Ning Ruoxue's delicate body trembled after hearing Fang Sang's words, and then she looked ahead at the figure of Li Wudi with a worried look on her face.
[Li Wudi, be careful, there are not only dark people here, but also three other types, demons, ghosts, and demons! 】
The sound transmission from Void Soul Dacheng was instantly transmitted to Li Wudi's ears.
What's more, the soul power is so strong that it even creates ripples in the void.
Li Wudi's pupils shrank, and he kept looking at the three people in front of him. They were Mrs. Wang who was standing in front of him and performing a mind-blowing trick on him, Wang Yuanwai who showed a faint smile and couldn't tell the depth, and the one who had lowered his head until now. , the old servant who was blocked by his messy hair, Huang Laotuo.
"Dear guests who have come from afar, today is also a happy day for me to have a baby. It just so happens that my wife is also a dancer and has some skills. Why not let her dance for a while to help her mood."
Wang Yuanwai acted very free and easy. He stepped forward and spoke not only to Li Wudi, but also to Ning Ruoxue and others.
In that way, it seemed that the actions of Yin Hao and Fang Sang just turned a blind eye, or it seemed that it had never happened to them.
But as soon as these words appeared, everyone's expressions changed slightly. Among them, Yan Shen had cold sweat on his forehead and secretly glanced at Mrs. Wang.
The figure is enchanting, and under the red gauze, the large expanse of snow-white skin can't help but make people's minds wander again, as if every time they look at it, even though it is the same person's skin, there will be a different picture.
Even now Yan Shen's heart, which was suppressed by Ning Ruoxue and the others, skipped a beat. In his eyes, Mrs. Wang had begun to dance gracefully, and with the gorgeous dance, her fragrant shoulders slowly slid down. ...
"It's not necessary. Mrs. Wang is still in the fetal body, and it would be bad if she has fetal gas." Li Wudi's deliberately high-pitched voice sounded in the hall.
This made Yan Shen tremble all over and shook his head. When he came to his senses, his back was completely wet with cold sweat.
Behind him, Ning Ruoxue, Fang Sang and Yin Hao were already standing, with spiritual energy surging around them.
They also saw something was wrong with Yan Shen, and they made moves to control Yan Shen at any time.
But when they saw that Yan Shen did not fall into an obsessive state this time, they all relaxed and cast encouraging glances at him.
Yan Shen paid attention to those gazes, his face showed some unnatural expression, and his body was slightly aura, which dispersed the cold sweat on his body.
"Little friend Wu and all the distinguished guests, don't worry. The Nu family has been studying dance since childhood. For more than 20 years, the essentials of dance have been engraved in their hearts. Although they are not as good as some famous talented women, they are not bad after thinking about it. They will definitely not It has dirty the eyes of all distinguished guests..."
Following bursts of tingling sounds, before everyone had time to react, Mrs. Wang was already minding her own business walking in the center of the hall. At this time, the sound of music playing came from nowhere... and people started to Dance slowly.
"Come on, little friend Wu, let's continue drinking and chatting." Wang Yuanwai shouted, and Li Wudi and the others had been rearranged to their seats.
The music played was the sound of a harp and a harp, and I don’t know who played it. It actually echoed the beautiful and moving Mrs. Wang in the scene, like a fish and dragon dancing, making people intoxicated.
Red tulle sleeves, bare feet touching the ground, and the looming spring light make people take one look at it and have no time to care about anything else.
"Beauty and fine wine are indeed one of the great things in life, thanks to Wang Yuanwai." Li Wudi held a wine glass, toasted Wang Yuanwai, and drank another glass.
This move really shocked Ning Ruoxue.
She frowned slightly, wondering why Li Wudi was so crazy. He was obviously the soul power of a virtual soul, so how could he not see what the drink was.
