Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 746 Pan Tower

Chapter 746 Pan Tower
"Thank you, my nephew Yeluo."

Zhang Yuhua was a little moved. Although Xiao Ling couldn't cultivate, he was kind-hearted and friendly, which caught her eyes.

"Aunt Zhang, then I'll go first."

It was a trivial matter for Xiao Ling to accompany Qiu Xiang to spend a birthday with a friend. After agreeing to Zhang Yuhua, Xiao Ling left Qiu's mansion straight away, called a carriage, and said to the groom, "Go to the Pan Tower."

"Okay." The groom smiled.

……

Panlou, in a box.

The decoration in the box is gorgeous, and Wuxiu who can eat in Panlou is almost an existence with status.

"Xiao Xiang, I heard people say that you brought a man back to Qiu's mansion yesterday. Could it be the benefactor's son you mentioned? A guy who married with his fingertips?" asked a gorgeously dressed girl.

This girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with an oval face and very beautiful appearance. She is the protagonist of this birthday celebration, and her name is Ouyang Junxi.

Beside Ouyang Junxi is a cold and arrogant girl, she is wearing a light green dress, she is Mingshuang.

Ouyang Junxi and Mingshuang are Qiuxiang's girlfriends since she was a child, and they almost talk about everything. Ouyang Junxi also knows a lot about Qiuxiang.

"Hey, when I think about it, I feel very irritable and very confused."

Qiu Xiang shook her head and sighed, "I welcomed Ye Luo back yesterday and found that he was just a waste who couldn't cultivate. Not only that, but after he came to Qiu's mansion, he started to eat, drink and play, and did nothing at all. The only one The advantage is that you are stupid."

"As your good sister, this is a living lesson for me. If you owe any kindness, you must not do things like marriage with your fingertips, and bury the happiness of the younger generation..."

Qiuxiang was very troubled, and wanted to dissolve this engagement as soon as possible.

"Xiao Xiang, you are so pitiful."

Ouyang Junxi smiled and said, "Fortunately, I was lucky to meet my real name, Emperor Xuanlong."

Xuanlong is a man from Ouyang Junxi. Not only is he graceful and handsome, but more importantly, Xuanlong is the eldest son of the Xuan family, the second family in Lingcheng. Jing is a little short.

There are many girls who like Xuanlong, and Ouyang Junxi took a lot of trouble to get Xuanlong.

"Okay, stop showing off."

Mingshuang shook her head and said, "Aren't you just saying that to make Xiaoxiang feel sad?"

"What's wrong with showing off, is it wrong for me to show off?"

Ouyang Junxi snorted and said: "In this world, if a man has no identity, strength, and good looks, how can he be worthy of being in love with a child of a proud man like me?"

"Hey, Junxi, you are right, I am too tragic."

Qiu Xiang was troubled: "Ye Luo has nothing to do with the conditions you mentioned. However, he is quite honest and didn't mention the marriage contract."

"Can honesty be eaten? There are a lot of honest people on the street. Can Miss Ben like them?"

Ouyang Junxi chuckled, and said, "Xiao Xiang, I advise you to dissolve the engagement as soon as possible, and drive that Ye Luo away as soon as possible."

"Junxi, you've gone too far."

Mingshuang said softly: "Xiao Xiang also said that Ye Luo's father is the benefactor of Xiao Xiang's parents. The marriage between Xiao Xiang and Ye Luo was also arranged by both parents. Although Ye Luo cannot practice, it is not a dissolution The reason for the engagement."

"Xiaoshuang, if your future husband is a waste who likes to eat, drink and have fun, will you marry him?" Ouyang Junxi asked back.

Hearing this, Mingshuang was speechless, not knowing how to refute.

Seeing the good atmosphere, because this matter of hers has changed, Qiu Xiang stood up and said helplessly: "Don't talk about it, I have already made up my mind about this matter. As long as the time is right, I will find an opportunity to dissolve this engagement." .”

"Okay, don't talk about me now."

Qiuxiang looked at Mingshuang with beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "Junxi already has a husband, I wonder when Xiaoshuang will find a partner?"

"Miss Ming, you are so beautiful, young talents who pursue you can go around Siyinjiang hand in hand, why worry about not having a partner?" Ouyang Junxi joked.

"I don't have that idea yet."

Mingshuang blushed pretty, and said, "After all, I'm still young..."

"On the Shenwu Continent, you can give birth to a bunch of babies at your age." Ouyang Junxi covered her mouth and said with a smile.

"Hate."

……

Xiao Ling came to the Pan Tower, looked at the majestic Pan Tower, shook his head slightly, and walked in.

"I'm Qiuxiang's friend, I'm here to find her, which box is she in?"

Xiao Ling looked around, but he didn't see Qiu Xiang. He found a mistress and asked him in a dignified manner.

In fact, with Xiao Ling's strength, his soul power swept out, and he had already found Qiuxiang's position.

In order to play the role of Ye Luo well, Xiao Ling did his best.

"No. 36." Xiaoer said respectfully.

Qiuxiang is the eldest lady of the Qiu family, the first family in Lingcheng, and her status is extremely noble. Although Xiao Ling's clothes are extremely ordinary, as Qiuxiang's friend, Xiao Er dare not look down upon her at all.

"Thank you."

Xiao Ling nodded and walked towards private room No. 36.

The door of room 36 was not closed, Xiao Ling pushed the door open and saw three young girls in the box.

"What a coincidence."

Xiao Ling touched his nose, and said to himself, "The little girl who helped me out this afternoon turned out to be Qiuxiang's best friend."

