very good.”

"Then drink more."

"Um."

Liang Meng always felt that there was something wrong with the Phantom of Hua Shang. She had never seen it once, but she was so kind to herself. The hospitality was too thoughtful. "Tell me, why did you come to me today?" He put down the wine glass and looked at the Phantom of Hua Shang with a serious look on his face.

"Meng'er is so worried. I just want to do the best of the landlords."

"The friendship of landlords? There are many people who come to attend the martial arts conference today? Why do you only give me the friendship of landlords?"

"Haha, I'm really just simple. I don't have any other thoughts. Whether Meng'er believes it or not." Hua Shang's Phantom still had a calm expression, nor did she show when it was exposed.

"Is it really simple?" This man was so calm that he didn't find any flaws. If he was a friend, it would be fine if this person was an enemy, I'm afraid such an enemy would be more terrifying than ordinary people...

"yes."

"Okay, I believe you. I'm hungry, can I start moving?"
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