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Chapter five hundred and twentieth so far(1/2)

The beautiful girl pursed her red lips and frowned her eyebrows, but her pure natural and impurities-free eyes showed cold questions.

Facing this problem.

Han Dong felt speechless.

Can you not be able to evaluate yourself? Besides, modesty is a long-standing Chinese virtue and the truth taught by his master Ning Moli.

At the same time, Zhang Meng, who is beautiful and smart, is also a little confused.

Both of them were hiding their true faces, so when they heard everyone's praise, they felt that it was too exaggerated. After all, the person who is most qualified to evaluate Han Dong should be Han Dong himself, or Xiao Mengzi who is with him day and night.

So.

What are the serious consequences of privately discussing Venerable Han?

"Yeah." Han Dong thought seriously... If someone pointed at him behind his back, as long as it was not malicious slander, it would be an ordinary thing and would not have serious consequences.

Zhang Meng also thinks so.

so.

The scene was extremely cold and silent.

The people in the feast center cheered and sang each other. In this unaware corner, the girl with red lips was wearing a red outfit and looked at Han Dong and Zhang Meng coldly: "Please answer my question."

The girl is named Du Qiuli, and is Du Yu's only daughter.

In fact, since the martial arts students sorting battle, she has been paying attention to Han Dong, who has made a big splash.

At that time, Han Dong could only show his strength. But as time passed, Han Dong reached the peak step by step, traversing across the country and looking down on all the wildernesses.

Finally, he reached the Dharma Realm and became the throne of Venerable.

Many deeds are worthy of history, and I am afraid that they are the best in ancient and modern times.

"snort."

Du Qiuli snorted coldly.

"Two." She said coldly: "Since you can't answer or don't want to answer, please show you a dinner invitation to see which school you are from, and you dare to discuss the right and wrong of Venerable Han."

Invitation?

Which school’s martial arts students?

Han Dong and Zhang Meng couldn't help but enjoy each other. All martial arts students could participate in this feast, so they walked directly past the door of the mansion, and they were leisurely and elegant, so they tasted delicious food here.

So Han Dong smiled lightly and said, "I am a martial arts student from Jiangnan Academy."

Du Qiuli's eyes flashed: "Oh? It turns out that you and Venerable Han are still alumni. No wonder you are jealous and unwilling to admit Venerable Han's power behind your back."

"It's almost the same." Han Dong nodded.

Du Qiuli curled her lips and pursed her bright red lips. Her fair face no longer showed doubts. She only had a dull cold look, which seemed to feel sad and lamentable.

Organize some light red clothes.

She looked at Zhang Meng. Because the super-solid internal element distorted the light and air, Zhang Meng's appearance changed a little, and some of it was not good-looking.

“Huh?”

Du Qiuli exclaimed lightly.

She looked carefully and vaguely realized that Zhang Meng's face seemed not very real, like a picture. But this inexplicable idea flashed away, and Du Qiuli kindly advised her.

"This sister probably has no vision."

"Your boyfriend is narrow-minded and is a martial arts student from Jiangnan Academy, but he does not have the corresponding character. Such a jealous person is definitely not a good match."

The words are finished.

Du Qiuli shook her head and turned around and left.

The feast had just begun, and she didn't want to waste her time here in vain.

Moreover, Du Qiuli believed that her heartfelt advice would definitely make the woman recognize her boyfriend's true face, and then the two of them separated naturally.

Watching Du Qiuli leave, Zhang Meng covers her mouth and laughs secretly: "This little sister is quite interesting."

"Yes, it's quite tasty to wear." Han Dong glanced at the corner of the luxurious red outfit, probably made of demon leather, which is a rare treasure in the martial arts world.

Zhang Meng lit his little head: "Yeah."

If it were her, it would be difficult for her to wear a full red robe without changing her face... The two of them quietly watched Du Qiuli return to the center of the feast, wearing red clothes, occasionally showing her slender legs, and her snow-white skin was so dazzling under the light, which attracted the attention of the audience.

No matter what identity, gender, or aesthetics are all stunning.

"Um."

"This should be considered a second generation of martial arts."

