Chapter 202

For a moment, the whole Bojin was silent.

On the throne, ye song stroked his beard and looked at the door with a smile.

Ran Qing narrowed her eyes: "this is Xiyu, Jichang's son?"

Lin Feng nodded, "yes."

Ran Qing sneered: "I didn't expect another fish to slip through the net."

A boy in black came in. He was as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing a black cap with a low brim, his face was covered by a mask, and the whole person had a cold, mysterious and dangerous smell.

Zhao Zhen greeted him with a smile, "Xiyu, you're finally here."

The boy did not squint and went to his position to sit down.

In the crowd, Zhu shaodan waved his fist excitedly. Master, look at me.

Unfortunately, the other party couldn't see his greeting. Even if he saw it, he wouldn't pay attention to him.

After all, Zhu shaodan is just a small minion and has no qualification to be Lord.

Zhao Zhen glanced at the man sitting on Xiyu's right hand. The other party reacted instantly, immediately stood up and gave up his position.

Zhao Zhen sat beside Xi Yu, secretly looked at him for a few eyes, approached him and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few months. You seem to have grown tall secretly and gained weight. In this way, I can rest assured that you have a good meal every day."

Zhao Zhen secretly sucked his nose. If there was no Jialan fragrance, it was lighter than when he saw it last time.

He shouldn't have met Spiegel during this period.

She smelled the Jialan fragrance on Mingjing that day. It was very strong. Mingjing should light it every day.

Zhao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Zhen took out his mobile phone, secretly took a side photo of Xi Yu and sent it to ran Tengxiao.

"Is he Xiyu?" Ye Feng held his chest with both hands and asked with a smile.

Ye Shuang nodded and sternly taught, "you almost offended the eldest lady just now. There are different mountains here. My senior brother and master spoil you. They won't. They all eat people and don't spit bones. Don't break the rules."

"I know that as long as I defeat Xiyu, I can stay in Jiangzhou forever." Ye Feng said eagerly.

Lin Feng stepped onto the challenge arena, looked at countless pairs of eyes in all directions and said loudly, "good evening, brothers. Our annual martial arts competition of Qinglong society officially kicked off tonight. According to the old rules, who will come first."

Everyone looked at each other. When they were hesitating, a teenager climbed up the challenge arena with hands and feet, "I'll come."

Lin Feng said with a smile, "Xiao Lin, your courage is commendable."

I wish shaodan hehe a smile, holding his fist and looking at Xi Yu on the throne, "master, I won't embarrass you."

Zhao Zhen said with a smile, "this is not Zhu shaodan." The words fell and glanced meaningfully at Xiyu.

"When did he worship you as a teacher?"

Xi Yu didn't speak, nor did he respond to Zhu shaodan, rubbing the tail ring on his little thumb.

Zhao Zhen narrowed her eyes. She had seen something on Xiyu's little thumb before. Tonight she saw that it was a snake head. The snake eyes were inlaid with two small green gemstones. The snake face was ferocious, the fangs were exposed, and the snake tail circled to the snake head. The sharp cone was invisible to kill.

The tail ring is small and exquisite, but it is strange, just like Xiyu.

Zhu shaodan looked around and said, "are they all counsellors? Kingship, you come."

The king's legs trembled, subconsciously stepped back and shook his head: "no..."

"Wang Quan, you go and don't lose the face of our white tiger hall."

The king looked at his brother-in-law and his legs trembled. If he went up, he would be even more ashamed.

But now it's on the line. Forget it. Let's lose face.

The king forced himself to climb up. As soon as he got up, he almost fell, which caused laughter in the hall. The king's face turned red.

Zhu shaodan sneered, "kingship, let's end our gratitude and resentment today."

"I warn you, my brother is the natural fragrance master of the white tiger hall. If you annoy me, my brother will not let you go." The king lowered his voice and threatened.

"Even if your brother does it himself, I'm not afraid. Life and death in the challenge arena are heaven. Please ask for your own blessing." Zhu shaodan went up with his fist.

