I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

With the order of Feng Xiaotian, where did those pawns dare to delay, and hurriedly opened the main entrance.

The group entered Hou's mansion.

Those who were restrained in the distance were stunned.

"Who are those people?" The main entrance was actually opened! You know, with the respect of the Hou Mansion, it is worth the Hou Mansion to open the main gate, and the entire Middle Region will not add up to more than twenty, right?

"I remember that the main gate of this mansion has not been opened for three hundred years... That young boy seems to be surnamed Ning? Xiao Hou Ye is still called the Young Lord, is it... Could it be that Ning? No, if it is really that young lord of the Divine Race, he will come to the northern city, even if Xiao Hou Ye is boundless, I am afraid that he will personally leave the city to greet him.

"Dare to mention that word, silence! If it was really that Ning, he came here low-key, obviously he didn't want to be known... Hurry up.

"That's right, whether it is or not, forget it, if you say it in case it causes displeasure, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe..."

The incredulous people said at the end, and hurriedly left.

Deep in the Hou Mansion, somewhere in the palace.

In the palace, there is no master.

Ning Wuquan and Feng Xiaotian were opposites, Ning Wuque and Ning Lao and Ning Yi and the three generals were at the bottom, and the rest of the guards were not in this hall.

More than 20 dancers entered the hall and danced.

There are also more than 20 singers, constantly playing the guqin, pipa, and jiao... and many other musical instruments.

On the table, countless heavenly treasures are placed.

Feng Xiaotian complimented: "Young Lord Ning, this reception is not thoughtful, and please don't blame the young lord."

Ning Xuan also smiled and said, "Where, this time I took the liberty to come, it was already a great fortune that Brother Feng didn't blame Ning for bothering... Brother Feng, you and I have seen each other before, why should we be so rusty? Ying'er and I have also made a marriage contract, and you and I can be regarded as a family when he is a day, if Brother Feng does not dislike it, you and my brother will be compatible. "

Brother Ning..." Feng Xiaotian's face was overjoyed.

According to the status and complex relationship between the two, he and Ning Xuan can indeed be called brothers, so Ning Xuan has always been called Brother Feng.

But for the wind and laughter... The cultivation talents of the two were very different, plus some thoughts in his heart, where did he dare to call that "brother".

The two talked very happily.

Ning Wuque casually ate a purple fruit the size of a thumb and whispered: "Hypocrisy..." Feng

Xiaotian's eyes suddenly chilled, and then instantly suppressed... He didn't know Ning Wujiao, and among the many Tianjiao of the Ning clan, there was no such person.

Repair for? He is Xiao Hou Ye, even if the Martial Saint sees him, he must not be offended!

The first time he saw Ning Wuque, he was sure that this person did not understand the awe of power... If it weren't for the fact that this person came with Ning Xuan, who seemed to be relatively close, he would have sent Ning Wuquan to the side hall where the guards were entertained at most.

Not here, together!

Between his thoughts, Feng Xiaotian smiled again: "Brother Ning, I don't know who this is Fang Tianjiao, can you be fortunate to meet him?" "

Ning Wufeng."

After a pause, Ning smiled worriedly and said: "Wujiao is also my Ning Tianjiao, but many years ago because of some changes in exile, only recently returned to the clan, this time out, I took him with me, and also met the Middle Domain Tianjiao." The

heart was silently a little surprised, this wind smile did not seem to have a mocking face, why did the two of them have to fight as soon as they met?

Feng Xiaotian suddenly clenched his fists: "Brother Wuji's true temperament is deeply unimpressed and admired." "

I've seen Xiao Hou Ye." Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Ning Wuquan also returned the salute.

The atmosphere became eager again.

"There is nothing wrong with the wind and laughing at the heavenly gifts, for no reason, you have offended him even more." Ning Xuan was talking to Feng Xiaotian while transmitting the sound.

