The young master Zhao froze for a moment and couldn't help but mutter: "The dragon and phoenix among people? They say she is a thousand-year-old lonely phoenix, Tiansha Lone Star, whoever marrys her will be unlucky, she is still a useless person, and her reputation is not good... It would be nice if someone like her can accept her as a concubine.                                                                                �

He glanced at Emperor Lexuan again and then said, "If your Majesty is not kind, he will feel pitiful and want to find a family for her, who would marry her..."

"Bang!Bang!Bang!" Ning Xuemo patted her palms three times, and the applause was crisp and the audience heard it.

"So, is it my favor to me if you give me a concubine?" Ning Xuemo smiled, and the glass of wine was still turning in her hand.

Since the words were already open, Mr. Zhao simply raised his head: "Not bad! This is my master's heart!"

"But I don't like weak chickens." Ning Xuemo's wine glass suddenly rotated and flew out, and was pouring the wine in the glass on Mr. Zhao's head!

Mr. Zhao’s kung fu is also pretty good. His mind power has been cultivated to level 5. Among the young men present, his kung fu is the best.

But I didn't expect that I didn't avoid the glass of wine that Ning Xuemo poured on her head!

He couldn't help but jump up with his head in the wine, glaring at Ning Xuemo: "You...you are such a useless person...who do you say is a weak chicken..."

Before he could finish a sentence, his collar was pulled by someone for some reason. Before he could react, his body was swung up and flew out like a cloud of clouds!

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Ning Xuemo’s direction was exactly where Han Shanyue was!

Han Shanyueyan saw a human weapon hitting him, but her eyelashes drooped gently, and there was no other reaction.

"Bang!" Mr. Zhao seemed to hit an invisible obstacle three feet away from Hanshanyue, and then slid down, rolled on the ground, lying there, unable to get up for a while.

No one expected this change, and they looked at Mr. Zhao lying there, and then looked at Ning Xuemo who was standing there smiling. He couldn't help but shrink!

The other young man who was on the same table with Ning Xuemo was even more scared and trembled. He sat there stiffly, but he wanted to run but didn't dare. He was afraid of not running. He was holding a wine glass in his hand. The wine spilled on his hands and didn't even notice anything.

Ning Xuemo patted his little hands, looked down at the Master Zhao from a high place, and mocked him lightly: "I heard that Master Zhao is also a genius. How does it feel if he was thrown out by a waste?"

Mr. Zhao's whole body felt as if it had fallen apart.

He was obviously hitting a fairly round barrier, but it felt like he was hitting a hard rock, which made him dizzy and all the joints in his body hurt.

He wanted to jump, but his limbs were so sore and soft.

Just now, I jumped up with my legs, and then my legs became weak, and I fell to the ground with a thump, making another ugly look.

My head is messed up, my clothes are loose, and my shoes are falling off. Mr. Zhao has been soaking in a honeypot in his life. When have he ever suffered such a loss?

I was ashamed, angry and shocked for a moment, and I wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it!

There was no crack in the hall for him to get drilled. He looked up hatefully, his handsome face turned red, and he stared at Ning Xuemo: "What trick did you... do you... use?"
Chapter completed!