Rejuvenation

At this moment, Yang Ding and his party had already reached the bottom of the tower and began to roar.

"Quickly throw it!"

"Does Princess Ann remember me?

Three years ago, I met you in Wangcheng, and I fell in love with the princess at first sight. "

"Sapphire, choose me.

I assure you that I will never treat you badly. "

Among the crowd, Yang Ding still looked domineering, pointed at An Qingyu on the top of the tower, and said proudly: "Today, you must be my woman."

Hearing the words, An Qingyu's face darkened, bit her lip, her eyes swept across the crowd below, and finally fell on a young man who was standing a little further away.

"You must bet this time."

An Qingyu whispered to herself, struggling to throw the hydrangea in her hand.

At this moment, everyone's eyes on the scene were all focused on the flying hydrangea in the sky. Everyone moved involuntarily, trying to catch the hydrangea.

However, these ordinary people just moved.

Yang Ding and the others have already shown their magical powers.

The corner of Han Ning's mouth was smiling, and his toes lightly touched the ground and grabbed the hydrangea in the air.

"This hydrangea is mine."

But, almost at the same time, Xu Shu waved the folding fan in his hand, and with a burst of energy, he blew the hydrangea, which made Han Ning's inevitable catch fail.

"Brother Han, this is not necessarily true!"

While talking, Xu Shu's hand waved the folding fan again and again, creating strong winds, blowing the hydrangea in his direction.

With such a hand, everyone had to sigh with emotion, Xu Shu's strength, especially the control of aura, is really too strong, even Yang Ding may not be able to beat him in this respect.

The other noble princes were not idle, and started to move one after another.

For a time, all kinds of vigor surged.

Blowing the hydrangea in the air, making a variety of irregular movements, it has not fallen for a long time.

Seeing that everyone was eager to fight, Yang Ding, who hadn't taken a shot, shouted and rose into the sky: "I'm here!"

In an instant, Yang Ding exuded a vigorous vigor, rushing in all directions.

He was already a burly figure, under the blessing of this vigor, he seemed to be transformed into a giant.

The sons of Han Ning and Xu Shu were squeezed away by this vigorous energy and had to retreat.

Upon seeing this, Yang Ding smiled heartily and proudly: "My dear friends, admit it."

Han Ning shook their heads helplessly, without saying much, and bowed their hands to Yang Ding.

"Congratulations to Brother Yang!"

"Brother Yang is blessed tonight."

"It's a good story for a beauty to match a hero!"

………Yang Ding was even more proud when he heard the words. He raised his head and looked at the hydrangea in the air, protruding his right hand, grabbed it, and prepared to pick the hydrangea.

On the top of the tower at this moment, An Qingyu's eyes changed slightly when he saw this scene.

She bit her red lip lightly and shook her right hand lightly.

In her palm, a small red fire crystal, Bianan Qingyu was crushed.

At this moment, the hydrangea in the air suddenly changed its direction, wiping Yang Ding's right hand and slid over, and then flew in the direction outside the crowd.

And Chen Fei, standing right here.

Yang Ding was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look in the direction where the hydrangea was flying, and was about to exert his strength again to chase the hydrangea back.

However, with his dazed skill, the hydrangea has fallen into the arms of a young man outside.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar at the scene, and the noisy discussion steamed up.

"What happened just now?

Why did General Yang miss the last time? "

"There was a strange wind at the last moment, so the hydrangea flew out."

"How can there be such a strange wind when the wind is calm and the waves are calm?"

"Then who is the kid who got the hydrangea?

Do you know anyone? "

"I don't know, I don't seem to be a familiar face, I shouldn't be a big person!"

………At this moment, Chen Fei looked down at the hydrangea in his arms, then raised his head and glanced at An Qingyu on the top of the tower.

With his strength, it is natural to see that the hydrangea suddenly changed direction just now because a small mass of air burst suddenly, generating thrust, pushing the hydrangea in his direction.

And the burst of energy, vaguely, had a faint connection with An Qingyu on the top of the tower.

Obviously, this hydrangea flew into my arms, I am afraid it was not an accident, but someone deliberately.

Thinking of this, Chen Fei couldn't help but frown slightly.

After all, he just came to stroll around casually to see the excitement, not like blending into these local things.

But now, he was still involved.

Just as Chen Fei frowned and thought, Yang Ding walked over with a calm face.

"You--" Chen Fei stretched out his hand, preparing to hand over the hydrangea to Yang Ding.

However, before he could speak, Yang Ding gave a "sharp" point, took out his saber, slashed it in front of Chen Fei, and sternly asked, "You did the ghost just now?"

Obviously, Yang Ding also discovered the unusual movement tricks of the hydrangea.

However, he did not discover the connection with An Qingyu, but aimed at Chen Fei, the "beneficiary", taking it for granted that Chen Fei had made the strange wind just now and snatched his hydrangea.

Therefore, he was unceremonious and directly asked with a knife.

However, this attitude darkened Chen Fei's eyes.

Originally, he didn't care about a brothel girl in this great flame world. If the other party wanted it, it wouldn't be a big deal to give him.

However, the arrogant and arrogant attitude of this Yang Ding Young Master made Chen Fei's eyes sink.

"Are you talking to me?"

Yang Ding looked at Chen Fei and said coldly, "Either I admit it myself, or I cut you, and then you admit it!"

Domineering, cold! Yang Ding stared at Chen Fei forcefully.

Chen Fei did not respond, but looked at Yang Ding coldly and said, "Are you sure you are talking to me?"

"I never say nonsense a second time, this is the last chance."

The Sabre in Yang Ding's hand moved closer to Chen Fei, and it was less than a punch from the tip of Chen Fei's nose.

At this time, Han Ning and Xu Shu also rushed over.

"Brother Yang, what's the matter?"

"what happened?"

Yang Ding said, "This guy cheated away the hydrangea just now."

Hearing this, Han Ning's several people immediately glared at Chen Fei.

"Boy, don't hurry up and hand over the hydrangea."

"Being a ghost in front of Brother Yang, I think you are tired of life."

………Looking at the aggressive group of rich and powerful people in front of him, Chen Fei looked at the hydrangea in his hand and asked them: "Do you want this?"

"Ask it knowingly!"

Hearing this, Chen Fei gave a sneer, suddenly exerted force and slapped, shattering the hydrangea in his hand, then gently raised his hand, and suddenly countless hydrangea fragments rose into the air and drifted away in the wind.

"You want, go get it yourself!"

Upon seeing this, Yang Ding and the others were almost mad.

"You, your kid--" "So bold, dare to tease us."

……… In the roar, Yang Ding was even more rude, and with a "wow", he slashed at Chen Fei.

"kill!"