Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

Seeing that there was no response from the other party, Xue Jin's smile was a little stiff, he coughed a few times and added: "I am the young master of the Xue family, and I am directly related to the ancestor of the Xue family."

The implication is that my father-in-law’s status is very noble, why don’t you come and support me quickly?

Ye Junlin suddenly said: "That's it."

"It's okay, it's not too late to know now." Xue 꽭 smiled, preparing for the flattering words that followed.

"It has nothing to do with labor and management!"

Ye Junlin said these words and walked away without looking back.

Xue Yi's smile instantly disappeared from his face, and he bit his back tightly. He looked at Ye Junlin's back, his eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and he was shouting crazily in his heart:

"I am the young master of the Xue family! The successor to the future head of the Xue family! My ancestor is a virtual immortal! How dare you, a native, be so rude to me! How dare you?!"

The guests who witnessed this scene looked stunned.

Isn’t this too disrespectful? !

After Xue 꽭 hit a wall, due to the situation, he had to hold back his anger and readjust his condition.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on 누红껜叶.

It's her!

The peerless pride who defeated the Yuhua Sect Saint 떚 that day! He is also the chief eldest brother under Ye Junlin!

Because this time it was at a banquet, 뀪Xue꽭 had more time to slowly appreciate it. The more he watched, the more fascinated he became, and his heart was pounding like a deer!

So beautiful!

This face, this temperament, I can't compare to that group of rouge fans!

"I am so charming and charming that many female cultivators have fallen into trouble. I believe that as long as I approach her and strike up a conversation, I will be able to win her over with my charm!"

Xue 꽭 said secretly.

He has played with too many women, and has also conquered various female monks who have high self-esteem. For example, with the halo of the virtual immortal grandson above his head, Xue Jin doesn't believe that Hong Ye can still remain calm!

He has a bad taste and wants to pry off Ye Junlin's female apprentice, so that he can get more revenge!

And I want to feel the feeling of being pressed under my body after I succeed...

Xue 꽭yi was a little excited!

At the same time, Hongye stood in front of an exquisite vase, frowned, reached out and took out a bouquet of flowers,

Each petal has intertwined patterns of stars, emitting bright light, making the heart relaxed and happy.

"Hongxian 떚 likes flowers?"

Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind.

Xue 꽭 walked over step by step, waving his fan gracefully, and said in a gentle voice: "This flower is called Yaotuo flower. It is the most suitable flower to watch, but this kind of flower is very rare, and my Xue family can only collect it." I picked up six flowers. As the saying goes, a sword is given to a hero, and a good flower is given to a beautiful girl. If the Red Fairy likes it, just take it, and it’s a small token of appreciation.”

Xue꽭yi is very confident. He has used this kind of flower to pick up girls before, and it is indeed very effective.

After all, this kind of flower is rare in the world, can bloom for several years, and is even more beautiful and dazzling at night. Which girl can refuse it?

Hear the words.

Hongyeye showed disdain, and put the flower in his hand back, thinking secretly: "Stupid pig! This is called the star flower in the Central Region. It can be used to make elixirs that improve mental strength. This kind of material is impossible. What a country bumpkin!”

When Xue꽭 saw that the other party was not grateful, he tentatively asked: "Hongxian?"

Hong껜ye couldn't stand hearing it anymore, "Don't call me Xian떚, I'm a man!"

Xue 꽭 was stunned, and then said with a smile on his face: "Hongxian 떚, you are so funny, you are beautiful, and you are so good at telling jokes. Can you please follow me to the wing to exchange your cultivation experiences?"

Hearing these words, the red leaves looked like frost, "Get out!"

Xue 꽭 was stunned. Is it so direct?

The surrounding guests were stunned, and then looked at Xue Jinyi meaningfully, as if they were looking at a clown.

Xue꽭 refused to give up and forced out a smile, "Hong Xian떚, I..."

"If you keep pestering me again, you will die!" Hong Ye's eyes were cold and he released the pressure that enveloped him.

boom!

Xue 꽭's head almost exploded, his eyes were wide open, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his back was wet with cold sweat, and his legs were shaking a little.

He seemed to see an endless sea of ​​corpses and blood. There was a fiery red blurred figure standing with hands behind his back, surrounded by torrents of demonic flames, which brought a shocking sense of oppression.

thump!