"Ah, I admit defeat." The king directly knelt down and begged for mercy.

I wish shaodan was stupid. The whole audience was stupid.

That's too bad.

Lin Feng couldn't hang on his face. After all, he was one of his men. He glared at the king's power. Lin Feng waved: "disgraceful thing, go down."

The royal power immediately rolled down the challenge arena like an amnesty.

Zhao Zhen hooked her lips and smiled. Her eyes were charming and attracted a lot of attention.

"Your apprentice is quite powerful. He won by momentum. Did you teach him?"

"That boy is too cowardly." The teenager's voice is hoarse and has an unspeakable sexy. Zhao Zhen's heartbeat is like beating a drum. She finds that the sound line has changed. The teenager is in the sound changing period at this time, which is very normal.

A man who claimed to be from the rosefinch hall jumped into the challenge arena. The opponent's boxing was good. I wish shaodan won again with his desperate posture.

Ye Feng stood in the corner and looked at the silly boy who smiled on the stage. He disdained to hook his lips: "is he Xiyu's Apprentice?"

Ye Shuang shook his head: "I don't know. He said that to the outside world, but this boy has really improved a lot of Kung Fu. Lord Xiao attaches great importance to him."

Ye Feng's eyes crossed the crowd and fell on the black boy in the main position. He hooked his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes became evil for a moment.

The boy seemed to feel his eyes and looked up.

Four eyes relative, the air seemed to become thin in an instant. Ye Shuang rubbed his arms: "it's late autumn, and it's getting colder and colder."

I don't know when two figures stand on the second floor.

"Miss Zhu, I don't know if the play tonight is wonderful?" Ran Tengxiao said with a smile.

The girl was dressed in a white skirt. It was cold and ethereal. The silver lotus embroidered on the skirt was shining, and the lotus grew step by step.

His eyes swept lightly to the challenge arena on the first floor and landed on the black clad boy on the master's throne.

"Wonderful."

Ran Tengxiao looked down her eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Miss Zhu seems to know the boy in black?"

"What do you know, and what if you don't?" No one can beat the mirror in riddles.

"I just think Miss Zhu's eyes are a little unusual. If it's an old acquaintance, it's interesting."

"What does Mr. ran want to say?"

Ran Tengxiao's eyes fell on the Buddha beads on the girl's fingertips and said with a smile: "Miss Zhu is a monk. She should have heard a Buddhist verse, 'these crazy macaques, as their stupid teachers, learned that they fell into a well and saved the moon and drowned!'"

Mingjing said with a smile: "when the brave enter the meditation and the dust in body and mind, they see that there are already bad things, such as the painted bottle. Mr. ran, do not do all evil, pursue all good things and purify their meaning. It is all Buddhism."

"Is Miss Zhu teaching me a lesson?"

"Mr. Ran is kind-hearted and has good roots. He can appreciate it without my instruction."

"Hehe..." Ran Tengxiao suddenly smiled, "I wish Miss Zhu has been in Buddhism for 16 years. Her accomplishments are really unfathomable. I admire her."

"Mr. ran praised falsely. Mr. Ran has great wisdom. It's better to convert to my Buddha and prove the road."

Ran Tengxiao sneered: "I dare to enter, do you dare to accept?"

The mirror smiled faintly, "why not?"

"It's my cousin." Zhao Zhen looked to the second floor, "he is with the mirror."

Zhao Zhen's words fell and glanced at the boy beside him. The boy sat motionless and had no reaction.

Zhao Zhen's eyes turned and pulled the boy to run to the second floor. The boy waved off and said in a cold voice, "what are you doing?"

"My cousin is looking for you." Zhao Zhen waved to the second floor and ran Tengxiao nodded gently.

"You see, my cousin asked you to go up."

The young man glanced at her coldly and walked upstairs. Zhao Zhen immediately followed up happily.

Ran Qing looked at Zhao Zhen's back and ordered his men: "follow up and have a look."

This is called Xiyu. He is close to zhen'er. What's an's heart.

