Super Almighty Student

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of super all-round students!Chapter 927 was scared

what?

The monks including Leng Pengxiao felt that they had heard it wrong.

This guy Su Zixuan has always looked above his head.

When did you so counsel?

This guy Su Zixuan was very jealous. While talking, he picked up the jug and served Ye Hao respectfully.

Seeing this scene Xue Huoer's eyes were full of incredible looks.

It was then that she realized that Ye Hao had a background that she could not reach.

So Xue Huoer looked at Guo Yaner's eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"My chance was ruined by you." Xue Huoer stomped his feet angrily.

This tendency to become inflamed in the world is human nature.

Compared with Guo Yaner and Xue Huoer, there is a kindness.

Guo Yan'er was stunned.

She has been thinking about hanging a son of a golden turtle.

Ye Hao is undoubtedly the son of the golden tortoise, but unfortunately he has always ignored him.

After a little deep thought, Guo Yaner passed another wine jug and poured herself a glass of wine, "Master, I respect you."

Ye Hao said sneered before saying nothing, "Su Zixuan is only qualified to pour wine. What kind of thing do you deserve to sit here?"

Guo Yan'er's face flashed blue and white.

It is neither sitting nor standing for a while.

Just when Guo Yaner didn't know what to do, there was a cry of exclamation in the distance.

"Who is coming?"

"The folding fan of Tenglong Pavilion is here."

"This is the real pride of heaven."

"Unexpectedly, the folding fan will come to the birthday of the Four Seas King?"

"The folding fan son came not for the birthday of the four sea kings, but for the master of the four sea kings, Changxi County."

"As a folding fan, I am also worthy of the Lord Changxi!"

Yingying Yanyan at the table of Ye Hao also looked at the folding fan.

Their eyes are shining.

Under the guidance of a maid, the folding fan walked toward the front position, and when the folding fan passed Ye Hao's table, he suddenly sensed something.

The folding fan looked at Ye Hao's table, and his eyes were full of incredible.

He did not expect Ye Hao to come here.

"How did you come here?" The folding fan son came to Ye Hao and asked curiously.

"Come and see Changxi." Ye Hao said as he gestured for the folding fan to sit down.

After sitting down, the folding fan asked nervously, "Are you familiar with Chang Xi?"

Anonymous laughed at the expression of the fan fan, "They are very familiar, they can't be familiar, you have no chance."

"Really?" The folding fan asked with a wry smile.

"Can I lie to you about this kind of thing?" Anonymous shrugged.

"If that's the case, I'll cut love." Folding fan thought for a while.

The expression of the crowd became more exciting.

Who is the folding fan son?

Disciple of Tenglong Pavilion.

The dignity of identity is not much compared with Tianjiao.

But now, because of the unspeakable word, the fan fan gave up the competition decisively.

Ye Hao's identity?

Before Leng Pengxiao felt that Ye Hao and Anonymous were slow to treat themselves, but when they saw this scene Leng Pengxiao had no resentment.

The folding fan son recognized him in front of Ye Hao.

What big tail wolf are you still charging in front of Ye Hao?

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Chang Xi and I are just friends." Ye Hao said with a smile.

Su Zixuan came to the folding fan's side and poured wine for him.

"It's weird to believe you." The folding fan said a toast, "Go one."

Ye Hao touched the fan fan and drank it.

The folding fan drank a surprised look in his eyes, "This is--the wine's five flavors?"

"Well." Ye Hao nodded.

Leng Pengxiao heard the three words'Hui Wuwei' in shock, "Hui Wuwei?"

"General Leng, is Huiwuwei very precious?" a woman with light makeup asked.

"Hui Wuwei is a very strong wine. After drinking it, you will taste the five flavors of life, that is, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty." Leng Pengxiao took a sip on his face and showed an extremely complex look. "This is called the best in wine, only 30 altars can be brewed in a year, and my cup is about six hundred high-grade fairy stones."

All the monks around were surprised when they heard Leng Pengxiao's introduction.

A glass of water and wine is about six hundred high-quality fairy stones.

Grab money!

"Noisy, stay on the side." The fan fan saw Leng Pengxiao talking indifferently there.

Leng Pengxiao's face changed and she stood up.

Leng Pengxiao knew that Ye Hao's circle could not get in.

Because the background is different.

This is impossible.

Ye Hao glanced at Xue Huo'er who was still standing beside him, "What are you doing standing, sitting?"

Xue Huoer jumped, "Dare not."

"I still brought it in with you. Why don't you dare?" Ye Hao stood up with a smile, holding Xue Huoer's shoulders with both hands, pressing her in the original position.

Xue Huoer dared not stand up again.

Ye Hao stopped Su Zixuan while he was pouring wine, "Give her this."

Su Zixuan took over another flask in Ye Hao's hand.

Watching Su Zixuan pour himself a drink Xue Huoer busy, "I'm coming."

Who is Su Zixuan?

General of Yulin Army.

Where can I offend myself?

"I come, I come, I come."

"Let me come."

"My aunt, please sit here." Su Zixuan cried.

No matter what dog Xue Huoer left, Shi Yun met Ye Hao, in short, he had to wait for Guo Yan'er now.

Listening to Su Zixuan say Guo Yan'er, it's not easy to let go.

Xue Huoer took a sip of his eyes and showed a light, "What kind of wine is this? I haven't tasted such a good wine in my life."

"You drink the best Baihua Brew, which is made from 100 kinds of precious fairy flowers after seven, seventy-ninety-nine years." Ye Hao said softly, "It can soothe your bones and grow in addition to stimulating your taste buds. Soul, expand the knowledge of the sea."

"Ah." Xue Huoer was shocked, "This is too precious."

"Wine is for drinking." Ye Hao said with a smile, "Give you an altar and drink when you are free."

Xue Huoer looked at the Qiankun bag handed over by Ye Hao, "This--"

"Don't you treat me like a friend?" Ye Hao said flatly.

"No-no-no." Ye Hao's words were too heavy, and Xue Huoer quickly took them over.

The Yingyingyanyan all around looked at the Qiankun bag in Xue Huoer's hands fiercely.

There is no doubt that this jar of hundred flower brews can sell sky high.

"Just now you said she brought you in?" The young fan fan suddenly thought of something pointing at Xue Huoer.

"Yes."

"Did you not invite?"

"No."

"Then you won't take your token in?"

"Low profile."

"Okay." Folding fan son just said here that he saw a girl with a white face running in front of Ye Hao, "Are you Ye Ye Hao?"