Lu Jing and Monk Budu looked in the direction he pointed, only to see a young man in green clothes standing leaning on a railing, holding a wolf's hair, looking thoughtful. The youth in Tsing Yi was quite handsome, but his eyebrows were thick and dark, pressed down extremely low, and his eyes were slightly sunken, which made him look a bit gloomy.

"Who is that kid? There's enough to pretend."

Lu Jing asked.

"Ying Ge is old and his grandson, Ying Yuqiao." Zuo Yuesheng was murderous, "I will take this grandson into the eyes of Hai Hai sooner or later."

The monk Budu next to him said with a "huh": "This name sounds familiar...I seem to have heard it before."

"Going to the thirteenth on the Xianmen Tianjiao list," Zuo Yuesheng said reluctantly, "of course you have heard of it."

"Oh oh oh!"

The monk Budu suddenly realized and slapped his thigh.

"Remember, is it the one who was kicked off the ring by Taiyi Song Junior Sister that year at the Xianmen Taoist Conference?"

The last sentence, the monk Budu shouted "unintentionally" so loudly that he suppressed the chanting of a young man in blue shirt, and his broken voice could be heard in most of the Qinlou.

chap chap.

Ying Yuqiao, who was leaning on the railing opposite, wanted to make a dashing pose, crushed the Zihao pen in his hand, and his two eyebrows jumped, and he almost drew his knife and slashed at the dead bald donkey who couldn't open the pot on the opposite side. past.

The blue-shirted gentleman who was interrupted chanting poetry angrily wanted to come up to trouble Lu Jing.

Just two steps away, his companion looked at him, his expression changed suddenly, he immediately tugged at his sleeve, and said a few words in a low voice. The blue shirt boy's anger dissipated immediately, his footsteps slipped, and he silently turned back to the carved chair and sat down.

Extraordinarily broad-minded.

It's not wide enough!

At this time, the whole Qinlou was buzzing.

Previously, the three Zuo Yuesheng didn't say much, and everyone patronized to see the goddess appear on the stage to receive posts, and not many people noticed them. Right now, when the monk Budu shouted loudly, everyone finally found out that several famous dudes from the Twelve Continents were also in Qinlou tonight.

The son of the Buddha, the son of Yaogu, and the master of the Shanhai Pavilion.

This is the 2nd, 4th, and 5th dandy on the world's dandy list!

Don't think that the world is very good. If you want to become a well-known scum, it is not enough to have a wonderful character. If your father and mother are not strong enough, the sect is not strong enough, and the reputation of the one who is in trouble will come out at any time. May be "killed for the people". That's why, all those who can stand high on the list of the world's gangsters are the second generation ancestors of Xianmen who are extremely difficult to provoke.

That's why, some people jokingly call this list of dandy in the world "a record of avoidance".

——I want to tell you that although these people are scum, you can't afford to offend them. If you want to get rid of the violence, An Liang should quickly change the object.

It's just that these dudes are generally separated from each other and rarely get together. Today, Qin Lou doesn't know what kind of "good luck" they have gone, but three of them came together...

One more person will be able to make a piece of dice and flying chopsticks, and the sky and the earth will be mixed!

Lu Jing, Zuo Yuesheng, and the monk Budu, which one is not experienced in a hundred battles and witnessed by thousands of people, their cheeks have long been as thick as a camel's bastard. Ying Yuqiao on the opposite side was focused by all eyes, and he was still a little uncomfortable. The three Zuo Yuesheng continued to talk loudly like nothing else.

"Ah!" Lu Jingxiang finally remembered something, "I heard Sister Daoqing say when I was in Yaogu, you Shanhaige have a Wannian second child surnamed Ying, who challenges Loujiang every year, and is rejected every year. Hit the ground."

Snapped.

Ying Yuqiao broke off a large piece of the railing of Qinlou, and his face was blue, red and purple as if he had opened a dye workshop.

This Ying Yuqiao ranked thirteenth on the Xianmen Tianjiao list, which is also considered to be a famous genius of this generation of Xianmen. However, he is extremely conceited and arrogant. At the age of nineteen, Ying Yuqiao went to the Xianmen Discussion and Taoism Conference, saying that he wanted to win the first place. Taiyi Song Weiying sneered, and he didn't even bother to pull out the knife.

That kick shattered Ying Yuqiao's dream of being the leader of the Immortal Sect.

From then on, Ying Yuqiao refused to go to the Xianmen Discussion and Taoism Conference again, and wanted to be a local snake in Shanhai Pavilion... Who would have thought that a local snake hadn't been a local snake for a few years, Shanhai Pavilion came to a surname Lou, single name Jiang guy.

The name "Ying Second" spread like wildfire.

These two things can be said to be taboos in Yuqiao, and no one dares to mention them at ordinary times. But who are Lu Jing and monk Budu? The world's few dandy! Are they afraid of him being an egg?

"Ying Erlang," Lu Jing was well versed in the way of killing people, put down his pen, stood up with a smile, and bowed his hands to Ying Yuqiao from a distance, "I admire your name for a long time! I admire your name for a long time!"

There was a snicker in the building.

Yoshiro? Lu Shijilang is disgusting, isn't he?

Ying Yuqiao only felt that a certain tendon in his mind was broken with a "bang", and he was so angry that he wanted to draw his sword and jump over the fence.

"Brother Ying, don't worry."

A person next to him pressed a fan on his shoulder. This man had a face like a crown of jade, wearing a thin gold hat, and wearing a purple silk hakama. His expression was glowing.

"How can a well frog talk about the sea, and how can a summer bug talk about ice?"

This man's voice is not high, but it clearly reaches everyone's ears - this is not something ordinary monks can do, this golden hat and purple clothes are quite high.

Ying Yuqiao calmed down: "Yes."

The two looked at each other and smiled, which was self-evident.

Lu Jing turned his head and asked Zuo Yuesheng, "Who is this motherfucker?"

"How do I know?" Zuo Yuesheng rolled his eyes, "Wannian's second-oldest, who is the third-eldest to stand on tiptoe, the master of the young pavilion is in charge of all kinds of machines, how could he possibly know each other."

Ying Yuqiao and Ziyi's smile froze together.

"This fat guy is so presumptuous." Ziyi's son squeezed out a voice between his teeth, and then smiled again, "When I was in Taiyu, I was invited by my father Zuo Pavilion Master to be a guest at Shanhai Pavilion. Zuo Shaoge, I have heard you for a long time. It’s normal to be in exile, and the news is blocked.”