He is not really a god, okay?

"Naran, but think about it, how many years Fu Jingsi has been in a wheelchair, even if the theory is full, practice will take time, right?"

Ye Rongyin couldn't help but say.

Although she herself also had a mysterious confidence in Fu Jingsi.

However, based on the current situation analysis, Jin Ziyang is more likely to win.

At this moment, other people climbed to the top of the mountain.

"Someone is racing a horse?"

A few young people came up.

It was obvious that he was here to attend the Butterfly Manor Banquet today. The place where Ye Rongyin stood was just next to him, and there was a big stone in front of him blocking it.

So those who didn't notice that there were still people behind them.

Start talking straight away.

A young man in a blue suit immediately rolled his eyes and said.

"The scenery here is very good. Alas, I finally invited Mr. Xiong. Unexpectedly, Mr. Xiong saw that, and ran over and ignored us at all. He usually looked cold towards us. When he met Song Yetang, he was not a bad person."

The young man in the blue suit was Lan Shaobin, the young master of Lan's family. He snorted coldly at this moment, with indescribable jealousy and displeasure in his tone.

"Lan Shaobin, you usually look like your grandson in front of Xiong Kewen, and you can only complain behind your back. If you have the ability to say this in front of Xiong Kewen."

The young man in a white suit on the left couldn't help rolling his eyes.

This Lan Shaobin is usually flattering like a bear in front of Xiong Kewen.

It's the same as me carrying it on my back.

He just can't stand him like this.

"Shen Qingyu, I'm not talking about you, you are excited about the yarn."

After Shen Qingyu said this, Lan Shaobin's face was a little uncomfortable, and his face immediately became dark and he began to quarrel.

"I just can't stand some people in front of one thing and carry one thing on their backs."
Chapter completed!