Xue 꽭's knees went weak and he knelt down in front of everyone.

"Fuck!"

The guests exclaimed.

"Mr. Xue is so crazy, he actually knelt down for the Red Immortal. Is this the newest way of pursuit these days?" A female monk covered her mouth and asked in surprise.

Everyone pointed and pointed.

Xue Jing turned a deaf ear. At this time, he was trembling all over, and he was still immersed in that terrible scene and couldn't extricate himself.

It felt like in front of that blurry red figure, even the ancestors of the Xuexian-level Xue family were nothing but ants!

"You! The Xue family has disgraced you!" The head of the Xue family came over with a gloomy face and scolded.

The loud voice fell on Xue Jin's ear, like thunder.

Xue 꽭 suddenly woke up, stood up tremblingly, and whispered with his lips: "Dad, I..."

Snap!

A loud slap in the face.

Half of Xue꽭's cheeks were swollen and painful.

"Things that are thrown out of sight!" The head of the Xue family hates that iron cannot make steel.

He is a strong person in the Mahayana realm. If this slap had real power, Xue Jin, who was in the Transformation realm, would have been slapped to death long ago.

"Haha." Hong 껜ye crossed his arms with a playful smile on his lips.

The Xue family patriarch turned his eyes to Hong Ye and said seriously: "Hong Xian, it's all my fault for not disciplining you."

Hong Ye's smile disappeared, and he emphasized word by word: "I am a man."

The Xue family patriarch was stunned, and then laughed dryly a few times, "Hong Xian, you are really humorous."

Hong Ye: "..."

He resisted the urge to run away and turned away decisively.

At this time, Hong Ye was extremely eager to improve his strength, so that he could be like he was in the Central Region before, just killing people as long as he was unhappy, living very freely and without moral burden.

Unlike now, he is tied up!

"Huh?" Seeing this, the Xue family patriarch frowned, but he didn't care about anything. After all, the other party's master was Ye Junlin, and even his own ancestor had to treat him with courtesy, so he had no right to offend him.

The head of the Xue family snorted coldly and left after looking at his son who didn't live up to his expectations.

Xue Yiyi looked ugly. Hearing the whispers around him, he felt a burning anger in his chest and was shaking with anger.

"Damn it, my ancestor is a virtual immortal, and I am a direct descendant. Why do you two treat me like this?"

Xue Yiyi was roaring in his heart, and he hated Ye Junlin and Hong Yiye.

Then, he was full of anger, walked to the other side of the table, picked up the wine pot, and drank it under the stunned eyes of everyone.

The wine that can be used to entertain the monks is naturally not an ordinary thing. Anyone who touches a drop of it will be torn apart by the violent alcohol and die on the spot.

"Mr. Xue, you..." A guest opened his mouth, but was immediately dissuaded by his tactful companion: "Hush, Mr. Xue is drinking alone, let's not offend him at this time."

At this time.

There was an uproar from the other side.

Everyone looked over and said in surprise: "Oh my god, what is that?"

I saw a petite figure wearing a pink skirt and with white and delicate skin, holding a big gourd in both hands, pouring wine into her mouth crazily. Because the veil fell off, revealing a white and fluffy rat head, it looked very weird.

She was obviously a delicate little loli, but there was a rat head on her neck. The combination was really eye-catching.

After drinking, Bai Xiaoxi lay on the bed holding the big gourd, her face flushed, drunken, and burped, "It tastes good~"

Not far away, Ye Junlin smiled bitterly and whispered, "Xiaohong, go see your Bai Shijie."

"Yes, Master."

Hong Xiaoye responded.

He walked over with a cold face, thinking that this was a real trouble.

At this moment, Hong Xiaoye seemed to have sensed something and looked in the direction of the source. A middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat and a beard stood quietly in the corner, looking at Xue Xiaoyi who was drinking strong liquor intentionally or unintentionally.

The pair of bloodshot eyes were filled with extremely suppressed murderous intent!

After Xue Xiaoyi finished drinking, he felt unsatisfied, so he called a few followers to walk out of the hall.

And the man in the bamboo hat also restrained his breath and followed silently.

Hong Xiaoye narrowed his eyes slightly. In his eyes, the other party was like a ferocious beast about to explode, ready to devour.

"Haha, it looks like a good show is about to begin."