Do the best of Qingge

This is a very special trip to Zubao Pavilion. Not only are there beauties accompanying them, but they can also do something secretly to kill the spirit of that 'lucky' brother.

Just thinking about it like this, Wang Xuan felt that life is so interesting, wonderful and exciting.

The project of visiting the Zubao Pavilion was decided by the head of the family, Wang Zhu, early in the morning.

The selection of guards and the inspection of formations were all done by Wang Zhu himself. The only thing that was not fixed was the time to open the Zubao Pavilion to attract distinguished guests.

This matter seems trivial, but in fact, it has a lot to do with it.

The number of openings of the Zubao Pavilion should not be too many, and the length of the tour should be shortened, not only to show the heritage of the Wang family, but also for the sake of safety.

Now there is still more than a month before the birthday celebration, many heavyweight guests have arrived, first arrange a wave, and then organize another one before the celebration, so as to reflect the rare opportunity.

Only a hundred people are received at a time, including myself and my four children. Everything is safe.

"Oh, it's hard for the head of the family. Three sons and one daughter can't worry about it."

Wang Zhu first set his sights on his eldest son, Wang Yao, who is already in his thirties and has no family yet. Over the years, he doesn't even have a good girl around him, so he just keeps practicing.

It's fine if there is a lot to do in the way of cultivation, but now they are almost cultivating the magic barrier, and they are only at the middle level of the Faxiang Realm.

It's not low, but it's really not high.

Seeing his father looking at him, Wang Yao immediately strode forward, saluted, and then said straightly: "Father, when will it start, my son has to go back to practice!"

Wang Zhu blew on his beard, raised his finger and counted in front of him, hating iron for being weak and said: "What are you panicking about? If you don't practice for one or two hours, your cultivation will not go backwards!"

Seeing him coming alone again, the anger that Wang Zhu had just suppressed suddenly flared up again.

"Didn't I ask you to invite distinguished guests to come together? In order to get more places, the second child showed great hospitality in front of me yesterday. You can even bring a maid here!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Xu's young son's hearty voice echoed: "Father, big brother! You guys are really early!"

Wang Zhu looked sideways, his palms trembled with anger, Wang Xu really brought a maid over...

Without waiting for Wang Zhu to get angry, the second son Wang Xuan and the third daughter Wang Ying also came towards them.

Wang Ying was bringing a noble girl from a neighboring city, she was fairly well-behaved, and there was nothing wrong with it.

As for the young woman who came with Wang Xuan, Wang Zhu had met once before, and it was said that she came from the distant Feng Xuanyu.

Even though it was not the first time they met, Wang Zhu still felt amazed.

Wang Ying and a group of warriors who rushed here successively looked sideways even more, wanting to take a closer look, but felt that it was very offensive to others.

That woman's temperament is ethereal and clear, elegant and noble like a green lotus, holy and beautiful, but also alienated and cold.

Among the group, Wang Xuan was the happiest.

Although Lu Hanxi, who was peeped by everyone openly and secretly, had nothing to do with his half of the spirit coin, but this did not prevent the mysterious sense of superiority that rose in the second young master's heart.

Miss Lu was invited by me!

Chu Linge stood behind Wang Xu with Qian Xun's figure and face, and could sense the gazes falling on Lu Hanxi without looking up.

"Go tell your father and enter the Zubao Pavilion first."

When receiving the voice transmission from his master, Wang Xu was also sizing up Lu Hanxi furtively. The more he watched, the more he felt that Wang Xuan was like a toad peeping at a swan!

"Father, it's time, baby, let's lead some guests to the pavilion first." Wang Xu respectfully asked his father for instructions.

Wang Zhu glanced at the group of children again, and said: "You all go, remember, don't neglect the distinguished guests of the Quartet."

The four of Wang Xu answered in unison, and then began to greet the guests who had already gathered outside to enter.

Several heavyweights personally invited by Wang Zhu hadn't arrived yet, so he still had to wait patiently here. Anyway, all the procedures had already been arranged securely, and basically there would be no troubles.

Stepping into the Zubao Pavilion, there are stewards in charge of reception, and there is no need for Wang Xu and others to bother.

In this way, some people can't help but feel bad.

However, it was not Wang Xuan who made the trick secretly first, but the youngest Wang Ying.

After all, Wang Xuan is busy serving as Lu Hanxi's guide with joy at the moment, and he doesn't have time to be a demon for the time being.

"Si Bing, I'm telling you, my stupid brother is so funny, he's not very talented, but he keeps his mouth shut!" Wang Ying secretly sent a voice transmission to the woman beside him.

"Oh? Then... let's go play for a while?" Si Bing can be friendly with Wang Ying, and his temperament will naturally not be too far apart.

Both of them are masters who like to cause trouble, and watching the excitement is not a big deal.

"Xiao Xuzi, I heard that you have grown up lately, what's the matter? Seeing the sisters, why don't you take the initiative to come over and say hello?"

Listening to Wang Ying's ridicule, Wang Xu straightened his back, and his eyes no longer dodged as before. He turned his head to look directly at the two women who were slowly approaching him, and rolled his eyes flamboyantly.

"Hey, he is said to be fat, and he is still panting!" Wang Ying raised her eyebrows to transmit the voice.

