Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

Du Feng glanced at Ye Qing. Although he can't teach Ye Qing a lesson here, he can also make him look ugly.

Thinking of this, Du Feng chuckled: “Ye Qing, this is a poetry party, you are not here to do another poem!? ”

The voice just went down, and the whole scene sounded like a laugh.

The last time someone held a poetry banquet, Ye Qing was invited, but Ye Qing thought he was also a great talent, so he sang a brilliant poem and became a laughingstock in the aristocratic circle of twin stars.

“You...” Ye Qing's face cooled down. Although he was proud of his shame, he didn't give it to anyone else, especially the other party or Du Feng.

“Ha ha…”

At this moment, Wang Hao suddenly laughed, “I didn't expect Young Master Ye and my hobby to be the same. It's really fate! ”

The voice just went down and the whole scene was silent. Who is this guy? What a mess!

Someone would be so proud to write poetry. It's a big world, no wonder!

“Brother Flying Dragon! ”

Ye Qing's eyes flashed with golden light. His greatest pursuit was to be a crowned animal, like those talents.

Unfortunately, his literary talents are limited and he can't bark against each other at all, but to speak of this poem, he is still a little distracted.

Now this Jade Noodle Little Fei Long can also write poetry, how can he not be exhilarated, it is the life and death of like-minded people!

“Can Young Master Ye do it on the spot?!?” Wang Hao invited.

Ye Qing nodded, then frowned and thought, "One night over a wild slope, one man, one woman, one touch. He kept screaming, punching and shaking. ”

“Ok, ok, ok, very intentional...” Wang Hao clapped his hands and said, “Then let's see how my song is, bowed the sky, rivers flood the woods. The giants of the world are the masturbators, and the destruction of flowers and lawns is unstoppable. ”

“High, really high!” Ye Qing looked at Wang Hao with an admirer's face. It was indeed well deserved by Wen Xiaofei Dragon, who wrote a poem so deliberately that he was much stronger than him.

Lexuan and others look embarrassed, what the hell is this bastard thinking!? How can anyone be so proud to write such a poem?

“Huh! You're such a nasty person, it's a disgrace to the literary world.” Du Feng looked furiously at Wang Hao.

“Yes, it's a disgrace to be at the same banquet as this kind of person, and everyone kicks this scum out.” Horse astronomy arms lifted, shouting out loud.

Wang Haofengfan plugged into the back of his neck and came to Ma Tianwen. “Shit, I hate pretending to be a forced person. Especially a hypocrite who dares to pretend in front of the old man, Deser. Believe it or not, I don't even know your mother today...”

As the voice fell, Wang Hao raised his hand and punched him in the face of Horse Astronomy, then his dense fist fell like rain.

Seeing this scene, the whole scene is suddenly noisy, who is this guy? How dare you hit someone at Miss Zhao Yiling's poetry banquet? He doesn't want to live!?

Lexuan and others, all covered their foreheads, feeling headaches, this guy really doesn't know what low profile means!

You know, they're not in the Federation of Stars, they're in the Federation of Shining Skies, and they're supposed to do things as low as they can, so they don't get suspicious.

But Wang Hao is fine, he doesn't even know what a low profile is.

Not only is it hot to hook up with such scum as Ye Qing, but he has also set up a wolf walking world, all kinds of good songs are constantly going on, and now he is fighting directly at Zhao Yiling's banquet. There is also a private treasure of wolf walking world women to be released in the next few days. Is he hoping that everyone will check out his details!?

At this point, the lights on the scene suddenly banged out, leaving only a light column illuminating a figure in a dress.

“Yes, ma'am!” Ye Qing saw this shadow and shook his whole body.

Wang Hao stopped the action in his hand and turned his head. He only saw Qian Shadow turn around slowly. That face was definitely called a tilting country. Even his body was one more piece of fat, one less piece of thin, perfect.

Just as the whole scene calmed down, only Zhao Yiling slowly walked away, Wang Hao held the fold fan behind his neck in his hand, and the whole person's temperament changed dramatically, turning into a beautiful man with great style.

Then came Zhao Yiling's must-go road, softly said: “I really smiled back at Bai Meisheng, the Six Palaces fan is colorless. ”

In that moment, the whole scene was more silent. Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Hao. He looked like a living ghost. Is this really the man who did the poetry?

Zhao Yiling's apricot eyes flashed, his heart beat instantly and accelerated. This man's literature is truly outstanding, if even Martial Arts is very powerful... isn't that the white horse prince in her mind!?

To think of it, Zhao Yiling's face was red as if he had rubbed rouge.

Ye Qing saw, his face was terrified. If this Brother Feilong was ruthless to Zhao Yiling, then waiting for him would be absolutely the torture of Zhao Yiling as hell.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing quickly left, intending to create an illusion that I and the wolf gang are unfamiliar with these animals, hoping to get past the customs.

Wang Hao smiled and took an elegant step to Zhao Yiling. He looked at her with a deep affection. "What happened during the day was unfortunate, so he came here tonight to plead guilty, but it cannot be blamed on me. Who told Miss Zhao to lean so deeply into the country, so that he could not pull himself out. ”

Zhao Yiling's pretty face turned redder. "I see you're here to play hooliganism. You don't even have a thorn, but you dare to say that you are here to beg for sin, without any sincerity. ”

“Bark?” Wang Hao looked confused, "I said negative ‘Jing’ please, what does it have to do with Jing Bar!? ”

“Pfft...”

The voice just fell, the whole scene sprayed instantly, this is really the scoundrel who just wrote the poetry, if he is so nasty, he can also say it.

“You...” Zhao Yilingqi stamped his feet straight, this bastard dared to humiliate her so much.

“Don't be angry, the reason I would say this is because I have irreparably fallen in love with you and want to take you for myself...”

Wang Hao looked deeply at Zhao Yiling, his hands consciously held the thin waist, and he held each other in his arms. He felt the silk slip of the fine grain, and even his mouth had slowly kissed Zhao Yiling.

“You… I…" Zhao Yiling looked closer and closer to Wang Hao, careful of the liver pounding and jumping, as if the deer were jumping, completely forgotten that he was a master of Wu Wang rank, and the other party's martial arts master cultivated.

Ling Xiao and others stared at each other and remembered Wang Hao's words about hooking up with girls and ultimately Aoyi, shameless! Shameless!

In less than a minute, Zhao Yiling can be forced to kiss in his arms. The person with the face will never be able to do this...