A tea table was set up near the window. They sat opposite each other. Zhao Zhen came bouncing over, "Mingjing, you've come too. Why don't you say it in advance to reserve a seat for you."

Mingjing Su holds a pot in her hand, elegant and square. She smiles faintly when she hears the speech: "Mr. ran said that the martial arts competition meeting of your Qinglong society is very wonderful. Let's have a look."

"Then you are right to come. This is the annual event of our Qinglong club. You will see many experts who can only be seen on martial arts TV. It is definitely worth the trip."

"I hope so."

The boy walked silently, dressed in black, almost integrated with the night.

Zhao Zhen pointed to the boy who came and said with a smile: "Mingjing, I'll introduce you to a man, Xi Yu, the first expert of our Qinglong club."

The mirror looked up and smiled, "Hello, I'm the mirror."

The boy hummed a sentence from his nose: "Xiyu." Then he leaned lazily on the railing with his chest in his hands. His thin back had a bit of a rebellious smell.

Zhao Zhen's eyes are turning around between the two. Is she thinking too much? They really don't know each other?

Or is it just a coincidence.

Mingjing didn't care. She poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen took over a cow's drink, "yes, your tea making skills are higher than uncle Lin Feng."

Ran Tengxiao bent his fingers and knocked her head: "you stupid girl, can you taste it?"

Zhao Zhen touched his head and said unhappily, "cousin, who do you despise? I still have this ability to appreciate."

At this time, Zhu shaodan was finally defeated. He was a little discouraged and shook his fist, "Damn it."

"Xiao Lin, it's very good that you can persist until now. There are descendants of the ancient martial arts sect behind you. You can't even pass a move in their hands. At least you've figured out the limelight tonight. Xiao Ye must remember you."

"Ancient martial arts sect? Is there really such a sect?" Zhu shaodan asked curiously.

The man pointed to the white bearded old man on the throne: "He is the master of xuanjing sect, ye song, Ye Jian and ye Shuang. I heard that his little apprentice is a martial arts genius. I should be able to see him tonight. The one in red is Yan Shu of the flaming fire hall... This sect focuses on practicing Qigong, supplemented by internal mental skills. Of course, I'm also hearsay. How to be specific depends on their performance."

"The ancient martial arts sect has been hidden from the world and isolated from the world since ancient times. The reason why it has deep roots with our green dragon club is that fourteen years ago..."

The man looked around his eyes, wished shaodan to lead the God meeting, and said with his lips, "Yujiang?"

The other party nodded: "Yes, a disciple of the flaming fire hall offended her and was beaten to the door by her. Since then, the ancient martial arts school has become known. She washed the flaming fire hall with iron and blood. Since then, the ancient martial arts school all obeyed the orders of Lord Wen. After Lord Wen died, the ancient martial arts school rebelled. Lord Xiao subdued them. Ye Jian and ye Shuang followed Lord Xiao at that time. Don't tell me about these , it's a secret of our green dragon club. "

Zhu shaodan exclaimed, "it's amazing." This was the original world he could never imagine.

How strong is Yujiang.

This is also the question of many people, but people have been dead for 12 years, and the people who saw her are almost gone. This name has become a taboo of the green dragon club, and no one dares to mention it.

In the challenge arena, you come and I go, fist to meat, how fierce is it.

It's just an appetizer. The really wonderful thing hasn't come yet.

Mingjing drinks tea leisurely. No matter how fierce the fight downstairs is, she won't frown.

Zhao Zhen's mind didn't put on the challenge arena downstairs at all. His eyes wandered between Mingjing and Xiyu. He was bound to find out the evidence of their adultery.

Unfortunately, she was disappointed. One tasted tea leisurely and the other leaned against the railing. From beginning to end, there was no "secretly making eyes and winking" as Zhao Zhen imagined.

When Yan Shu jumped onto the stage, the real highlight of tonight began.

The bright mirror glanced lightly, and the corners of the lips were slightly hooked.

Xiaodouding grew up.