"Then what are you going to do? Do you want my help?" Si Bing was also a little excited.

Wang Ying smiled evilly: "There's no need for you to take action, just wait and see the good show, I'll make him cry right now."

After saying that, he wiped the chaona ring without a trace on his palm, and then, flexing his fingers, ejected a spiritual needle as thin as a cow's hair.

Wang Ying's cultivation base was already higher than Wang Xu's. Moreover, she bought the destructive thing from a craftsman at a high price, so even a powerful person in the Faxiang realm might not be able to notice it.

However, this time her opponent was the silent Chu Linge who was following behind Wang Xu.

Just when the spiritual needle was about to hit Wang Xu, the latter suddenly took a step forward, then puffed out his chest, bent over, and sneezed loudly.

Before Wang Ying could recover, she heard Wang Xuan on the other side suddenly screaming.

The voice was shrill and piercing, echoing back and forth over the quiet hall.

Seeing Lu Hanxi turning his head to look at him strangely, Wang Xuan's blood immediately surged up, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and slip in.

After the spiritual needle entered the body, it immediately moved around in the meridians, the itching was unbearable, the itching has not dissipated, and the stinging pain came again like a wave.

If it wasn't for not wanting to lose face in front of Lu Hanxi, Wang Xuan wished he could immediately reach out and scratch himself all over.

Destroying his spiritual power to suppress the thread-like needle in his meridians, Wang Xuan turned around and looked at Wang Ying's complete expression change from laughing to surprise, and then pretending that this matter had nothing to do with her.

After greeting Lu Hanxi, Wang Xuan went straight to the culprit with a sullen face.

Seeing that she had made a mistake with the wrong person, Wang Ying originally felt a little guilty towards her second brother, but what Wang Xuan said next made the eldest lady lose her temper.

"I'm warning you, don't rely on grandma's liking to engage in these unsightly tricks! Next time, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Xuan walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Keeping the spirit needle suppressed is not an option, he has to find a place where no one is around, and use his spiritual power to force it out.

Wang Yingha had never been so severely reprimanded and threatened, and regardless of the presence of many guests, she shouted at Wang Xuan's figure: "You are unlucky, who can you blame? Just kidding, why don't you be rude to this lady?"

The sudden smell of gunpowder and gunpowder from the brothers and sisters made others feel a little inexplicable.

But as Wang Xu who is used to dealing with the two of them, how could he not know what happened in that flash of light just now.

Just now, he naturally didn't dodge the sneak attack because of good luck, but was pushed forward by a soft force.

Wang Xu knew that it was his master who did it, and what surprised him the most was the slight force that made his nose itch.

This operation is simply a combination of stability, accuracy, and ruthlessness!

In fact, Wang Xu still didn't know that the spirit needle would shoot at the empty space originally, but after she moved it slightly, it changed its direction a little and landed on Wang Xuan.

Wang Ying held back her anger, and didn't bother to trouble her little brother anymore, so she snorted coldly and led Si Bing to the other side.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xu was so happy that he almost burst out laughing.

He was about to thank his master, but when he turned around, he didn't see Chu Linge.

At the same moment, Lu Hanxi was standing pretty in front of a painting scroll, her red lips moved slightly, and her soft voice came to her side wrapped in spiritual power.

"You did it?"

Chu Linge stood aside, pretending to be staring at the other scroll, and replied via voice transmission: "Not really, I just helped my apprentice a little, and who knows, he bumped into it."

Lu Hanxi naturally knew about Wang Xu forcibly worshiping Chu Linge as his teacher.

Hearing the serious nonsense of the person next to him at this moment, he felt a little amused, and his red lips curled into a touching arc, and he joked, "I thought someone was drinking vinegar again."

Chu Linge raised his eyebrows: "Just rely on him? I won't be jealous of that kind of person, there is no threat, it's not worth mentioning!"

After hearing what Chu Lingge said, Lu Hanxi smiled even more.

While watching the treasures, everyone walked slowly, and after a while, they came to a special location in the middle of the Zubao Pavilion.

Presented in front of everyone, there are three passages, and in front of the stone gates of each passage, there is a clan elder whose cultivation base is in Nirvana.

Seeing that the number of warriors gathered here was more than fifty, one of the elders opened his mouth with a smile.

"Everyone, the three formation rooms you see in front of you are also spiritual treasures that our family has cherished for a long time. You can choose a passage at will. There is a mysterious space inside the door, and there are small gifts prepared early for distinguished guests. "

After the voice fell, the people around chatted left and right, and all praised the Wang family for their thoughtfulness.

Wang Xuan had already left and returned, and now he was smiling, and said softly to Lu Hanxi: "Miss Lu, let's enter the same passage later, the magic room, I am..."

Before I finished speaking, another male voice suddenly interrupted: "Lu...Miss Lu, can I invite you to enter the gate with me?"

Wang Xuan looked back with displeasure, staring at Wang Xu whose whole face was full of nervousness and apprehension, and just about to sneer, he heard Lu Hanxi's voice like a spring hitting a stone slowly: "Okay. "

Wang Xu was overjoyed, scratching his head and not knowing what to say next.

As for Wang Xuan, who was standing beside him, his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

What's the situation?Miss Lu actually agreed to that silly boy's invitation!