Eight hundred and eighty-eighth chapter yellow hair son
"Shut up!" the woman in the yellow dress said calmly.
The single-eyed boy chewed the fairy peach, but his eyes were staring around. At this time, more and more people were in the venue, and the seats behind were almost full. People who knew each other were talking and joking, which was very lively.
At this time, the venue suddenly became noisy, and a graceful young man in white walked slowly under the crowd. The guy had red lips and white teeth, and his face was as handsome as the powder. The entourage around him was also very handsome. The young man in white bowed to the person who was greeting him gently, with a gentle smile on his face, which made people feel good. The girls standing around the venue were all staring at the super handsome guy with their eyes glowing, and the two maids in charge of leading the way smiled like flowers.
"Isn't that the young master of Sangzi? As expected, Lord Qingdi really sent him to celebrate his birthday!" An old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.
The cultivator on the side whispered: "I heard that Emperor Qing and Emperor Shui were interested in marriage, but I wonder if it was true or false?"
"Really, fake? But Young Master Sangzi and Palace Master Ling Jing are indeed very compatible!" someone interrupted.
"There is still a false statement. I also received the news that the young master of Sangzi may be proposing marriage to the emperor on this opportunity!"
"Haha, that's really a joy and a good story!"
Sangzi finally arrived next to the seat and found that there was someone sitting at the nearby table. He couldn't help but be stunned. He entered the venue early this time, originally to give everyone a gentle and humble impression, but unexpectedly, some of the representatives of the Four Emperors were earlier than him. When Sangzi's eyes fell on the woman in yellow skirt, a slight surprise flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the handsome single-eyed boy who was sitting without looking.
"Please sit down, Mr. Sangzi, the banquet will begin soon!" A maid politely pulled out the chair for Sangzi, and a pair of wonderful eyes looked at the handsome man Sang's face without blinking.
Sangzi had long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, and grinned gently and said, "I'm a good girl!" He said that, and sat down with a very stylish look.
The idiot maid almost fainted and walked away reluctantly after serving tea.
Sangzi picked up the tea and smelled it and put it down. It was obvious that the tea made by the maid was not satisfied. The single-eyed boy who had been paying attention to Sangzi's actions beside him curled his lips. Sangzi suddenly turned his head and smiled gently, "This little brother has a very good eyes!"
According to the seating arrangement, Sangzi also guessed that these two people must have come to celebrate their birthday on behalf of Emperor Yan, but the two people in front of him had never heard anyone say it.
The single-eyed boy curled his lips and said, "My lord, why do you look very familiar?"
Sangzi's face froze for a moment and said with a smile: "Little brother is really good at joking!"
The single-eyed boy rolled his eyes and said, "Who is joking? The young master of the hometown is the most handsome man in the spiritual world. Who doesn't know, who doesn't know!"
Sangzi glanced at the woman in yellow dress who always put her hands on her knees quietly, and smiled and said, "Little brother, I'm sorry, how dare Sangzi call her the most beautiful man!"
The single-eyed boy reached out to take a fairy peach and bit it, and said softly: "Hyit!"
The four followers behind Sangzi couldn't help but glared at the boy, but the four of them dared not act rashly. Those who could sit in the chief were not affordable to provoke.
"Haha, isn't this a family?" A sound like a chirping sounded suddenly, which was very harsh and displeased.
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and saw a guy wearing a big red dress shaking and walking towards him in his eight-character stroll. This guy looked pretty good, but his eyes were a little bit smaller, and he felt a little bit worthy of beating. When he smiled, he could hardly see his eyes, and he deliberately left two cubes of yellow hair on his temples, which was very fashionable.
The boy with a single eyelid biting Xiantao almost sprayed. The half-eating Xiantao fell to the ground and rolled far away, just rolling to the feet of the yellow-haired man. The yellow-haired young man walked towards him with a horoscope and smiled very much. As a result, he stepped on the Xiantao and staggered, and almost fell down. A follower behind him was eager to help him.
"Puff!" Many maids covered their mouths and burst into laughter. The guests behind them also laughed secretly, and some even whispered softly: "It seems that Huan Chun's leg was broken by the fairy of Baihua. Now that he has grown new legs, he is unable to walk steadily, haha~!"
The young man with a handsome face turned red. He pushed away the follower, picked up the flattened fairy peach on the ground, and cursed: "Who is the one who eats shit and throws things around?" A pair of small mung beans widened their eyes.
The scene burst into laughter instantly, some frowning, and some watching the show!
"Young master, that guy threw it away!" A follower pointed to a single-eyed boy.
The single-eyed boy was not willing to be outdone. He stood up and shouted: "So what if it was thrown by me? Who are you? How dare you point your finger at me!"
The follower was so scared that his face changed rapidly. Then he woke up that the young man was sitting in the chief, and the one with a low-profile appearance was one of the four emperors. He was considered to be a hit on the iron plate.
The yellow-haired young master was not a fool, but he endured his anger, threw away the rotten peach, and hummed: "Little brat, today is the birthday of the emperor and empress. I am too lazy to care about you so as not to ruin the atmosphere!"
