The woman looked at everyone arrogantly, her eyes paused for a moment on Huo Guang, who was surrounded by many girls, and then stopped at Luo Yan, who was slow to react. She only glanced at her and then continued to squeeze towards Huo Guang, with a smile on her face.
With a smile that was a bit like a smile but not a smile, his voice was as crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate: "Mr. Luo, I just heard from my brother that you are very powerful. Xinyue admires you very much! I wonder if I would be honored to invite you to have a drink with me?"
"Brush!" Luo Yan's body trembled as he tried to push forward, and he clearly felt several sharp knives shooting towards him! He stopped awkwardly, deliberately ignoring the murderous eyes of the young people, Luo Yan turned around and turned his head.
Come, he nodded to Ye Xinyue: "Miss Ye, you're welcome." When helping to receive him, Ye Chonghua had already told him that his sister who was studying martial arts outside would come back tonight. I think this is Miss Ye.
"Crunch!" The noble young man who just laughed at Ge San clenched the silver cup angrily, and the cup as big as his fist was deformed by him! Taking a deep breath, suppressing the jealousy in his heart, the young man stepped forward gracefully.
She bent slightly towards Ye Xinyue, stretched out a slender hand, and said with a spring breeze smile: "Miss Ye, tonight the silver moon is full and the stars are retreating. It is a good time to appreciate the moon. I wonder if Miss Ye can move
drive……"
"No!" Ye Xinyue stepped forward with a smile, hugged Luo Yan's arm, and said with a sweet smile, "Xinyue promised my brother that she would go shopping with Mr. Luo tonight." Her eyes wandered, and she looked towards Huo Guang almost unknowingly.
Bian glanced at
Luo Yan's face twitched and he pulled out his arm without leaving any trace. He could tell that Ye Xinyue was purely using him as a shield. The girl's provocative glance at Huo Guang just now clearly showed that she cared about the latter's poor young man.
I don’t know it yet, I just play with my style
Unexpectedly, Ye Xinyue grabbed him again and leaned half of her body on him!
Luo Yan was furious. His pity for women does not mean he is stupid! Just as he was about to push Ye Xinyue away, the noble young man couldn't bear it anymore and threw the silver cup at Luo Yan's feet. The wine splashed all over the floor and the hall fell into silence.
The young man pointed at Luo Yan and said coldly: "I dare not comment on Miss Ye's decision, but you should also show the strength to convince us!"
Ye Xinyue is the sister of the city lord and the most popular candidate for Silver Moon Princess this year. Naturally, she has a group of obsessed fans. This young man is Ouyang Bai, the heir of the Ouyang family, one of the four major families in Silver Moon City.
Ming, who has been chasing the former for three years, naturally refuses to lose out at such a banquet.
Luo Yan looked at Ouyang Baiming's handsome face and felt dizzy, "Damn it, I've messed with someone!"
"Why, don't you dare?" Ouyang Baiming raised his head proudly and looked at Luo Yan. At the same time, a blue light flashed in his hand. He is Qingyuan, the genius that the Ouyang family holds in their hands, and he is also qualified to participate in the Shen Chu Jue.
As a player, he is naturally not afraid of this wild boy who ran out of nowhere. Although he cannot see the strength of this handsome boy who is not inferior to him, he does not believe that the opponent can be stronger than him. In comparison, he still believes that
The other party is wearing something to hide his aura. He hides his head and shows his tail. He is either a traitor or a thief. He doesn't even dare to reveal his own strength. What ability can he have?
Most of the young people in the hall looked at Luo Yan as if they were watching a show. Boy, I asked you to wear white clothes, to stand out from the crowd, to win Miss Ye's favor! Ouyang Baiming had already thrown the cup at this boy's feet, and he was not afraid that he would not agree.
, as long as he agrees, Mr. Ouyang’s strength will definitely beat him black and blue! What? Not agreeing? Brother, are you ignorant? In Tianfeng Continent, throwing your belongings at the opponent’s feet only means one thing, challenge.
!If you don’t accept it, you will be laughed at by everyone!
Luo Yan frowned. He didn't want to be led away by someone he didn't know. He smiled lightly, pushed Ye Xinyue away, looked at Ouyang Baiming as if he were a junior, and said humbly: "Master Ouyang, stop making trouble.
, I have to accompany Lord Ye to receive guests! If the trouble continues, your elders will also be unhappy."
Being lectured by a boy two or three years younger than himself, Ouyang Baiming's nose almost turned crooked with anger, but he didn't want to lose his aristocratic status, so he had to suppress his anger and shouted coldly: "I think you are scared?"
Luo Yan secretly curled his lips in his heart. He was so handsome in the open, but he didn't know how to scold me in secret! Out of sight, he didn't even pay attention, and walked out without thinking. Ye Xinyue turned around, stopped him, and hugged him.
She held his arm and said with a sweet smile: "Master Luo, our Ye family has high requirements for martial arts! Why don't you show your skills and let Xinyue open her eyes?"
Our Ye family? The young men around us took a breath. Has Miss Ye decided to marry him? No, we won’t agree!
At this time, the way the teenagers looked at Luo Yan all changed, and their eyes turned red!
Luo Yan felt dizzy and glared at Ye Xinyue fiercely, about to throw her away, but Ye Xinyue suddenly covered her mouth with her hands, pretending to be frightened and said: "Oh, I forgot, Mr. Luo's strength cannot be told.
It's someone else's! I deserve to die!" As she apologized, a sly look flashed in her eyes.
Ouyang Baiming couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at Luo Yan and shouted: "If you want to compare, then compare, if you don't want to compare, get out!"
Get out? Luo Yan narrowed his eyes, and the anger in his heart rose sharply! Damn it, are you the only one who still wants to go to the God of Storage Realm? I can just ask a deacon of the Shuiming Sect to approve a note and I can kill you!
Congratulations to Ouyang Baiming, who finally succeeded in arousing Luo Yan's anger after repeated provocations!
Luo Yan sneered, flicked his finger, a flash of blue light flashed, and the thin needle condensed with Yuan Li quickly shot towards Ouyang Baiming's throat! The latter was startled, and just as he was about to hide, he found that the needle was hovering over his throat.
On the skin! Just a little force can pierce the throat!
"Brush!" Ouyang Baiming broke out in a cold sweat immediately. He understood that the opponent's strength was currently beyond his reach. He could kill him silently with just a little force!
For a moment, needles could be heard in the hall. Ye Xinyue, who had been clinging to Luo Yan, involuntarily let go of her hand and covered her open mouth in surprise...