After calling the waiter to drink, Hu Lun rushed in front of Wang Heng and said, "Brother Wang, don't say you can't drink. Even if you don't give me face, you should give Brother Qiao and Brother Shan a face."

After Wang Heng hit Hu Lun, he was very happy and felt ashamed. In order not to let the face fall, he looked at Brother Qiao and Brother Shan and said, "Okay, I will accompany Brother Shan and Brother Qiao to drink two drinks."

It should be fine if you only drink two drinks, right?

Wang Heng thought so in his heart.

"Oh, that's right." Hu Lun's eyes showed excitement, as if he had seen Wang Heng look ugly after drinking. When the waiter came to drink, he took the initiative to fill up a glass of Wang Heng first.

"Congratulations to Brother Wang for passing the final exam, do it!" Hu Lun said toasted.

"Damn!" Wang Heng responded with a red face.

"Congratulations to Brother Wang for becoming a juren, do it!"

"Do it!" I felt that the meaning was a bit repetitive, but Wang Heng still agreed.

"Brother Wang is lucky. In order for Brother Wang to bring this fortune into the competition, do it!"

Wang Heng hesitated for a while, thinking that this must be done, otherwise it would be unlucky. So he blushed and then turned aloof, and said loudly: "Well, I will definitely beat the big competition this time! Do it!"

After drinking, Hu Lun and the other two scholars were a little embarrassed - you said you went through one blow, isn't that just a sarcastic mockery for us to fail? Before, Hu Lun said that he met the last time he met the scholar surnamed Qiao and the single surnamed scholar, so he revealed that all three of them had failed at least once.

Hu Lun became even more excited after being embarrassed. He saw that Wang Heng had already shown his madness and was obviously a little drunk. Perhaps adding another glass of wine would make Wang Heng not know the southeast, northwest and north, and who he was.

After changing his mind, Hu Lun grabbed Wang Heng's hand and said, "Brother Wang, Brother Wang. I have learned some physiognomy. It seems that you are really lucky now. This competition will not only win, but also be able to enter the third grade."

The scholar surnamed Qiao and Dan were puzzled by Hu Lun's words. I don't know why he held Wang Heng so much. Hu Lun gave him a look to prepare for the show and asked the two to cooperate.

So the two of them raised their glasses at the same time and said, "Yes, Brother Wang is lucky. He will definitely be able to enter the third league."

Can I really enter the third grade? The strange master also said that I could win the top scorer.

Wang Heng shakingly imagined it.

If he really won the top scorer and got the opportunity to meet the emperor, he could ask the emperor to rehabilitate Feifei's father. If that were possible, Feifei would definitely be grateful to him and wish he could promise him, right?

Thinking of this, Wang Heng stood up with a glass of wine and his face was flushed. He pointed at Hu Lun and the other two and said, "You are all very sensible. Haha, very sensible. If I really win the top scorer, I will support you."

Wang Heng was standing there. He spoke very loudly, and the meaning in his words was extremely rampant. Suddenly, the eyes of the guests in the hall were attracted. Many scholars who were about to participate in the competition looked at Wang Heng with disgust.

Who is this? It’s too crazy to be the top scorer if you dare to speak loudly now?

Seeing that Wang Heng was not aware of the strange gazes around him, Hu Lun knew that he was really drunk. However, just this was not enough to show Hu Lun's previous anger. Thinking of some rumors I heard in the capital recently, he had another plan and said, "Brother Wang, Brother Wang, you have two great joys in life. When you were in the golden list, you have already won one of them. The top scorer is already in your pocket, and you must still need a beauty to accompany you."

"Beauty? Where are there beautiful women?" Wang Heng raised the wine pot and shouted.

"The capital is the most prosperous in the world, and the romantic places are also the first-class. There is a red light street in Feng, Shui and Ze Districts, and there are countless famous prostitutes. However, if you want to talk about the most glorious this month, the fallen flower fairy in the fallen flower pavilion on Hyacinth Street." Hu Lun said with a cunning look on the bad water in his stomach.

Today, he not only wants to make Wang Heng a big ugly, but also wants to cut off his career path to avoid Wang Heng's future revenge.

Wang Heng held the wine pot and drank two more glasses on his own. He was drunk. When he heard Hu Lun's words, he suddenly opened his eyes, stepped on the chair with one foot, held the wine pot and shouted: "Father Falling Flowers? I know her! She and I... are brothers!"

Although the Fairy of Luohua is a newcomer, she has indeed become famous in the romantic scene in the past month. Some of the people here have heard of her reputation. It is said that the Fairy of Luohua was attracted by King Yunluo, and she took down the previous burial hearts of Xiaozhu, and was a powerful person. Even so, if ordinary powerful people want to come to the door or invite the Fairy of Luohua to sing and dance at the banquet, they still need to make an appointment in advance.

But this drunk scholar, looking at his clothes, was just a poor scholar, but he said that he knew the fallen flower fairy and was brothers with the fairy. Could it be that he was daydreaming?

Hu Lun was stunned at first when he heard Wang Heng's shouting, but then he was so excited that he couldn't help it. He thought that he needed to induce himself more than anything else to make Wang Heng appear in front of Luohua Pavilion, and even angered Luohua Fairy, and then offended King Yunluo. From then on, he had no hope of career. However, Wang Heng could be so arrogant after drinking, and shouted that he knew Luohua Fairy and his ten brothers.

Fairy Falling Flower is your brother? Why don’t you say you are in a good mood?

