Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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The words fell, the melodious flute and harp sounded melodiously, and countless delicate petals were scattered in the air, such as fairies and scattered flowers, and refreshing portraits, which made people intoxicated.

In the scattered petals, nine fairies fell on the fairy platform, like a blooming lotus, spreading to the four sides, and in the clear clouds, a beautiful white woman appeared like a fairy valley in the empty valley, reflecting the flower rain, reflecting Fairy light, just like dream.

She covered the plain gauze, light and graceful, erratic dance, wide open sleeves to cover, but also set off her magnificent beauty, everyone looked at her gracefully dancing, I almost forgot my breath, my eyes flowed, and everyone was watching my heart beating. I felt like she was looking at herself and her heart melted.

Ye Chen smiled, but not because of her dancing posture, but because of that cheek. He also had a hazy look, and seemed to remember the big Chu two hundred years ago. Nanming Yushu, the daughter of the Emperor, was not weak. The name of his father's name, the killing demon smelled the wind, and ended in glory.

"I said, she is really a relative of your family?" Qi Wang licked his lips and poked Ye Chen.

"What? It doesn't look like it?" Ye Chen yelled, took the glass and took a sip.

"Have a discussion about how to look." Qi Wang rubbed his hands, blinked donkey eyes at Ye Chen, and smiled indifferently, "You tell her, let me use it for one night, just one night. "

"Eat, eat more. Out of this imperial city, Lao Tzu strangled you with a kick." Ye Chen slaps in the past, and the donkey Qi Wang, who is about to speak again, is dried up on the spot.

"Okay." When the two talked nonsense, the whole building was shouting loudly. The waves were higher than the waves. The men were extremely excited, and their mouths were dry. More than one person was swallowing. Take the stage to take her into her arms, and take off that veil of covering.

"Reward." In the applause, many male practitioners have raised their hands and sent out Yuan Shi for a reward.

"Reward." When the first person offered the reward, it triggered a chain reaction, the rewards were one after another, and the domineering side-effects of the rewards were leaking. I only hoped that Nan Mingyu of Man Wu could notice them, even if he glanced at them. It ’s also an honor, man! All virtues.

"It's so easy to make this money." Ye Chen sighed and looked at the dance, the dance has not finished, the source stone of the reward has exceeded ten million, this wealth is enough to support a party, but Nanming Yushu The dance is really beautiful, and it is no wonder that it can attract so many monks to watch it.

"Xuanhuang would be pleased if he knew his daughter could make such money." Ye Chen felt his chin, and could not help looking at Ji Ningshuang, "If you go up and jump, you can make a lot, Dong Desolation is the first beauty, and most monks here will be crazy. "

"I can't dance." Ji Ningshuang flipped through the book and replied casually.

"Say it blindly, you jumped just fine in your previous life."

"What previous life." Ji Ningshuang raised her eyes for the first time, looking at Ye Chen with a miserable look.

"That's a long story." Ye Chen took a deep breath, and made a long look, and took a sip of wine, and then, there was no more.

Sorry Ji Ningshuang is still waiting for him to tell a story. This cricket simply doesn't tell you, you say it is annoying.

Feeling bored, Ji Ningshuang began to immerse himself in reading, and realized in this lively occasion.

On the fairy stage, Nanming Yushu is still dancing lightly and delicately. Xiangjiao is tender and tender, and Xiuyanyan is better than Huajiao. It refers to cutting onion roots, mouth containing Zhu Dan, a smile and a smile.

All of a sudden, a blue wave appeared on the stage. She flew over the ribbon in a volley. She was light and light, and her clothes fluttered like a fairy fairy.

"Reward, 300,000 yuan of source stones." On the third floor, there was a laughter sounding, but the voice had not yet fallen, and then a storage bag flew out and hung in the air, with 300,000 yuan of stones in it.

"God punishes the **** son fruit is big courage." There was an uproar below, each grinning.

"The heavenly punishment of the Holy Land is profound, with only 300,000, not as good as nine cows and a hair." Some older monks scratched their beards, knowing that the Holy Land is terrible than those young monks.

"I like the feeling of being looked up." In Yajianzhong, Tian Pu Shenzi laughed and laughed.

"Reward, the source stone is half a million." As soon as his words fell, he heard a faint laughter from Yajian opposite, and then a storage bag flew out and hung in the air below.

