The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

For a long time, the rumors about Chu Heng in the rivers and lakes are the little boy, the murderer, the master of alchemy, and the master of medicine.

But now, everyone discovered that those were just rumors!

Perhaps those statements are not wrong, but they are a bit too biased.

After all, a person who can pat his chest and say that he has never killed a good person in his life will definitely not be a devil or a bad boy.

Even Wang Bo, who had always been displeased with Chu Heng, snorted and sat back silently after hearing Chu Heng's words.

Shang Xiufang's beautiful eyes flashed, she nodded at Chu Heng, and walked towards the screen silently.

"Three Three Three"

"Trouble! Trouble!"

After Shang Xiufang took her seat, a young man in white walked into the flower hall with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Join Hou Xibai at the end of high school, meet fellow martial artists, meet Shang Xiufang! Hou Xibai is late, and I hope everyone will make amends!"

Hou Xibai bowed his hands to everyone with a gentle face.

Looking at this handsome young man in white, Qu Wuyi couldn't help but look back and forth at Hou Xibai and Chu Heng.

At this moment, Hou Xibai saw that there were still vacant seats at the two tables of Chu Heng and his party, so he walked over to Chu Heng's side as if familiar: "Hou Xibai, may I bother you!"

Kou Zhong was in a daze all the time, because he found that his so-called skill of picking up girls was just a joke in front of Chu Heng.

Even compared to this Hou Xibai, Kou Zhong felt that he was a bit out of place.

As a person of the same kind, Kou Zhong could naturally see the main reason why Hou Xibai chose this table at a glance.

Chu Heng, on the other hand, didn't seem to notice Hou Xibai's intentions, so he nodded casually, agreeing to Hou Xibai's request.

"Why did you let this guy sit here?"

Looking at Hou Xibai's handsome face, Kou Zhong asked softly with some disgust.

It's a pity that Kou Zhong didn't know that although his voice was very soft, it was very loud to Hou Xibai and even the people in the world in the hall.

Hou Xibai looked at Kou Zhong with a dark face, feeling as disgusted as if he had swallowed a fly.

Chu Heng, on the other hand, never cared about these things. He just quietly looked at the screen, or at the person behind the screen.

"Now is the time for everyone to play, don't talk! Moreover, even if this person is a pervert, he can't say it so openly! You should save some face for others!"

Wei Tianxing patted Kou Zhong on the head and said.

Although it seemed that Wei Tianxing was teaching Kou Zhong a lesson, Hou Xibai understood that this seemingly honest guy did not welcome him at all.

No one would welcome people who are more handsome than themselves, just like Chu Heng would not be so popular many times.

But now is obviously not the time to care about these things. In order not to arouse public anger, Hou Xibai can only silently accept the fact that he is a big pervert, and then follow Chu Heng's example, close his eyes, and prepare to listen to Shang Xiufang's performance.

Shang Xiufang claims to be proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to singing and dancing, and this time, she came to perform Yaoqin.

This was also something that Shang Xiufang suddenly decided after hearing that there was a master of piano skills in Yangzhou City.

But for these people, although they cannot see Shang Xiufang's dance that seems to come from heaven, it is already a good enjoyment to be able to hear Shang Xiufang's Yaoqin playing.

"Ambush from ten sides?"

Listening to Shang Xiufang's Yaoqin, Chu Heng's face suddenly became a little weird.

Flying Daggers is a piece of pipa, which is played with pipa, and many masters cannot play it perfectly!

But now, this Shang Xiufang chooses to use Yaoqin to play Flying Daggers?

"It must be for your friend!"

Wan Wan gently leaned close to Chu Heng's ear and whispered.

Chu Heng looked at Wan Wan speechlessly.

He knew that Houhou did it on purpose!

Because with Wan Wan's strength, there is no pressure to condense his voice into a line!

But she didn't have that choice, she just wanted to make such an intimate move in front of everyone, as if she was swearing her own sovereignty...

Chu Heng knew that what Wan Wan did was not so much in front of everyone, but in front of Shi Feixuan.

Because Chu Heng clearly saw that Shi Feixuan's shoulders couldn't help shaking when Houhou approached him.

Hou Xibai, on the other hand, couldn't help but feel secretly happy when he saw Houhou doing this.

It's not that Hou Xibai doesn't have feelings for Wanhou, it's just that when Hou Xibai saw Shi Feixuan, he had already locked his target on Shi Feixuan!

For Hou Xibai, Wan Wan is also a stunning beauty, a stunning beauty who can't help but move his heart.

But what moved Hou Xibai's heart even more was the quiet and fairy-like concubine Shi Xuan.

Therefore, when he saw the intimacy between Wanhou and Chu Heng, he naturally thought that Shi Feixuan had nothing to do with Chu Heng!

And this discovery is the most important to Hou Xibai.

But the next moment, Hou Xibai had no thought of thinking about these things, because Shang Xiufang's piano skills were so good that Hou Xibai couldn't help but indulge in it.

Even in the entire flower hall, both men and women seemed to be attracted by Shang Xiufang's piano skills.