Hu Lun sneered in his heart, a vicious look flashed in his eyes, and he said excitedly: "Oh, Brother Wang and Fairy Luohua are brothers? Impossible? We little people like her can't see each other at all. Brother Wang can't talk nonsense after drinking."

Sure enough, Wang Heng was reluctant to hear that, and stood on the chair and said, "How could I be talking nonsense? What I said is true!"

As he said that, he turned his head and looked out the gate of the inn. Seeing that it was already dark, he hugged the wine pot and said, "It's dark... I'll take you to see you... I know you, see if I know... Fairy Falling Flower!"

After saying that, Wang Heng jumped out of the chair, held the wine pot and was filled with alcohol, and staggered out of the door.

Hu Lun and the scholar surnamed Qiao and the surname of Qiao looked at each other, and they followed with a smile on the corner of their mouths. There were no other things in the inn, and there were many people who were good at it. They all heard Wang Heng’s crazy words just now, so they all stood up and followed with the mentality of watching the show.

At once, dozens of people followed out of the inn.

But after Wang Heng went out, he stood in the street with his eyes squinting. Hu Lun thought he had woken up by the wind, so he hurried forward and grabbed Wang Heng's arm and said, "Brother Wang, talking nonsense after drinking is nothing. If you regret it, hurry up and go back and rest."

"What regret?" Wang Heng pushed Hu Lun away and shouted: "You lead the way in front, go... find the fallen flower fairy!"

Hu Lun was pushed in public and staggered, and he was even more annoyed. He also laughed secretly: Let me lead the way? It seems that this guy doesn’t even know where the door of Luohua Pavilion opens. How could he know Luohua Fairy? Wang Heng. You are dead today!

At that moment, Hu Lun pretended to be helpless and walked towards Hyacinth Street.

This Xianlai Inn is at the intersection of Feng District and another area, not too far from Hyacinth Street. However, dozens of people came out of the inn and walked towards Hyacinth Street together. Many passers-by still watched. Someone laughed and said that the drunk scholar said that he had a good relationship with the Fairy of Falling Flowers, and he wanted to find the Fairy of Falling Flowers to confront each other in public. Passersby who had good things followed.

In this way, when Wang Heng was guided by Hu Lun to the Luohua Pavilion, hundreds of people followed behind him, and they were all talking and talking in great enthusiasm.

At this time, although the lights in Luohua Pavilion were brightly lit, the red lights on both sides of the courtyard gate did not light up, and there were signs of people closing the door to greet guests. Obviously, Luohua Pavilion was resting today. However, the loud voice of these people was the notice of the servants in the courtyard.

A strong man in charge of guard opened the door and said, "What are you doing in front of the yard? Don't you know if Luohua Pavilion is thanking guests today?"

This strong man came from the Yunluo Palace. The so-called ninth-rank official in front of the Prime Minister's Sect couldn't help but speak a lot. This made the people who followed the show start to clamor.

"You fairy's lover is here, let him come out and greet him!"

"Why would you like to thank me? Could you still have to date another lover?"

"Fallow Flower Fairy, come out quickly!"

"Come out..."

Everyone started to make a fuss and suddenly became a situation of fear of chaos in the world. Such a scene was beyond the imagination of the strong man. He lost his temper in front of the door but was a little at a loss. However, Wang Heng was not only not nervous but was vigorous, but also walked forward when everyone behind him was most clamoring and raised the wine pot.

"Everyone!" At this moment, Wang Heng looked at each other and changed his entire person, blushing with a very loud voice, "You guys...wrong, I'm not the Falling Flower Fairy... Lover. I'm... Her brother!"

He turned around and looked at the three words "Luhua Pavilion" on the horizontal plaque at the yard gate, and smiled at the strong man and said, "Brother, go... tell the Luohua Fairy that her brother Wang Heng... is here to see her."

This situation calmed everyone outside the yard for watching the show and muttered in his heart: Although this scholar was so drunk, he seemed to be talking about a real thing. Could it be that he really knew this fallen flower fairy?

How could he know the fallen flower fairy? He just drank a few more sips of yellow urine and daydreaming.

Hu Lun heard the discussion in the crowd, but snorted coldly. Then, he pulled the scholar surnamed Qiao and the scholar surnamed Dan retreated into the crowd, asking Wang Heng to sing the scene himself.

Although the strong man there frowned when he smelled Wang Heng's alcohol and wanted to slash him with one blow, he really turned around and entered the yard. Of course, it was not because of Wang Heng's words, but because so many people outside were making excuses, he could no longer make the decision and needed to ask Yue Luo for instructions.

Yue Luo was resting these two days, and was interviewing several newly recruited dancers. A few days ago, she had already entered the late stage of Qi training from the peak of the middle stage of Qi training. Her spiritual consciousness increased a lot, and she had already known about the things outside. However, compared to Wang Heng outside, she was more interested in the dancers in front of her, to be precise, one of the dancers.

This time she interviewed four dancers in total. Needless to say, the natural beauty that could walk in front of her was excellent. Especially the dancer in the middle, although his appearance was slightly worse than the other two, his figure was extremely graceful and was very suitable for being a dancer. But what Yue Luo was interested in was exactly the appearance of this dancer.

The dancer's appearance is fake, it is transformed from magic. With Yue Luo's cultivation level, he can see through it at a glance. He was slightly surprised because this woman was no one else, but Liu Feifei who went with the disciples of the Goddess Palace that day!

What did Liu Feifei come to me for? Is she trying to take advantage of the opportunity of King Yunluo coming here often to assassinate King Yunluo again? But can she succeed with her current methods?
Chapter completed!