"Cangling God Son is even more wealthy." There was another uproar below, but it was a large number.

"Cangling, you have so much fortune." The face of the **** of punishment suddenly became gloomy.

"The God of God is willing to appreciate it, do you have an opinion?" Cangling God of God's mouth slightly tilted, lying lazily on the seat, looking at the opposite Ya playfully, as if he could see the God of Heaven punishment.

"Okay, good." The God of Heaven punished with a cold smile, and his whisker flew out of the room again, hanging in the air. "Heaven of Heaven punishes a reward, and the source stone is one million."

"Cangling Hall also has rewards, two million source stones."

"I have three million."

"five million."

"Seven million, add more!"

"Eight million."

"These two goods are crazy!" Listening to the fierce yelling of the two, the people below were shocked. The shots were millions of source stones. Most people don't have such courage.

"How do I feel like I'm participating in the auction." Many people looked a little strange.

"To be rich is to be willful." Too many people grinned and watched the dance while watching the big show. The two holy gods were jealous of Hua Kui, and they were fighting fiercely.

"If the feathered **** son also participates, it will be lively." Most people took a moment to glance at the elegant room of the feathered **** dynasty. When the three families fought, the scene was really grand.

"Ten ten million." In the discussion, the **** of punishment sang angrily and shook the loft.

"Everyone is here for fun and joy. The gods of punishment must not be mad at their bodies." The Cangling God Son smiled at him and stopped rewarding, but almost vomited the blood of God of Heaven punishment in a sentence.

"Kill, kill, kill." The God of Heaven punishment was indeed angered. The grimace of gritted teeth was the ugly look of the three saints behind him. They only set up such a large number of source stones for jealousy. Their **** son was very defeated. And bad character.

A turbulent storm passed, and everyone wanted to appreciate Man Wu again.

The God of Heaven punishment and the God of Cangling are fierce, but Nanming Yushu, who danced lightly, never looked at it from the beginning to the end, as though the water eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.

Ok?

Between the dances, Yu Guang glanced at a pair of extremely familiar eyes.

When she looked around, she found the figure in the corner, which was Ye Chen.

Her mind was fleeting, and her eyes and face seemed to be seen somewhere. The familiar and unfamiliar feeling was so strong that she could not help but bewildered.

"Fairy, I don't know if I can talk after the dance." Ye Chen smiled, using the voice of God.

Nanming Yushu didn't respond, she relaxed her long sleeves, and Jiao's body rotated with it, turning faster and faster, her long skirt spread out, her hands raised like a wind blowing a willow, she was full of grace, she was gorgeous.

Ye Chen didn't bother anymore, but her heart was groaning secretly. Nanming Yushu was worth so much for a dance. It was obviously impossible to talk about and take her away.

Such a cash cow, most of them will not let her leave, this is again in the imperial city, hard grab is impossible, you can only take the heaven to take away, but it is a bit risky.

Although the heavenly path is mysterious, it also carries a crisis. One carelessness, 80% will be half-attended.

The applause continued, but not many people offered rewards. Ten million sacred places were thrown out, and the tens of thousands of them were embarrassed to take them out.

I do n’t know when the melodious flute and piano sounds slowly dissipated, and a graceful light dance came to an end. Nan Mingyu Shu slightly stunned and turned away. It is worth mentioning that she did n’t leave before leaving. Obliviously looked at Ye Chen in the corner.

After the dance, everyone was still thinking about it. Most of the men's trainings became unsettled. This dance is too beautiful. If you want to see it again, you have to wait ten years. The waiting process is very long.

Ye Chen got up, and under the guidance of a female nun, he came to the garden behind Qinglou.

This unique garden is a big world, quiet and peaceful, full of spiritual flowers and weeds, as well as spring water, clouds and mist, dazzling, and it is Nanming Yushu's exclusive boudoir.

This time he came to Bieyuan to see Nanming Yushu, and spent a lot of money for this.

Of course, what made him sore was that it wasn't him who wanted to see Nanming Yushu, but a group, more accurately, a **** one, and the gods of the three holy places were also among them. Many other quasi-sacred kings, There are a lot of holy kings and even great saints.

"This ... it's a little awkward." Ye Chen could not help but cough when he glanced at the figure in front of him. If he was in line, he would have to wait until the monkey was born to see her.