Ba Fenghan laughed and said: It’s a good weapon, but I don’t know if it has a portrait of Shi Fei Xuan painted on it?

Hou Xibai lowered his head and stared at the wine in the cup with a wry smile and said: "This fan only owes Concubine Xuan, Sister Ba, Brother, can you guess the reason?"

Ba Fenghan smiled calmly and said: It shouldn't be difficult to guess. One reason is that she has a unique temperament that Brother Hou finds difficult to grasp; or maybe Brother Hou is too affectionate and worries about gains and losses and has no way to describe her.

Hou Xibai said dejectedly: The two reasons mentioned by Brother Ba are both reasonable. But I don't know how to use her expression in the painting to express her most beautiful state, so I have been hesitant to write.

Ba Fenghan said with emotion: These words are more touching than any other praise. Why not solve the problem if Brother Hou draws more than ten concubines and concubines on the fan in one breath, each representing her posture and charm?

Hou Xibai sighed: I'm afraid it would take endless drawings to make it look like this. It would be very disrespectful to her.

Ba Fenghan was stunned for a long time before he raised his glass and said, "It's so wonderful. Ba, someone, give me a drink to Brother Hou."

After clinking their glasses, both of them drank down every drop of the drink in one gulp.

After putting down the wine glass, Hou Xibai's eyes became as sharp as a sword and he looked straight at Ba Fenghan. His voice turned cold and he said: Can this matter be resolved peacefully?

Ba Fenghan shook his head decisively and said: Brother Hou, you are talking nonsense.

Hou Xibai wondered: Brother Ba has never cared about the affairs of his family and country, why did he get involved in this meaningless dispute? What is the use of the treasure to Brother Ba?

Ba Fenghan said impatiently: "Brother Hou, isn't he going to do something?" Ba wants to see Brother Hou's world-shaking fan art. This invitation is not as good as an invitation to meet Brother Hou by chance!

The two of them stared at each other with their eyes wide open at the same time without giving in.

A strong murderous aura rushed from Hou Xibai's body directly towards Ba Fenghan.

The scribe's uniform on his body rustled in the breeze, adding to the momentum.

Ba Fenghan is as quiet as the abyss and like a towering mountain, even if it is rocked by waves and strong winds, it cannot be shaken at all.

The wine bottles and cups on the table were shaking, and the scene was extremely strange.

The two looked at each other for a while, both knowing that it would be difficult to overpower the other in terms of momentum. In the end, they only resorted to taking action to find out the other's weak points.

Swish! The fan came to Hou Xibai's hand and opened it facing Ba Fenghan. On the side facing Ba Fenghan, eight beauties were painted, each with different expressions, showing the beauty of women.

Ba Fenghan was stunned and said: Isn't the one at the fan corner Shen Luoyan? I have never seen her look like this, and I never thought she could be so attractive.

Hou Xibai's momentum continued to increase, but a gentle look appeared on his face and he said softly: "Luoyan is a very lonely girl. That day, when I picked a white chrysanthemum and put it in her head, she looked surprised but disappointed." The color of desert.

She must have been thinking of someone else at that time. Not only was I not jealous, I also drew her expression at that moment. Only this expression can best represent her.

Qiang! Ba Fenghan unsheathed his sword and slashed Hou Xibai on the other side of the table.

What! He folded his fan and wielded Ba Fenghan's unparalleled sword with ease and ease.

They both shook at the same time.

Both sides were in awe.

Ba Fenghan's seemingly simple sword was actually extremely difficult to block. It changed three times in a row at lightning speed. No matter how clever Hou Xibai was, he still had to evade in embarrassment, but he didn't know that he could not escape the fate of being blocked by him.

Hou Xibai also had an unbelievable feeling in his heart.

Since his debut, no matter how famous and domineering his opponents are, he can't find anyone who can stop him ten times.

But he had to use all his strength to deal with Ba Fenghan's unpredictable sword.

Although he seemed relaxed and at ease on the outside, he was actually exerting great effort on the inside.

He was born to be a carefree and unconventional person, and this was also reflected in his martial arts skills. Even if he was killed, he would still be carefree and carefree before dying, and would not be as embarrassed as ordinary people.

The two young masters, who have risen like comets in the martial arts world, finally come face-to-face.

The sword fan freezes the space on the table.

Hou Xibai continuously blocked Ba Fenghan's wave of powerful five zhenqi coming from his sword and said with an moved face: Brother Ba is much more powerful than I thought.

Ba Fenghan was also secretly shocked. He never thought that Hou Xibai would have suffered a hidden loss if it had not been for Jing and Shibi's effortless inner strength to transform the meridians last night.

He smiled calmly and said: Each other! Each other!

The sword of Zhan Xuan was retracted and vomited away from Hou Xibai's beauty, and he stabbed five swords across the table in one breath.

Hou Xibai's beauty fan, whether it is open or closed, can always perfectly block B Feng's cold mercury-dropping violent attacks.

The best thing is that Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling are still sleeping as fast as death, as if they have no idea that they are fighting for life and death.

A yawn.

Kou Zhong sat up from the table and bed, looked around and wondered: Hou Xibai, why are you doing this? He Shibi is not in our hands at all. Even if it is in our hands, we can put aside the damn rules of the world and join forces to kill you first.

Clang!
Chapter completed!