[Li Wudi, what on earth are you doing? Don’t you know that the drink is just black dead water covered up by magic? Even if it is the body of a cultivator, it can be taken out by these demons and monsters, so how can it be a simple dirt. 】
Li Wudi was close to everyone, and Ning Ruoxue's soul sound was not blocked by Fang Sang, Yan Shen and Yin Hao, so everyone could hear it clearly.
Immediately, everyone looked worriedly at Li Wudi, who was still drinking heavily.
Li Wudi seemed not to have heard. Then he not only poured his own wine glass, but also refilled it into the glass that Wang Yuanwai had just finished drinking. It just reached the rim of the glass, and any more would overflow.
When Wang Yuanwai saw this, he also laughed and said: "Wu Xiaoyou looks young, but he is really a sweet-tempered person. He is really generous, a bit like the way I used to travel in the world."
As he spoke, he was even slightly drunk. He looked at the young man beside him, and the sparkle in his eyes seemed to imply that this person was not simple.
"Little friend Wu, don't worry about drinking. Let's see how my wife's dancing is. Do you like it? You are in your early fourteens, which is not too young. Wu Xiaoyou, don't you have any idea whether it is possible for a boy to fall in love with his daughter?"
"Wang Yuanwai is really joking. My wife's dance is so exquisite. I don't dare to comment casually. I'm afraid I will just accidentally make a mistake and make my wife unhappy. I haven't seen anything between men and women in the world today. How can I do this?" idea."
Wang Yuanwai looked at the young man, Wu Di, who said this and drank another drink.
He stroked the blue crystal ring on the ring finger of his right hand with his left hand. He didn't know what he was thinking about on his ordinary face.
This young man drank and watched, how could he...
Fang Sang suddenly interrupted and said: "Other than Mr. Wang, I wonder who this master of the harp is playing. It's really wonderful. The music is so unique that I have never heard it before in my thousands of years in the world." Such a tune."
Wang Yuanwai moved his eyes elsewhere, looking at the young man in front of him. He just felt an extremely powerful aura from this person. Although he didn't know what it was, it was only fleeting, but it was also the same as that of the flute player. People are the same and should not be underestimated.
Not only these two people, but also the woman with advanced cultivation level is also like this.
"This friend of Wu Xiaoyou really understands the principles of human relations and the world. He is indeed a man with a lot of knowledge. The person who plays the piano is not a master. Of course he is not an outsider, just a lowly servant of this house. Huang Laotuo... ."
As he said this, his eyes looked behind Fang Sang and towards the others.
There, a woman and the boy playing the flute were blocking a man behind them. The man in ordinary robes was meditating on the spot and reciting Taoist scriptures.
So it turns out that while silently reciting the Pure Heart Sutra of the Lingtian Taoist Palace, no wonder that under such a charm, the Taoist man did not act like a demon.
As several people talked, Mrs. Wang's dance gradually came to an end.
Wang Yuanwai looked at the young man next to him who called himself Wu Di. When he reached the back, he never moved his eyes away. He kept drinking and keeping an eye on the woman who was like a beauty in the world.
It seemed as if he was really intoxicated and fell into a gentle land.
But he knew that the young man in front of him had not lost his mind. It was self-evident that after drinking so much wine, he had not turned into a puddle of blood after such a long time.
As the last part of Mrs. Wang's red gauze covered her cheeks, her delicate body bent slightly, her clothes began to slowly slip off, and in the end, only a layer of gauze was left clinging to her fair and rosy skin.
Extremely fragrant and charming, even Li Wudi couldn't help but admire her at this moment. The degree of charm of Mrs. Wang was really comparable to that of Tu Honghong, who was born with the gift of fox.
The sound of the piano and harp also gradually weakened, which also indicated that the dance was gradually coming to an end.
"Hey, little friend Wu, do you know what is the most disturbing thing in this world?"
Suddenly, Yuan Wang's voice came to his ears.
There was sigh, regret, and even a hint of madness like a monster in his tone!
Li Wudi's hair stood on end.
