Qin Dynasty Novelist

"What is Yanchun-jun going to do?"

In the private room on the third floor of the Heaven and Earth, through the unique position of the wooden window, one can see the situation of the entire hall. The parrot whispered softly and looked at Zong Qiong beside him. Could it be that Mr. Yanchun really dared to treat the Heaven and Earth like this? .

"His target... should be Xue Ji."

"No need to worry, Xue Ji can still handle this matter. If Lord Yanchun insists on courting death, let Xue Ji take action. She has cultivated to the current level, and she has not really seen the blood yet."

"Order Mo Ya and Bai Feng to go to Lord Yanchun's mansion and wait first. If Xue Ji loses, they should take action."

After staying in the heaven and earth for several years, the spiritual sense enveloped Yanchun Jun. Looking at the evil light in the depths of his eyes, he vaguely knew the origin of Yanchun Jun. If Yanchun Jun had the courage to fight against the heaven and earth, it was absolutely impossible.

But if it is said to come for Xue Ji, it is possible.

"Yes!"

Yingge nodded in response, and the next moment, his figure disappeared into the private room.

"Bold!"

At the same time, the hall on the first floor was located, and Mr. Yanchun hadn't responded yet, but a right guard beside the chauffeur shouted.

"Get out!"

"Regardless of government affairs, only talking about elegance, wonderful, so, it's my fault!"

Yanchun Jun was waving his hand at the right guard, his eyes were still deeply on Xue Ji, with a slight smile on his face, he spoke casually, his expression moved, and he kept pointing on the cart with one hand.

The entire heaven and earth fell into silence again, and Lord Yanchun looked at Xue Ji quietly like that, and Xue Ji also looked at Lord Yanchun like that, and the atmosphere became more stagnant for a while.

Han Shen looked at this scene with interest, his spiritual sense spread, and suddenly seemed to sense something, his bright eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked at Xue Ji in disbelief, and even the wine bottle he held in his hand burst.

Is it an illusion?

Why did I feel a powerful force no less than my own in Xue Ji just now, it was so obscure, so powerful, and so incomparable.

Xue Ji is very young, how could she cultivate such strength!

But my intuition told me that Xue Ji really seemed to have a secret.

"Brother Han, what's the matter?"

Song Ruyi noticed Han Shen's strangeness and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing, I'm afraid there will be a good show in Jicheng next."

Han Shen shook his head, no matter whether Xue Ji has secrets or not, but Yan Chunjun's move is tantamount to asking for trouble, the world is not so easy to break through, and Miss Xue Ji is not so easy to deal with.

Gao Jianli, who was behind the Qinxian Pavilion, was stroking the strings with both hands, and the energy in his body had already been activated and circulated.

"Zuo Wei, come back, didn't you hear Miss Xue Ji's words?"

After a while, Lord Yanchun glanced at Zuo Wei, his body was extremely fast, he gathered his sword light, forgave Lord Le Ping, and returned to Lord Yanchun's side.

"Thank you Yanchun Lord for your kindness, thank you Yanchun Lord for your kindness."

For the rest of her life after the severe robbery, Junji Leping grabbed the ground with her head and made a dull voice, as long as she saved her life, these were nothing.

Seeing this, everyone in the hall of heaven and earth unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since last year, I have heard that there is a top dancer in the heaven and earth. The title is: Lin Dong sleeps all things, and the falling snow is white. Although it is not winter today, you can still see the demeanor of Xue Ji, which is even better than the rumors."

"The name of this wine is Guanghanguang. It is a fine wine made from rare fruits from the Western Regions. Even if it is a fine wine in the palace, it does not have such a ecstasy. Come, give the wine to Miss Xueji to taste!"

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With a wave of his hand, a waiter beside him is holding an exquisite wooden plate, on which are displayed a cauldron-like wine pot and bronze wine bottle, the red liquid is flowing, and a trace of fragrance is permeating the air.

With a little bit of a finger, the waiter Ling Da gave the fine wine, and his eyes revealed incomparable anticipation.

"Looking at it now, this Lord Yanchun is not unreasonable."

Han Shen, who had changed to a glass of jade cup for drinking, saw the sound, but smiled lightly and whispered, only hovering between square inches. Although he didn't stay in Jicheng for a long time, he also knew the reputation of Lord Yanchun.

However, judging from the current situation, Lord Yanchun does not seem to be that tyrannical and domineering, and he does not know how to restrain himself. Such people become Yan Dan's opponents, and they are really not weak enemies.

"Haha, although wine is good wine, it's not so easy to drink."

Hearing this, Song Ruyi smiled dumbly, and shook her head at Han Shen. It would be great if things were really that simple. In the eyes of some new customers, Yanchun Jun's method seemed bright.

But in the eyes of some familiar guests, it is getting worse.

"Oh, is there something wrong with this wine?"

Han Shen was surprised.

"In Jicheng, it's not a secret. If Lord Yanchun gives wine to a woman, it means taking her whole body. I don't know how this Xue Ji girl will deal with it?"

Song Ruyi also raised the wine bottle in her hand, saluted Han Shen, and took a sip.

"This... is interesting."

Han Shen was stunned. Sure enough, in the hall at the moment, the faces of the masters all around were a little ugly. Lord Yanchun was really domineering. As far as he knew, this girl Xueji had won the favor of Zhenjun Qin Tingwu. patronize.

No matter what happens next, Wu Zhenjun has already been imprinted on her. Does Yanchun Lord really dare to offend Wu Zhenjun like this?

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng! ...

Suddenly, in the hall on the first floor of the Heaven and Earth, in the Pavilion of Strings, the sound of the piano was melodious, with an inexplicable charm inside, it seemed a little cold, it seemed a little frosty, it seemed a little abrupt...