Han Dong nodded gently, picked up the golden shrimp balls on the rectangular dining table, and took a bite. It was crispy and delicious.

And in the feast center.

Du Qiuli, a girl in red dress, smiled reservedly, faced with stunning gazes, her lips pursed, and her bright face showed an arrogant smile.

She likes the feeling of the stars supporting the moon.

Du Yu stood beside him, looking at his precious daughter. This is his daughter whom he has worked hard to raise for many years. Now he has the third grade of martial arts, and even if it is placed in the martial arts sect, it is not weak.

At this moment.

At the entrance of the main hall where the feast was held, a respectful voice sounded: "The leader of Subei Sect has arrived!"

"Su Qifan, the leader of Subei Sect!"

"Oh my god, this is an existence on the title sequence. It is said that in the Yunhai Front, Sect Master Su once killed two big demons."

As soon as this name came out, everyone was moved.

Although the Su Bei Sect, a small martial arts sect located in Jiangnan Province, is only considered small in the entire martial arts world... For these people, the Su Bei Sect is extremely noble.

It is no exaggeration to describe it.

The governments in Jiangnan Province are afraid that they are not as good as the Subei Sect.

As the leader of Su Bei Sect, Su Qifan, he dominated the Su Bei Sect and was even more titled, and he was simply an unattainable figure.

"strangeness."

"Sect Master Su actually came here in person?"

"Although Du Yu is in the high position of Wuzong and has a bright future, it is not worth the initiative of Sect Su to come here." Everyone whispered, with a respectful look on their faces.

All the people present were upper-class figures in Jiangnan Province. Of course, they understood that the title sequence was amazing, so they were very concerned about the discussion, and they were as silent as if they were silent.

Follow immediately.

When he walked into the door, Su Qifan, who was as vague as an immortal, had a feather fan and a silk scarf, and his temperament was excellent.

The Wuzong martial arts students led by Du Yu hurried forward to greet him, full of enthusiasm, and obviously had exchanges before.

"The arrival of Sect Master Su is so bright." Du Yu bowed and bowed.

"No need to be polite." Su Qifan chuckled and said, "What I told you last time is that our disciple Su Yi and your daughter have a relationship with Qin and Jin. What are you thinking about?"

After speaking, everyone was shocked.

As the first martial arts student, Du Yu has now reached a high position in the Wuzong realm, almost leading the entire martial arts student of the past. If Du Yu could marry Su Beizong, it would be like a tiger to add wings.

In a chaotic world in a state of war, Du Yu will surely be able to be powerful.

"Du Yu really gave birth to a good daughter."

"The Sect Master Su Bei Sect came to ask in person, and the importance he paid was evident, which could better confirm the sincerity of Sect Master Su. It seems that the marriage between the two families is imperative."

"I originally planned to let my son pursue Du Qiuli, but Master Su came to propose marriage in person, but I was thinking too much."

Everyone present had their eyes flashing and their thoughts were different.

Marriage in the martial arts world is not uncommon, and most sects have similar habits.

But to everyone's surprise, Du Qiuli frowned and said first: "Zengzhu Su, I am only sixteen years old this year and I don't want to get engaged in advance. Besides, I have never heard of the name Su Yi."

"Oh?" Su Qifan frowned.

The lively atmosphere is instantly frozen.

Su Qifan was always in the title sequence, and he was powerful without anger, which made Du Yu feel shocked. Everyone in the audience was shocked and speechless, staring at Du Qiuli and Su Qifan in a daze, not knowing what expressions they had.

This is Su Beizong!

A martial arts sect that countless people admire.

Du Yu quickly stepped forward and stood in front of his daughter: "Zengzhu Su, Qiuli is still young and has no sense of her attitude when speaking. Please don't care."

Su Qifan shook his head and laughed, waved his hand: "I just stopped by and asked, don't be nervous."

Then.

Su Qifan's eyes fell on Du Qiuli's red face and asked with interest: "Since you have never heard of the name Su Yi, why not choose it yourself. Our disciples of Su Bei Sect have many outstanding young people."

"Sorry, I don't want to choose." Du Qiuli's voice was crisp, as if big beads fell on a jade plate.
To be continued...
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