Chapter 227： Big face (1/2)

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If Shui Yun had been sitting quietly, this was always the case.

Sitting very upright, there was no extra expression on her face, and she was very cold. Compared with the things that Jing Tao, Bai Yunfei, and Mu Xiaoyou talked about, she seemed to be drinking and drinking Gu Qingfeng beside herself. He was more interested. He glanced at it from time to time, and then frowned again, as if wondering something.

When Jing Tao's voice came, she slightly shook her head and refused on the spot.

She naturally knows that Bai Yunfei always likes to make fun. If it's unusual, it's OK to make a fun outside, and she won't care, but she knows that some fun can make up, and some fun can't make up, or it will cause trouble Upper body, especially the Bingxuan faction.

When she came, she heard some things about Bingxuan from her master, and she knew a little bit about Bingxuan and Bingxuan ’s heart, and she knew clearly that Leng Yanqiu Shuangxiu The matter of priests is not so simple.

Jing Tao's identity background and even strength is certainly strong.

However, the existence of the Jiuhua League is not vegetarian, and it is even more crouching.

What's more, there is a Chiyan boy who is extremely mysterious and strange in both identity and background and even strength.

The silence of the Jiuhua League.

Sen old kneeling.

Coupled with the fact that Bingxuan's ancestor knew that the heart of Yan Yang was in the Jiuhua League, he had to desperately let Leng Yanqiu and Chi Yan sons both repair.

Everything shows that the existence of the Chiyan boy is extraordinary.

It is rumored that the man started to use his hands, thunder, slapping his fingers, killing without blinking, like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

It is best not to provoke such people without knowing their background.

Another thing that makes Shui Yun uneasy is that there are many mysterious people in the Bingxuan faction's celebration, and there are still a lot of them. At least seven or eight people will not see if Shui Yun is opaque. It was the Gu Gong who had been drinking and drinking by herself that she couldn't see through.

I heard that Bai Yunfei's intercession came out and he was refused. Although the son of Jingtao was unhappy and did not show up, after all, if Shui Yun was his favorite woman, when he was about to speak again, the line was twenty or thirty. People came this way.

Among them, there are more than ten old people and more than twenty young people.

More than a dozen elders were the elders of Nai Bingxuan, headed by an old man with gray hair and a dragon cane, the elder of Bingxuan, Yuhua.

More than 20 young people, each of them Yu Xuan Aung, are also nine well-known disciples and 18 chief disciples of Bingxuan School. One is the first of the nine sons, the other is Dingxing. It is the head of the eighteenth, Xu Xingchen.

Yuhua walked quickly, with an apologetic smile on an old face, and said, ”My old man has been busy all the time. I don't know Jingtao son is coming here. I also hope that Haitao son Jingtao is here!”

Son Jingtao stood up and smiled humblely, saying, ”Today is the celebration of the Bingxuan School. You are also the elder of the Bingxuan School. Of course, you are busy, so you did not bother when you came.”

”Jingtao is really kind.”