The Dream of the Condor

When Ouyang Ke arrived at the palace, he happened to see Wanyan Kang beating Hou Tonghai, Sha Tongtian, Master Lingzhi, Peng Lianhu, and Liang Ziweng standing there proudly.

I saw that Wanyan Kang was dressed in a fine attire, his face was like a jade crown, and he was also handsome, with his hands behind his back, complacently listening to everyone's compliments, he was happy in his heart, and when he turned towards Wanyan Honglie, he was respectful without losing sight of him. The intimacy between father and son, begging for rewards: "Father, the task of leading the masters this time is the child's number, right?"

And Wanyan Honglie didn't speak, just smiled. He knew Wanyan Kang's strength, but it was difficult to refuse due to the crowd.

Ouyang Ke walked over with a smile, and saw that he was not in a hurry, and he was followed by a few girls, who were all equipped with fans and umbrellas.

At this time, they have already removed their veils, revealing their appearances. They are all of extraordinary beauty. No wonder they have to cover their faces with veils on the street. If one of these appearances appears, people will be astonished. If a group of them appear, It's not sure how messed up it will be.

Besides, Ouyang Ke, obviously smiling gently, beating the ink fan in the palm of his hand, but he had an indescribably elegant air, making people unable to take their eyes off him, he clapped his hands, his voice was warm and clear, He smiled and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, I missed such a fun competition."

It's just that he said it was a pity in his mouth, but there was no regret on his face that he missed the competition.

Wan Yankang already knew that there was another person in the future, so he was not surprised to see him at this moment, he looked him up and down, arrogant, thinking that he was the same as those five people: "You are a master from the Western Regions, Ouyang Ke is Bar?"

Ouyang Ke smiled and politely replied: "It's a pleasure to meet you.".

Wanyan Kang glanced at him: "Since you're here, let's fight Xiao Wang."

Ouyang Ke's expression was calm and elegant: "Are you talking about me and the little prince?"

Wanyan Kang answered neatly: "Yes."

One word is always very deterrent.But it's a different matter for a certain Persian cat from the Western Regions.

Ouyang Ke smiled calmly and said, "No need."

When Wanyan Kang heard this, a slightly sullen expression appeared on his face: "How dare you underestimate me."

Ouyang Ke replied with a smile when he heard the words: "You misunderstood, I have my own rules of the game. I have agreed to compete tomorrow, so I will do it tomorrow."

Wan Yankang obviously didn't believe his words: "Xiao Wang doesn't care about the rules, Xiao Wang wants you to fight now."

Ouyang Ke still smiled and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "I'm sorry you found the wrong person, please forgive me for not being able to accompany this kind of boring flattery."

However, the six masters actively expressed their opinions: "Ouyang, you can't beat us. How dare you slander us and let the little prince." There is really no silver 300 taels here.

Ouyang Ke smiled, and said, "Don't dare, who knows how capable and capable he is, doesn't he?" Yan Bi gave Wan Yankang a meaningful look.

"you……"

Wan Yankang was furious, turned to look at the six masters and shouted: "Tell me, did you just give way to Xiao Wang on purpose?"

"No."

"It's impossible"

See the reaction of this master.Wanyan Kang also guessed seven or eight points.

Ouyang Ke smiled again: "Does the little prince really want to know? Actually..."

Wanyan Kang was originally extremely angry, and at this moment he was even more unwilling to hear Ouyang Ke's voice: "There is no need to play tricks there."

Ouyang Ke could already hear the unkindness in Wanyan Kang's tone, but how could Ouyang Ke care that he gently opened the green and black jade fan, which was engraved with different patterns.

"Tomorrow's competition, you all feel free to unite against me. I have one against six and we will see the result." Ouyang Ke put away his jade fan and looked at the others calmly.

Wan Yankang and all the masters looked at Ouyang Ke, seeing that guy's calm look, they couldn't help but itch their teeth with hatred.

"Hmph." Peng Lianhu snorted heavily, "I, Peng Lianhu, claim to be a thousand-handed butcher, watch me chop you into eight pieces and chop you into a meat paste."

"Yeah"

At this time, I saw Wanyan Honglie coming down from the stage, with a smile on his face, he said: "Okay, all masters have been working hard all the way, this king has already prepared a banquet, please take a seat, and look forward to tomorrow You can see the masters show their skills."

The implication is to be unbiased and not to help. Turning this page means that all the people present are very shrewd, and those who don’t understand are all the ones who followed the entourage to the hall after thanking them.

On the roof, a white shadow flashed across.