Chapter 332: Thirteenth: Ice Phoenix into a Phoenix [10](1/5)

Baihualou, the largest fireworks site in the imperial city, is also a second-rate force.

I heard that the owner of Baihualou is a very sleek person, and Baihualou is also mainly to open the door for those tianjiao who come to participate in the selection of the true dragon list.

On weekdays, basically only some officials of the dynasty or aristocratic children were entertained.

But today, in this entire Baihua Building, there is an outlier.

A monk with a gentle smile on his face, but hugged left and right, has become a strange one among the hundred flowers building.

"This is the first time the little monk has come to this Baihua Tower. This Baihua brew is more than sweet."

"Even these female benefactors are all beautiful and moving. No wonder so many people are displaced from the waist with a small waist."

Monk Wan Nan grabbed the palm of a girl next to her, and gently sniffed the tip of her nose, and a scent entered her nose, which immediately made Wan Nan look intoxicated.

Crescent Moon and Luo Hao on the side looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

The three people sitting in the hall, like 28 and the alien in this one, have eyes on them all around.

"Is this young man dissatisfied with the little girl, and doesn't drink two glasses with the little girl?

"On the contrary, the little girl is a little envious, and the sister who drinks with the master.

After a woman next to Luo Hao scratched her head for a while, she helped Luo Hao pour a glass of warm wine.

He looked at Luo Hao with a heartbroken expression.

"The girl can do it herself, Yanmou is just coming with her friends."

"Girls don't mind too much about the fate of meeting each other.

Luo Hao picked up the wine glass, drank it, smiled and said to the Fenghua woman on the side.

Every guest who enters the Baihualou will be accompanied by a woman. The lowest Cultivation Base for these women is the Foundation Building period, and the Gold Core period is everywhere.

Just like Luo Hao's side, a child of Gold Core, who may belong to a descendant in the border area, looks beautiful, but in this imperial city, it feels like he doesn't need money.

It is everywhere, just looking at it, Luo Hao can feel hundreds of them.

"Brother Yan is really brave, and the beauty is in his arms but he is in danger.

"It's a hundred times better than this bad monk, hahahaha.

Crescent Moon followed a woman beside her, her eyes full of admiration when she looked at Luo Hao.

It is said that since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by Beauty Pass, and Crescent Moon, who came out of Xiaoyao Sect, is not the first time to go down the mountain to experience. There are countless Tianjiao ghosts that he has seen, but few people can be like Luo Hao.

It gave him such a strange and different feeling, and there was still a vaguely dangerous atmosphere.

"The moon donor said it is lacking, little monk, this is who I don't enter The Underworld who enters The Underworld."

Monk Wan Nan laughed, and took a big mouthful of drinking.

Suddenly, it was extremely free and easy, but the group of people who suddenly walked beside him made Crescent Moon's gaze condensed.

"With the identity of Brother Yue, how can he sit at a table drinking with this little bald donkey and a villager from the village.

"It's better to ask Brother Yue to move and go to the thirteenth prince. There are countless beauties and delicacies.

At this time, the speaker was an acquaintance of Crescent Moon, Ouyang Pei, the only son of the Minister of Finance.

He was also a follower of the thirteen princes.

Hearing the three characters "little bald donkey", his brows frowned immediately, and he looked at the people approaching with a murderous expression on his face.

Even Luo Hao on the side couldn't help being surprised. From the perspective of Nascent Soul, Luo Hao's feeling that the monk of all kinds of troubles is not easy for Luo Hao at the moment.

"Unlike Brother Ouyang, Crescent Moon is used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and I feel comfortable in this hall."

"On the side of the thirteenth prince, I hope Brother Ouyang will help me decline. Today I just want to sit down with Nan and Brother Yan.

A flash of cold light flashed in Yue Yatian's eyes, and Yue Yatian was already very upset about what the person in front of him said.

Luo Hao doesn't matter, he just sits silently and drinks the wine in his hand.

"Brother Yan? Where does the villager from the mountains dare to be named Yan?"

Ouyang Pei frowned slightly, and looked at Luo Hao who was sitting aside with contempt.

"Ouyang Pei, don't go too far, don't you think this is Baihualou, don't I dare to touch you?"

A look of anger flashed in Yue Yatian's eyes, and he let go of the beauty beside him, and the folding fan was already in his hand.

"You scholars are really troublesome! Watch the little monk slap him to death!"

The two beauties next to Wannan seemed to have a layer of wind on their bodies, and they pushed them back a few steps.

At the same time, a bell rang suddenly, and a strange black light flashed across the difficult body, and he patted Ouyang Pei with a palm.

Ouyang Pei, who was standing with a few people, turned pale for a moment.

A silver gleam from the jade pendant on his waist appeared in front of him, blocking the difficult palm.

"Wow..."

The mask in front of Ouyang Pei began to rustle, and countless cracks had begun to emerge.

Seeing this, Monk Wanwan even showed a sullen smile on his face.

"Jing monk, I will help you!"

A smile appeared on Yueyatian's face, and the white fan in his hand shook and suddenly opened. A landscape map suddenly appeared in the original white fan, and countless rivers spewed out.

Being squeezed by the water current, Ouyang Zhuan's mask immediately couldn't resist it.

The shots of the two peerless arrogances were more than just a Movement Technique treasure that could resist.

"boom!"

The moment Magic Treasures shattered, Ouyang Pei's chest was immediately hit by the monk in all difficulties.

The blood spewed out from Ouyang Zhuan's mouth, and the bodies of the entire 967 people quickly flew towards the rear.

When he was about to hit a stone wall, someone suddenly appeared and caught Ouyang Pei who was flying backwards with his palm.

At the same time, a palm moved towards the crescent moon and the sky, and a strong turbulence came along with great pressure.

Wanwan and Yueyatian's face turned straight at the same time, just when he wanted to resist.

One person stood in front of them, and the sleeves under the white shirt were only flicking.

In the entire Baihua Building, people immediately felt that the temperature seemed to drop sharply, and they just breathed in gently.

I felt uncomfortable like ice scum in my lungs.

And it was this frosty air that immediately blocked this sudden hit.

"Will the thirteenth prince avenge your shit?"

"I can't let go of my hands and feet here, there is a species to go out and fight the monk with me for three hundred rounds.

Monk Wan Nan glanced at Luo Hao in surprise, then took a step forward and looked at a young man wearing a brocade and dragon suit not far away, who was the thirteenth child of the current Emperor Yan.

"Monk, your dirty mouth hasn't changed. If you really want to die, this prince won't mind fulfilling you.

"It's Brother Yue, hurting my friend for no reason, I don't know what he meant."

The thirteen prince snorted coldly at Wan Nan, and then looked at a white-clothed crescent sky.

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