Respect

What is real and what is false.

Everyone on the field was a little confused by Gu Qingfeng's words, and no one could understand what he meant.

In the attic room, Shuier did not know, Tang Manqing did not know.

However, from Gu Qingfeng's voice, she heard it more or less. Even if Gu Qingfeng's meaning does not seem to be true, others must be made aware of his fake existence, especially the red sky in Yanluo. king?

But why?

Pretend to pretend, why have to let others know? You must let the Chixiao King of Yanluo know?

What kind of way is this?

Or what means?

I don't know.

Tang Manqing really couldn't understand.

And on the court.

Gu Qingfeng didn't expect other people to understand that he was so lazy sitting on a chair, leaning on Erlang's legs and drinking a little wine, and continued to say: "In the past, selling a show, but also creating some public opinion, can also play a wide role. The purpose of telling me is just ... this show, it ca n’t be sold all the time, it ’s sold a lot, Ye feels like he ’s starting to be a little show ... Although a man can be handsome, it ’s a show, but ... I can't get up. "

Although many people still do n’t understand what Gu Qingfeng is talking about this time, he still hears a little bit of meaning. He seems to want to create the focus of public opinion for the purpose of publicity. In other words, he wants to become famous and want to be more Many people know his existence as the King of Qixiao!

"Oh, so you want to make a name for yourself?"

Obviously.

Peng Jia also heard Gu Qingfeng's implied meaning. He stood there with his hands in his hands, staring at Gu Qingfeng all the time, sneering at the corners of his mouth, and said, "I wonder how you intend to make a name for yourself?"

"You just heard them say you're not that famous?"

Gu Qingfeng crooked his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked at Peng Jia with a smile and asked, "Not only is he a disciple of Zongmen, but also an elder of the imperial dynasty? In short, is he famous in the country?"

"so what?"

"That being the case, don't take it any further, come on."

In a word, everyone was a little hesitant.

What do you mean?

What does it mean?

What is he going to let Peng Jia do to him?

"What do you mean?"

Peng Jia didn't understand.

"Ye, let you do it, do you understand me?"

If what Gu Qingfeng said just now makes everyone feel a kind of mist in the clouds, then at this moment, everyone understands what he means.

Do it!

That's right.

He actually wants Peng Jia to do something to him?

just.

Understand to understand.

Everyone on the court counted one, and no one could believe their eyes, and they all wondered if they heard it wrong.

Because everyone can see that this guy has nothing to do or make any difference, and his flesh is even weaker. Even so, he still has to say that he wants to fight. What did he do with Peng Jia? You must know that Peng Jia is a prince of the imperial dynasty, and a great disciple. He has more than a hundred creatures of nature and colorful spirits, and there is a great day of bright light that makes everyone extremely jealous. Even the fairy sees him and flees. For the sake of it.

This guy is going to do something with Peng Jia?

What he wants is nothing, and what to fight with Peng Jia?

Why is he?

"What did you say?"

Peng Jia's expression was also full of deep suspicion, staring at Gu Qingfeng, not sure and asking: "Can you say it again?"

"Did you hear me clearly? Then the Lord said again, since you want to return to yesterday's gambling capital, then come on, the old rules of the rivers and lakes, open up a fight and fight."

Gu Qingfeng took a sip of wine. The useless tone of understatement looked like a half-point fight. It was just as leisurely as chatting with a friend. He said, "Of course, how old are you, how old are you. Let me do a few tricks, or else it will be spread out. Others in the province say that I was a bully. "

This time everyone heard clearly.

I'm also convinced that this guy is not joking, but is really ready to fight with Peng Jia.

But still nobody can believe it.

This feeling is like witnessing an ant to challenge a tiger. Everyone knows that as long as the tiger is willing, it can pinch the ant at any time. However, this ant does not seem scared at all. Instead of not being scared, it does not matter. It looks like this tiger has been settled.

What trick is this liar, who claims to be the King of the Sky, playing?

Is it a bluff?

Or is there a conspiracy?

Or does he really rely on it?

Nobody knows.

opposite.

Peng Jia stared at Gu Qingfeng, trying to see something from Gu Qingfeng's eyes, but he looked at it but couldn't see anything. He turned to Fei Kui, who was always by his side. Bowing and lowering his head, without saying a word, just one glass after another poured the wine for Gu Qingfeng, as if he was not worried at all, which made Peng Jia, who was already jealous of Gu Qingfeng, even more uncertain.

"What's wrong? Dare?"

Gu Qingfeng shook his head slightly, seeming a little disappointed, and said, "Xiaozi, for the time being, you do n’t say what kind of disciple you are, or whether you are the elder of the imperial dynasty, just say you are young, how do you start? It's so dark, that I didn't even dare to bring someone here to gamble with Grandpa? Do you think Grandpa can give you? "

"I think you're looking for death!"

Wow!

Yue Jinghong yelled angrily, he could not bear it anymore, and his whole body bloomed with dazzling brilliance, a major natural color spirit of 1981, and the creation of the primitive gods. The strength was really good, but he was instantly moved, Peng Jia stopped it.

"Brother Peng, this man is bluffing. You can't be fooled by him!"

Yue Jinghong's anger came. Peng Jia stared at Gu Qingfeng and said, "It doesn't matter if he's bluffing. What's important here is Linglong Villa. I said today that I will give red sister face, and I won't do it in Villa . "

Peng Jia's words made a lot of people present at the scene, and they all realized that it was Linglong Villa.

If you start in Linglong Villa, the price is unimaginable.

No one dared to offend the boss of Linglong Villa.

not to mention.

Linglong Villa is a master, especially Wei Wei is standing next to him. He is standing here, and even if Peng Jia escapes, he would rather offend Red Sister. He will do it here. Wei Lao and other villa masters will take action to stop it. It will end without beginning.

Think of it here ~ www.readwn.com ~ Everyone also understands why this guy posing as the King of Chixiao dares to be so arrogant.

Dare to rely on Linglong Villa.

At the same time, many people also greatly admire Peng Jia's deserved reputation as an imperial dynasty. Even if he is provoked by this liar, he can still maintain his sanity, which is rare.

"I'm afraid, even if you let go of your hands, if something goes wrong, Grandpa will take it, isn't it compensation? Grandpa can afford it, let's fight on a billion-meter frame, no! Ten billion, no! Since we started, Then open it up and lose as much as you can! "

"Ancient boy."

Wei Lao finally stood up and said, "This is not a matter of compensation or non-compensation. The rules of our exquisite villa do not allow anyone to act here, and no one can do it."

"What if Grandpa had to do it."

Wei Lao raised his head and stared at Gu Qingfeng with a frown, and said, "If the ancient man is here, then it is no wonder that the old man is unkind to the man."

"Really ... that's just right."