"Walking with this kind of person will lose our identity."

Nangong Lie nodded, but in his heart it was because Fairy Qin was a little bit disappointed to ignore him.

If it can be favored by Fengyue Five Immortals, it is really the dream of all the men in the southern world.

It's a pity that I seem to be out of play now.

"The fairy doesn't like to talk, so let's go first."

Nangong worshipped boxing violently, but saw Fairy Qin proactively stepped forward, leaning toward Lin Yue and said, "Xiyue has seen the son.

Boom!

Nangonglie almost didn't drop his chin to the ground!

What the hell?

He only heard that Feng Yue Wuxian was so cold that ordinary men couldn't catch them.

But I never heard that Fengyue Wuxian would take the initiative to greet a man?

It was always the existence of men who came up to fawn, but would actually go to manage Lin Yue?

And be elegant and humble.

"Fairy, these are just a bunch of people who don't understand the customs, why bother?"

Nangonglie came over unwillingly.

Looks like licking a dog.

He believed that Fairy Qin was here to greet visitors, just to do the best of the landlord's friendship.

It is by no means that his own charm is inferior to those of Lin Yue and others.

Not at all!

"Guests, please come in."

The maids hurried forward, seeming to want to stop Nangong Lie from speaking any more.

On the other side, Xia Bing worshipped the boxing and said, "Xia Bing of the medicine clan, I have seen Fairy Qin."

Qin Xian Xiyue only looked at Lin Yue, as if she had no interest in other people at all.

"The son respects his surname?"

"Lin Yue."

"The son knows the Fengyue clan very well?"

Yuyue asked again.

She heard what Lin Yue had just said about Fengyue Wujue.

I also heard the contempt of Nangonglie and others.

But in Xiyue's eyes, Nangong Lie's behavior was no different from that of a fool.

On the contrary, the young man in front of him who seemed to be a few years younger than himself could actually use a few simple words to highlight the essence of Fengyue Wujue, which has aroused her great interest!

"What do you want to ask, wait until Fengyue meets before asking again."

Lin Yue spoke lightly, but instead of ignoring Xiyue, he walked around her.

High cold!

It is in sharp contrast with Nangonglie.

Ye Mingyue's three daughters looked at all this in shock, and spit out fragrant tongues to Nangongqin and the others.

Obviously because of Fairy Qin's actions, they were more certain that what Lin Yue said was correct.

"Now their faces must be sore."

"Yes."

Jian Chi'er and Ye Mingyue laughed at the same time.

Everyone followed Lin Yue and entered.

Upon seeing this, Xiyue looked at Lin Yue's back with more interest.

In Fengyue Tower, when Lin Yue came in, he had already seen Xia Kuangshan and Jian Clan arrive.

In addition to the Nangong clan who came in next to him, almost everyone in the Fengyue Meeting was here.

"The ring-shaped building is also blessed by formations on the ground, which obviously can withstand extremely strong battle fluctuations."

Ye Mingyue looked at the inside of Fengyue Tower.

Jian Chi'er and others are also looking for sound to observe.

Fengyue Tower is indeed superimposed on a circular tower, divided into four floors. On the fourth floor, there is a woman sitting there.

She was dressed in red, her tight body wrapped in a bumpy figure, especially when she was sitting at the moment, she outlined the amazing curve of her back, so that Xia Kuangshan and others below looked at it without blinking!

"That's the painting fairy of Fengyue Five Immortals."

Xia Bing reminded.

On the fourth floor of Fengyue Tower, people of the eight tribes are all on the bottom floor. In the middle of the bottom floor, there is a clear pond with a spring width of several meters. The water in the pond is extremely clear.

But there is a faint fragrant aroma of wine floating in the air.

In the pool, women wearing tulle were sitting sideways in the pool.

From time to time, there is a roaring sound.

"What are they doing?"

Xia Bing was also here for the first time and couldn't help asking.

"Make wine."

Lin Yue replied casually and touched his chin, "It seems that there are no distinguished guests."

They were ready to sit down in their positions, but saw Xia Kuangshan stop in front of them with one hand.