"Sit down!" The woman in the yellow dress said indifferently without any irritation.
The single-eyed boy glared at Huangmao, sat down angrily, and snorted: "What a shitty young man in dressing like a monkey!"
Just as the young master was about to have an attack, Sangzi stood up and smiled: "I guess this is Mr. Huan Chun. He is really open-minded and admires him!"
The yellow-haired young man immediately smiled and said, "Where is it, I have heard that the young man from the hometown is beautiful... handsome and handsome, extraordinary, and is one of the few beautiful men in the world. Today, I saw it well-known. It is comparable to this young man, but only a match between me!"
The single-eyed boy turned his head and retching. The people around him with poor concentration burst out laughing on the spot, but the yellow-haired young man did not change his face.
Sangzi frowned and said with a smile: "Young Master Huan Chun is joking, how dare Sangzi compete with you!"
The yellow-haired young master smiled proudly and said, "Brother Sangzi, don't be humble. The only one who can compare with this young master in this fairy world in terms of appearance is Sangzi!"
If it weren't for fear of being the grandson of the Tu Emperor, the people around him would have vomited wildly.
The young man, the yellow-haired man, sat next to Sangzi with no consciousness and smiled and said, "Brother Sangzi, you and I fell in love with you at first sight, don't mind sitting at the same table!"
Sangzi always had a faint smile on his face: "Of course I can't find it!"
The maid on the side hurriedly served him tea and then stepped back!
The yellow-haired young master raised his orchid finger and picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said slowly: "What kind of birthday gift did Brother Sangzi bring this time?"
"Gamble is not worth mentioning!" Sang Zi said with a faint smile.
The young master of yellow-haired still wanted to chat with him, but the crowd was in a stir. It turned out that it was the representative of Emperor Jin's birthday.
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The white light flowed backwards endlessly, and the huge pulling force made Han Yun feel extremely uncomfortable, as if he was about to be torn to pieces.
Pang~
Suddenly, the white light in front of me lit up, making people's eyes hurt, and the pressure on my body suddenly relaxed, feeling exhausted!
When Han Yun opened his eyes again, he found that he was in a cave, surrounded by a cracked teleportation array. It seemed that he had been successfully teleported. Han Yun hid quietly on the ground for a while before he gradually felt as if he felt conscious. This extremely long-distance teleportation was really not something that everyone could bear.
Han Yun tried to stand up and move his hands and feet, and found that there was nothing serious, so he flashed out of the cave.
Sure enough, the Shuidi City surrounded by the river was already vaguely visible. Han Yun spread his speed and flew towards the Shuidi City, and then appeared at the gate of the city in a cup of tea.
"Stop!" Two silver armored heavenly soldiers raised their guns and blocked Han Yun's way.
Han Yun shouted coldly: "Go aside, I am the commander of the Demon Hunting Team, and I have important reports!"
The two silver armored soldiers looked at each other. Although Han Yun's clothes were torn, they could vaguely see that they were indeed the costumes of the Demon Hunting Team. After hesitating for a moment, Han Yun was still allowed to enter the city.
Han Yun hurried to the Imperial Mansion after entering the city. There were too many pedestrians on the street and could only follow the crowd. Han Yun couldn't help but be anxious, gritted his teeth and flew up in the air and flew towards the Imperial Mansion.
This was awesome. The city guards immediately alarmed and dozens of spiritual senses swept over.
"Who is so bold? You dare to fly in the air in the Shuidi City and stop immediately!" A stern loud shout sounded, and several teams of people intercepted and killed each other with murderous intent.
Han Yun spread his speed and flew past the air, and no birds could be birds. The city guards were stunned for a moment, then furious and shouted: "Bold madman, chase!"
In an instant, the street seemed to explode, and more and more people were in the city guards, chasing and blocking them from all directions, and people on the street followed him to watch the fun. Han Yun raised his speed to the limit and rushed towards the imperial palace.
"So bold, I dare to go to the imperial palace to act wildly!" Han Yun just flew to the vicinity of the imperial palace, and two terrifying spiritual senses suddenly swept over, followed by two immortal powers with a breath of destruction, and mercilessly hit them.
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The Emperor's Mansion Square suddenly became boiling, and everyone present stood up from their seats and looked towards the door.
A row of maids in high-end dresses slowly came with a long-handled golden ball fan in their hands. The female cultivator in a pink palace skirt surrounded the three of them on the red carpet, noble and imposing. She saw a man wearing a purple silk gold robe with three long beards fluttering, square face and straight eyebrows, and a dignified appearance. Although she smiled, she was full of majesty on her body that was not afraid to look up. She had a stern power in her steps. There was a sense of majesty on her left and right. She was accompanied by two stunning women in the left and right, and the emperor and empress in the purple skirt on her right, noble and gorgeous. On her left was the Palace Master Ling Jing in a snow-white long skirt, elegant and arrogant, with a straight forward and arrogance on her front, and awesome!
"See Your Majesty, Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness!" The guards and palace maids on both sides knelt down and shouted. In an instant, the fairy music sounded together, and all kinds of petals fell.
Chapter completed!