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Chapter 133: Attending the Party II


She is the first disciple of our Holy Spirit Palace.

She looks too young.

This is the voice of everyone in the inn at this time The elder also stood in front of An Yiran and said hello to her.

An Yiran was still a little scared when she was asked.

She didn't want anyone to ask her where the Lord was because she didn't know now┑Д┍ "Hello, Elder Zhong, it's really hard for you to lead the team this time."

An Yiran also said hello to the old man.

"This is my brother.

He is also a cultivator now.

He came to participate in the selection of the five sects as a casual cultivator."

An Yingjie felt directly that this elder was stronger than him, and of course he couldn't be as arrogant as usual.

He also greeted politely: "Hello, elder, I'm here to bother you this time."

Elder Zhong looked at this young man with an exquisite face and thought of his sect leader without knowing what to ask. .

He said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's not a nuisance.

You are the brother of our first disciple, and you have trained such an outstanding disciple for our Holy Spirit Palace.

It's not too late for us to be grateful.

Come on, come on, everyone, sit down." " Both of them sat in rows with other disciples.

The dishes on the table were all ordinary food, and many disciples did not eat them as they did not want their bodies to produce more impurities.

But these dishes looked really delicious, so I swallowed two mouthfuls of Bigu Pill.

He took two sips of strong liquor.

An Yiran and An Yingjie are not the kind of people who give up their appetites just for the sake of cultivation.

Of course, this should only include An Yiran.

An Yingjie has always been a little indifferent.

He keeps drinking the spiritual spring in the space anyway.

Almost all the impurities in the body have been expelled.

Once sitting in this position.

An Yiran felt an unconcealable hostility, mixed with strong hatred.

An Yiran took a sip of wine and glanced in that direction unintentionally.

The smile with a hint of drunkenness looks a little charming.

That woman named Gong Ling, why is she still restless after being taught a lesson once?

She had already decided that if this woman provoked her again, she would definitely kill her.

She wouldn't let someone offend her over and over again, especially if that person coveted something that was hers.

Ning Xiaotong, Li Gang and other people she knew well in the Holy Spirit Palace were sitting not far from her.

An Yiran dragged An Yingjie to introduce his brother to Ning Xiaotong.

She has not forgotten that she once had the idea of ​​​​making Ning Xiaotong her sister-in-law because of her cooking.

I haven’t asked for so long, what happened to Ning Xiaotong and Gongsun Qi.

"Brother, let me introduce you.

This is Ning Xiaotong.

She took good care of me when I was in Holy Spirit Palace."

Hearing this, Ning Xiaoran was filled with disbelief and said frankly: "Your help to me is truly inexhaustible.

I'm really glad to have met you at that time."

"Oh.

I just reminded you.

Who told you that you were so stupid and cute at that time."

You have been hanging around that scumbag Gongsun Qi all day long.

You don't know how to love yourself at all.

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Gongsun Qi has a normal brain circuit.

A man who can be conquered, but this silly girl still refuses to give up.

"This is my biological brother.

He is very rich and powerful in the world.

If you have anything, you can ask him for help."

An Yiran winked at Ning Xiaotong mischievously.

Ning Xiaotong knew what she meant and smiled a little fondly and helplessly.

"Hello.

Mr.

An."

Ning Xiaotong has not changed his current title, but his habits are getting more and more out of the closed environment of Holy Spirit Island.

Becoming more and more modern.

She held out her hand, intending to shake it.

This was almost impossible to imagine for Ning Xiaotong before.

"Hello, Miss Ning Xiaotong."

The cold voice had some texture.

Although An Yingjie had mysophobia, he still would not do this to his sister's friends.

He reached out his hand and shook it briefly before letting go.

It was just a very simple movement between the two, but it was noticed by Gongsun Qi, who was playing and dancing with many beauties in the distance.

Gongsun Qi didn't know what was going on.

He couldn't help but want to pay attention to Ning Xiaotong, so he Even when the country bumpkin shook hands with another man just now, he felt a little uncomfortable, as if a cat scratched his heart. look up, He kissed his new love heartily, their skin touching each other, sparks bursting out like ice meeting fire.

A disciple next to them looked at the two of them with great interest, as if they were in love with each other.

Gongsun Qi didn't care who he kissed, but he felt a bit revengeful.

He seemed to want to emphasize something, but he didn't care about the bumpkin in his eyes.

He continued to joke with others without even looking over.

He didn't even know why he felt so lost.

An Yiran didn't forget to pay attention to Gongsun Qi's expression.

When she saw that this playboy would feel disappointed one day, she almost laughed wildly in her heart.

It seems that Ning Xiaotong is quite smart.

It has only been two years, but Gongsun Qi has already subconsciously felt a strange possessiveness towards her.

It couldn't be funnier between these two.

Ning Xiaotong and An Yingjie had been chatting from a distance.

She didn't expect that the two people could still chat.

Ning Xiaotong had always been a little inferior and cowardly in the past, and An Yingjie had always been a little arrogant and cold.

Now they can sit together and chat smoothly, which is quite beyond her expectation.

Maybe her idea of ​​wanting Ning Xiaotong to be her sister-in-law could really succeed, but she was a little reluctant to part with her protagonist.

Regardless of what the two were talking about, An Yiran sat at a bar and poured himself a cocktail, self-sufficient.

An elegant and beautiful figure walked over slowly, and her clogs made a crisp sound as they stepped on the wooden boards of the inn.

The fluttering white clothes are still so fairy-like, with exquisite facial features, a beautiful nose, and long slender eyelashes that tremble slightly, which is not what a woman who is about to be thirty years old can possess.

Her slender waist is manageable, which is another sense of weakness that is coming out.

As a man, he can't help but have the urge to protect her from the inside out.

When An Yiran looked at her walking over, he cursed expressionlessly in his heart: "Unlucky Palace Ling, this haunting little bitch, you really can't shed tears until you see the coffin, no matter what An Yiran's revenge is in her heart."

No matter how malicious, she still smiled on the surface.

"Long time no see, how about I toast you."

Gong Ling came to toast An Yiran with a small iron wine glass with fine threads.

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An Yiran was holding a huge red wine glass.

The transparent glass contained a little unfathomable blue wine, which shone like black agate under the light.

"OK."

Both of them picked up their glasses and drank.

To be continued

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