Xie Fu sighed: "Brother Zhu is also a hero, but it is a pity that he died young. Otherwise, if he succeeded as the head of the family in the future, the Zhu family would surely be able to flourish from his hands."
Zhu Jiuchun died indirectly in his hands, and Xie Fu was making sarcastic comments.
Zhang Lingxiao said: "Will Mr. Zhu just come out to relax and have fun?"
Lu Wenlin said: "He is the head of the Zhu family and knows much more than the two of us. He will not fail to see that tonight's flower selection is a struggle between Xuanzong and Dizong, and he will not be stupid enough to get involved at this time. , unless he did it on purpose."
Zhang Lingxiao actually thought the same way. He just didn't want to see this possibility and hoped that Lu Wenlin could come up with other possibilities that convinced him.
He asked: "Wen Lin, did Master Zhu not think of our other three families when he did this?"
Lu Wenlin said: "Behead first and then tell the story. Let's test it out first and see how the three of us react."
Zhang Lingxiao said: "Beheading first and then showing off at least shows that he has great determination. I'm afraid it won't be easy for him to change his mind."
Lu Wenlin smiled bitterly and said: "The sword is out! It's not that easy to take it back. I hope there won't be too much trouble tonight, otherwise even if he changes his mind, I'm afraid Xuanzong won't agree. That's all, let's read on."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Xie Fu felt that the matter was a bit complicated. It seemed that it had nothing to do with him, but it also seemed to have something to do with him.
After all, Keqin and Hengmei are his old friends, and Zhang Lingluo is his niece.
Gently looking at Zhang Lingxiao, he saw his brows furrowed, and thought to himself that Ling Xiao might be more troubled than him. On the one hand, he was his biological sister, and on the other hand, it seemed that the four clans in Wuzhong had the same interests.
…
In the elegant room, Zhang Lingluo was dressed as a man, surrounded by a cloud of beauties, hugging her from left to right.
A beauty in her arms said softly: "Second Master, please have a drink."
Hearing this, Zhang Lingluo tightened her arms around the beauty's waist. The beauty felt pain and let out a cry: "Second Master, take pity on the slave family."
Zhang Lingluo's other hand reached out from the skirt of the beauty next to her, raised the chin of the beauty in his arms with two fingers, and asked the beauty to look up at her. She said with a wicked smile: "Feed me with your little mouth."
A blush immediately rose on the beauty's cheeks. The second master was even more manly and bad than a man...
He took a sip of water, closed his eyes and red lips slowly offered it.
At this moment, the words Zhu Donglai floated into the elegant room.
Zhang Lingluo's expression changed and she pushed the beauty in her arms to the ground, causing the beauty to scream in pain.
The beauty turned her head and saw Zhang Lingluo's cold face. She thought she had done something wrong, so she turned pale and said, "Second Master, I deserve to die!"
Zhang Lingluo waved her hand and said coldly: "Everyone, get out."
The beauties immediately stood up and left the table, sitting opposite Zhang Lingluo. Zhuang Wei, who was playing with his in-laws with the beauties, saw this and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what's wrong?"
Zhang Lingluo said: "You also go out.@*~~"
Zhuang Wei said: "Should I go out too? You have to leave someone to pour the wine for you."
Zhang Lingluo glanced at her and sneered: "Are you itchy?"
When Zhuang Wei heard this, he didn't dare to ask any more questions and immediately left the private room. Zhang Lang had sadism, especially when she was in a bad mood.
The bustling private room suddenly became quiet, with only the two attendants standing behind Zhang Lingluo motionless.
These two people are Xuanzong masters, Shi Zhan and Zhan Zhennan.
He Yanqiu Shang and two others were collectively known as the Five Mysteries of Xuanzong, and they were all backbone figures of Xuanzong.
Shi Zhan said: "Your Highness Xuannv, what does Zhu Donglai mean, and why do you interfere in the fight between us and the Earth Sect?"
Zhang Lingluo said: "Zhu Donglai's move really surprised me, and I didn't expect him to get involved."