Receiving the transmission, Ning Wuque shook his head slightly and also responded with the transmission: "This person is too delving into the conspiracy, the little marquis of Beihou Mansion in Tangtang Town, countless materials can be used, but his cultivation is so poor and so hypocritical... Human affection is only the way for the weak to survive. Simply

put, he looked down on Feng Xiaotian.

The son of luck does not need human affection.

Ning Xuan smiled even more: "But if he wants to kill you, with the background of Zhenbeihou Mansion, how can you escape?" "

The son of tempering luck, inexplicably has an expectation.

"Looking at his faintly flattering appearance, it is obvious that he is asking for you, since I am walking with you, how dare he... If that's the case, why should I be false with him? Ning Wuque looked as usual.

The corner of Ning Xuan's mouth twitched... Yes, Ning Wuque looks thick, and his eyes are not small!

This time I looked too humble, and I forgot the many calculations when this kid Ning Wuquan set foot in the Ning family before!

Secretly whispered, Ning worried and laughed and chatted with the wind and laughter.

Host and guest are happy.

"Brother, I heard you have guests?" With the sound of silver bells, a young girl with a double ponytail appeared at the door of the hall.

Fair skin, duck egg face, cyan dress... Although it is not as calamity to the country and the people as Hanyue, it is also a sinking fish and a wild goose.

Not to mention that at a glance, she looks like a neighbor's green plum, which makes people can't help but feel a little close.

"Brother Ning, this is my little sister Feng Shanshan."

After a pause, Feng Xiaotian got up: "Shanshan, it's not enough to come to see Young Lord Ning." "

Shanshan has seen Brother Ning." Feng Shanshan's eyes lit up, and she quickly approached, taking a cushion from the unmanned table and chair and sitting on Ning Xuan's side.

Feng Xiaotian sighed and said, "Brother Ning, Shanshan has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and I ask Brother Ning not to care."

Ning Xuan didn't care: "Wherever Brother Feng said, I intersect with Brother Feng, and Shanshan is also my sister, so it's not inappropriate to call it that." Yu

Guang glanced at Feng Shanshan... Her eyes were shining.

He had seen many, women who liked him, all with this look.

"It's not..." muttered Feng Shanshan .

Feng Xiaotian transmitted: "Sit on my side!" The

voice was a little displeased.

Feng Shanshan deflated her mouth, or silently moved the cushion towards the wind Xiaotian and moved slightly closer to the wind Xiaotian, a little?

Feng Xiaotian's smile was still the same, but he transmitted with a touch of anger: "You want to rob people with Princess Hanyue?" It's not like you haven't seen the princess's face!

"What's wrong with appearance, Big Brother Ning has unparalleled talent, so he is not a superficial person who only looks at appearance!" Feng Shanshan immediately responded, exuding an extremely thick disbelief.

Feng Xiaotian was silent for a while, and helplessly transmitted: "You and Brother Ning have only met for the first time, you are so close to him, what if he thinks you are not self-loving?" Feng

Shanshan instantly retorted: "Who said that the first time I met, there were still a lot of portraits of Brother Ning hanging in my room..."

Silently move the mat and get completely close to the wind and laughing sky.

On the surface, Feng Xiaotian was still talking with Ning Xuan and talking to each other in official words.

Ning Wuque sighed lightly: "Sometimes I have to admire your peach blossom luck, many people who have never seen you at all will even like you... Although this Feng Shanshan cultivation is not even as good as Feng Xiaotian, she is a concubine of Houfu, and she is as superficial as an ordinary woman. "

Superficial?"

After a pause, Ning Xuan's voice was inexplicable: "Woman, who doesn't want their beloved to be talented?" If I am not proud, the world knows that my talent is enough to make anyone have the courage to catch up.

Without waiting for Ning Wuque to respond, Ning Wuquan carried an inexplicable voice again: "What about you? Is there someone you like, now that you have returned to the Ning family, if you have time, it is better to let me see. "