After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Qi Tianlei and the others know it best, and they dare not speak at this moment. They bowed their heads and said nothing, Liu Fang was not silent when he saw this.

When Epic saw no one answered, it would go wild on the spot.

She Xiaokui, who was busy fighting food, finally took the time to look up and reply, "I know, it's the old witch!"

When he finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Zhong Kui, and the food in his mouth suddenly fell on the table.

The picture was epic and embarrassing for a while, "Xiaokui! Why don't you wipe your mouth clean!"

"Watch, cousin...who is he? Well...so handsome!" She Xiaokui's eyes suddenly stared up, staring at Zhong Kui and his mouth couldn't close, she kept silly.

Yan Xiuchen glanced coldly and walked towards Yueli them. Zhong Kui glanced, but there was no extra expression on his face, and followed Yan Xiuchen.

"Young Hall Master, Young Hall Master, your position is here!" Epic quickly changed words.

"Xuanwu, you go over and sit there." Yan Xiuchen went straight to Yueli and theirs.

Bai Xuanwu quickly answered, "Yes."

Many people are curious about the relationship between the young master of the temple and Liyue?

"Looking at it, the Young Hall Master is also very familiar with the people of the Spirit Sect?"

She Xiaokui looked at Zhong Kui's eyes without blinking, and stared straight at others. This made Zhong Kui a little uncomfortable. Turning his wrist lightly, a black mask appeared, and he put on his hand to cover his face.

"Hey! Why are you covering it so you can't see it?"

"Xiaokui!" Epic couldn't stand it, and immediately shouted at her.

"Come on, serve the young hall master with wine and food, and another table for the young lady!"

After the epic was finished, he turned and went back to sit in his seat.

Everyone suddenly sighed, "Oh my God! Give her a table?"

"Can she pretend it on earth?"

She Xiaokui bit her lower lip lightly, and then said: "Well, for the sake of eating, I won't look at the beautiful boy." Then she picked up the unfinished food on the table again and continued to fight.

Some people can't help but faint, can she still eat?

Yan Xiuchen came to Yue Mobai's table and sat down directly between Yue Li and Long Feiye.

Looking at it this way, it happened that Yue Li was sitting between him and Yun Haochen.

Yun Haochen glanced at him coldly, "Squeeze!"

"Don't squeeze." Yan Xiuchen sat calmly and didn't move.

Yueli twitched slightly, "Are you sure you want four people to squeeze a table?"

"No, there are three." Yan Xiuchen said, looking at Bai Wuchang.

Bai Wuchang knew immediately, got up and left.

"Three are OK." Yan Xiuchen said again.

Seeing this, Yue Li didn't say anything anymore, but Yun Haochen glanced lightly, "An eyesore."

"With each other." Yan Xiuchen replied calmly.

Yun Haochen's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Who is with you and each other? You are different from me."

Yan Xiuchen gently curled the corners of his lips and said, "In my opinion, there is no difference."

Yue Mobai whispered to Long Feiye next to him: "It's over, it's over, these two are starting to lift the bar again."

"I can't figure it out, what kind of grievances do they even have? They have to pinch it every time?" Long Feiye couldn't help asking.

"The hatred of seizing his wife." Yan Xiuchen suddenly replied beside him.

These words almost scared the two of them to death, and Yun Haochen's face was dark, and he immediately said, "Li'er has nothing to do with you. Where did you steal your wife? If you talk nonsense anymore, please stop blaming me for being rude. ."

"The relationship of a spar." Yan Xiuchen replied faintly, looking at the opponent with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

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