"Xia Bing, you have turned your face with your father, what qualifications do you have to come to my medicine clan's position?"

"I'm here to take the Sacred Heart Cauldron on Grandpa's order."

"Joke, Sacred Heart Cauldron, I will take it myself, it's your turn?"

Xia Kuangshan sneered, and many people also watched it and whispered.

"The medicine clan was in conflict without starting a war, is it funny?"

"Hehe, wouldn't it be better for us to reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

Xia Bing's face was gloomy, "Get out of the way."

Liu Wuhen stabbed in the needle: "It seems that yesterday's loss was not bad enough."

"you!"

Xiao Hanyu couldn't help standing up, but saw Liu Wuhen staring at him without counseling.

Now he died of a ghost animal husbandry, and the other two, Xiao Yi and Xiao Chuan, were still lying in bed half-dead.

Naturally, he knew that he was not the opponent of Lin Yue's group.

Xiao Hanyu deserves to be the master of the sect, and sat down patiently at this moment.

endure!

Feng Shui turns around. The more Lin could bear it yesterday, he has to bear it now!

Xia Kuangshan relied on his identity, and was even more unhappy in his heart.

"Xia Bing, you and your dad have turned their faces, so I also don't welcome you in the position of the medicine clan. Are you going to go?"

In the distance, Nangong's smiling flowers trembled.

"Brother Lie, look at how shame they are."

"It seems that my worry is unnecessary."

Nangonglie smiled contemptuously.

"I thought it was a better opponent than Xiao Hanyu, who knew that he didn't even have a seat."

On the other side, the seat of the bottom sword clan.

A young man sat at the front, slowly opening his eyes at the moment, too lazy to pay attention to Lin Yue and others.

He bowed his fist to the upper seat: "If all the people are gathered and draw fairies, it is better to start the Fengyue Meeting."

The painting fairy shook his head, "Little Sword Sovereign wait a moment."

"If you can't start because of idleness, etc."

The sword anger fell, and he suddenly looked at everyone in Lin Yue, especially his eyes on Jian Chi'er.

Jian Chi'er felt very bad for him since Jin came to the present.

A sword aura exuded from Jian An, which enveloped Lin Yue and his group.

Obviously they had already regarded Lin Yue and others as people who prevented the start of the Fengyue Society.

Who would have thought that before the Fengyue Meeting had started, the scene would have reached the point of breathlessness!

Xia Bing suddenly fell into an awkward situation.

And Jian Chi'er, under Jian An's gaze, she suddenly felt a little timid and didn't dare to look.

Lin Yue smiled faintly, protecting Jian Chi'er's willow waist, "Don't be afraid, you will have to face him sooner or later."

"My son, who is he?"

Jian Chi'er asked tremblingly.

"Your cousin, sword anger."

After listening, Jian Chi'er's heart is tight!

Back then, her father was judged to be a traitor to the sword clan as the main line, and it was Jian'ao's father who personally killed his father!

Jian Chi'er clenched his fists tightly, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp!

"I will let you get out!"

Jian An met Jian Chi'er's gaze, and he felt like he was encountering an old enemy, and his sword spirit skyrocketed again!

Nangong Lie, Xia Kuangshan and the others narrowed their eyes slightly, this little sword sovereign is really overbearing!

But naturally they would not sympathize with Lin Yue.

The weak in this Fengyue Tower have no qualifications to stay.

At this moment, the sound of Fairy Qin suddenly came from the door.

"Master Lin, please come to your seat."

After all, the second-story tower suddenly turned, and a row of elegant guest seats slowly opened, "Please."

Everyone was stunned, and saw Fairy Qin lead the way, and Lin Yue and his party took a seat one level higher than them!

There, it was the seat reserved by the Fengyue clan for elder-level guests.

Therefore, the younger generation of them can only sit at the bottom.

On the third floor, there are seats for patriarch-level guests.

"Why are they?"

Nangong shouted furiously.

Although the painting fairy didn't know why Xiyue was like this, he still warned: "My Fengyuelou matter, does the Nangong Clan want to interfere?"