When Xiao Ling pushed open the door, the three girls all looked at Xiao Ling.

"Who let you in?" Ouyang Junxi frowned slightly, and shouted coquettishly.

"Junxi, he is Ye Luo."

Qiu Xiang was slightly taken aback, her face was a little displeased, and she said irritably, "Ye Luo, why are you here?"

"Qiuxiang, Aunt Zhang is worried about you and asked me to accompany you."

Xiao Ling closed the door, walked towards Qiuxiang carelessly, and told Qiuxiang exactly what Zhang Yuhua had ordered.

Xiao Ling could see Qiu Xiang's disgusted face, which made Xiao Ling a little speechless. If it wasn't for Zhang Yuhua's face, he wouldn't bother to get in touch with this little girl.

Mingshuang looked Xiao Ling up and down, and found that Xiao Ling had no aura of cultivation, probably a mortal who couldn't cultivate, so she kept silent and didn't express any opinions.

"Xiaoxiang, this Yeluo is worse than I imagined."

Ouyang Junxi looked Xiao Ling up and down, as if looking at an object, and said with disdain in his heart: "His outfit is not worth as much as a glass of wine. Qiuxiang has a marriage contract with such a waste, it is simply a doomsday."

One must know that Ouyang Junxi's family is also a well-known existence, and she has more than one million yuan stone in all her attire.

Xiao Ling was wearing very rustic clothes. With this kind of attire, he was basically a peddler who set up a street stall on the side of the road. Food and clothing were all problems.

"Brat, what are you? It's wishful thinking for a trash to want to eat swan meat like a toad."

Ouyang Junxi stood up, came to Xiao Ling, put his hands on his hips, and said fiercely: "Do you know who Qiuxiang is? She is the eldest daughter of the Qiu family! She is extremely talented and has reached the peak of the nine-star Martial Emperor. One step, you can enter the realm of Wuzong! To tell you the truth, Qiuxiang has countless suitors. Among them, take Yan Jing, the son of the lord of Lingcheng, for example. He is handsome and talented. He has reached the level of Wuzong. Only those who can be worthy of my Qiuxiang!"

"I advise you to put away that thought as soon as possible and dissolve your engagement. This will not only be good for you, but also good for Qiuxiang!"

Hearing Ouyang Junxi's words, Qiuxiang pretended to stare at Ouyang Junxi, then looked at Xiao Ling indifferently, and said: "Junxi has such a temperament, she speaks too frankly, I hope you don't blame her .”

Obviously, Qiuxiang acquiesced in Ouyang Junxi's satire of Xiao Ling.

"It's okay, I understand my weight."

Xiao Ling smiled faintly. He had heard such ironic words before, and he had already acquired immunity.

"I am also entrusted by Aunt Zhang to take care of Qiuxiang. I will not participate in the eating, drinking and having fun among your friends, and I will not say a word."

Xiao Ling just wanted to keep a low profile, he was also a man of capacity, and he would not haggle over a little girl, because he didn't want to make extra troubles and expose his identity.

"Hi, my name is Mingshuang."

Mingshuang glanced at Xiao Ling, and felt that Xiao Ling was very pitiful, and her heart must be very painful. She planned to break the deadlock, and said: "This time the birthday is Ouyang Junxi. She has a bit of a blunt temper. You don't have to let go of some words." Go in your heart."

Xiao Ling was slightly taken aback, but Mingshuang unexpectedly greeted her, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

Xiao Ling showed a slight smile, scratched his head, and said foolishly: "Miss Ming, my name is Ye Luo. These words of Miss Ouyang are not rough, I think they make sense."

"For the sake of your sense of humor, Miss Ben will not drive you away."

Ouyang Junxi pointed to the corner, and said lightly, "Sit there. Also, some of my friends are coming soon. There are some things that shouldn't be said. It's best to keep your mouth shut."

"I see." Xiao Ling said reassuringly.

"What a coward."

Seeing Xiao Ling's appearance, Ouyang Junxi's beautiful eyes were full of contempt, and he felt that Qiuxiang was too pitiful and tragic.

Qiuxiang just sighed, since Xiao Ling came, she couldn't drive Xiao Ling away, after all, she was sent by her mother to look after her, if Xiao Ling was directly sent out, it would be unreasonable for her.

Sitting in the corner, Xiao Ling ate the peanuts on the table, looking very inconspicuous.

"Lingcheng is really small, we can meet each other like this, I hope she doesn't see anything." Xiao Ling glanced at Mingshuang and muttered to himself.

Sensing Xiao Ling's gaze, Mingshuang naturally noticed it.

Mingshuang's beautiful eyes looked at Xiao Ling's eyes, only to see that Xiao Ling's eyes were extremely deep, and without any impurities, they were not the eyes of ordinary people at all.

"Master Ye, have we met somewhere?" Ming Shuang sat beside Xiao Ling and asked.

For some reason, Mingshuang always felt that she had seen Xiao Ling, but she didn't know when.

Feeling a fragrant wind blowing towards his face, Xiao Ling touched his nose. Among the three girls, only Mingshuang had some human touch.

Since Mingshuang took the initiative to strike up a conversation, he couldn't keep silent.

"I used to live in a small market town, and I never met Miss Ming at all."

Xiao Ling rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "However, since I was a child, I have some unique insights into luck. When I saw Miss Ming, I couldn't help but take a second look. That's because Miss Ming has great luck. It's like a dragon and a phoenix among people. Looking at Miss Ming's complexion, I speculate that she should have had a great luck not long ago!"

(End of this chapter)

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