Originally, I was not even 100% sure about dealing with an Earth Sect, but with the addition of a Zhu Clan, it would be very difficult.
Zhan Zhennan said: "It's not enough to be afraid of one Zhu family. I'm just afraid that one of the four nobles in Wuzhong will have one nose."
This can be said to be arrogant. If the Zhu family and Di Zong join forces, Xuanzong will have to avoid Suzhou, but the foundation he has built in Suzhou over the past year will be given away.
Zhang Lingluo blurted out: "It's impossible!"
Everyone knows that the feud between Xuanzong and Di Zong has reached the point of incompatibility, and the Nine Surnames and Thirteen Hopes are also in conflict with Taoism and Confucianism.
, Shimen are intricately connected.
No wealthy family is willing to make the water in the world even more turbid, and at the same time put their family in the turbidest place.
Thinking of this, Zhang Lingluo sneered: "Zhu Donglai is so courageous! I really thought his Zhu family would stand firm!"
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A phoenix is worth five thousand pearl flowers, which is far beyond the stage standard of three thousand pearl flowers.
But Qin didn't wear women's clothes. She came on the stage in a strong suit with short sleeves. There was no beaded hairpin on her head, but it was tied with a piece of cloth. As she walked, the black hair on the back of her head swayed gently like a horse's back.
Because he was wearing warrior clothes, his curvy figure was on display, and his exposed skin was so white that it looked like it was wrapped in a layer of silver-white armor.
Xie Fu thought to himself, he couldn't believe that this little girl's bust was so perky, her butt was so up, and her pair of beautiful legs that were usually hidden under her skirt were so intoxicating.
However, Luo Chuzhuang is already in front of you. Your sexy and lustful behavior is too low-grade, and it will ruin your reputation as a peach blossom.
But why is Qin called Peach Blossom Style? Because seeing her is as joyful as seeing a peach blossom. But at this moment, it has nothing to do with the temperament of Peach Blossom Style.
Everyone in the audience looked a little straight-eyed, feeling that he was both heroic and charming.
There are three differences today, the shyness of the cross-browed lady, the limping wave dance of the Chuzhuang lady, and the heroic figure of the Keqin lady.
But in my heart I still think Lady Chu Zhuang is the best. _o_m
But when Qin stood still, it felt like he was about to throw a punch, but unexpectedly, the corners of his mouth curled up, a pair of wine dimples appeared on his cheeks, his cheeks were as rosy as peach blossoms, and the fragrance of his clothes seemed to hit his face.
Xie Fu couldn't help but smile: "After all, she is still a pretty peach blossom."
Zhang Lingxiao asked: "Brother Xie, can Miss Qin know martial arts?"
Xie Fu smiled and said: "I don't know, I've never seen her do it before, but the pink fist is quite powerful."
But Qin likes to move her hands and feet most, as well as her eyes and mouth.
Lu Wenlin smiled and said: "The men's clothing is indeed eye-catching, but I was a step too late and was shown off by Ling Bo Wu first."
The pear vortex was deep, but Qin smiled sweetly: "Let me stroke the piano."
Playing the piano is not considered a special talent in the finals of the flower competition, unless you can play fairy music.
However, seeing this heroic appearance, everyone in the audience applauded.
A young man came to the stage holding a harp. The harp was shaped like a harp, with vertical strings. It was much smaller than the harp, about three feet long and less than two feet wide.
But Qin took the instrument and held it against his shoulder as if holding the pipa, with his ten fingers just enough to reach all the strings.
Lu Wuyuan asked curiously: "What musical instrument is this?"
Zhang Lingxiao said: "It looks like a harp but not like a harp."
Looking at Xie Fu, you, the master of music, have the most say.
Xie Fu said: "I have seen the goddess holding a similar instrument and playing it in the Feitian mural. There are two names in the description, one is called Kalong and the other is Qingfeng."
"But I can tell you one thing in common."
"What do they have in common?"
"Whether it's a mural of a goddess holding a caron or a mural of a goddess holding a phoenix, they are all facing demons."
The two looked thoughtful, Zhang Lingxiao smiled and said: "It's interesting.".
