The words spoken, the water poured out, no matter how much Jiang Jingxing and Qianbailou who were hiding in the dark grieved and sighed, the stupid Xie Huan who should have committed the crime had already done it anyway.

Zhu Yan was taken aback for a moment, probably because she didn't expect to be blocked here and ask an extremely boring question.

But after all, she has cultivated herself well, so she still treated it as a serious topic and answered: "I am not very familiar with the people who participated in the Qunfanghui, but the gentleman from the Jiang family who wants to come to learn from the national teacher has a very good reputation. After all, it makes sense.”

"This lady is really a wonderful person." Jiang Jingxing did not hesitate to praise Zhu Yan, who had the same opinion as the hero, "At least her eyesight is very accurate."

The landlord Qianbai was much more desperate than him, with a dejected look on his face, as if seeing his brothers turning against each other in the future: "It's over, it's over, there will be no peace, no peace."

After Zhu Yan finished answering, she asked politely: "Your Majesty stopped me from asking about this matter, I think I must have a unique opinion in my heart?"

"That's natural!" Xie Huan blurted out without even thinking about it, when Zhu Yan's "unique opinion" was put on the table.

It's just that Xie Huan himself is also the number one among the many people who agree that Jiang Jingxing won the championship. After all, he is proud and arrogant.

It's a pity that the wife of the old Fengling City Mistress didn't pay attention to look at the almanac when she gave birth to him.

Xie Huan was born in the same generation as the man surnamed Jiang, and they met in the Imperial College. Since then, they have embarked on the road of being beaten without saying a word and never turning back.

Xie Huan was really convinced that Jiang Jingxing won the first prize.

However, since Zhu Yan asked Xie Huan for his "unique opinion", Xie Huan wholeheartedly believed that he must have a unique opinion that is not stained by mud and not stained, otherwise he would be sorry for Zhu Yan's effort to say The four words.

It would definitely not work to blindly spy on Jiang Jingxing following the crowd.

How can he reflect his distinctive and shining soul?

Xie Huan Qunfang was busy hunting in Leyouyuan before the meeting, how much can he know about Qunfang?Xie Huan would not even be able to tell the origin of his opponent if he hadn't declared his affiliation.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and brag: "I see that the gentleman from Xie's family in Fengling City is among dragons and phoenixes, and he is very talented. Maybe he can be the leader."

The more Xie Huan spoke, the smoother he spoke, the straighter his chest became, and he felt that what he said made sense.

Of course he, Xie Huan, is a dragon and a phoenix among men, and of course he has extraordinary talents.If Jiang's surname hadn't come out to block the way, he would definitely be the leader of the Qunfang meeting.

Jiang Jingxing in the dark was convinced: "It turns out that there is still such an operation. We underestimate him, Xie Huan. Admiration."

The landlord of Qianbai still didn't forget to worry, seeing that his expression was on the verge of collapse, he said in disbelief: "He, Xie Huan, thought that he was a very inconspicuous unknown at the Qunfang meeting. Can't his wife recognize him? Take ten thousand steps back Speaking of which, even if the lady doesn’t recognize her, what will you say when she confesses her identity in the future? That’s right, I am the young master of Fengling City who was so nervous that he stopped you from putting gold on his face?”

The host of Qianbai was exhausted and said: "It's true that my wife doesn't think that he is sick, so how can I have the time to take care of him and be courteous?"

Thousands of landlords worry in vain.

Because Zhu Yan doesn't recognize faces.

Even though Xie Huan had been on stage two or three times and the referee had reported his name, when Xie Huan actually stood in front of him, he still couldn't recognize his name.

So when Jiang Jingxing discovered that Xie Rongjiao and Zhu Yan had the same problem of not recognizing faces, his ability to accept it was quite good.

After all, with a mother like Zhu Yan, Xie Rongjiao's problems didn't just pop up out of nowhere for no reason.

Just waiting for Xie Rongjiao, but he listened to Jiang Jingxing telling the story of the two of them half-jokingly and half-sighingly, instead of listening to them talking and laughing from his own parents, tacitly and with three points Lovingly talking about those old things in the past.

Seeing the young man under the blue sky and bright autumn sun, Zhu Yan couldn't help laughing slightly with his eyes that were three points more enthusiastic and brilliant than the scorching sun: "Lang Jun is the young master who admires the Xie family very much, here I am First of all, I would like to wish the young master of the Xie family a victory."

Xie Huan: ""

He adores himself?

He wasn't Jiang Jingxing's kind of boring guy who boasted nine out of ten sentences, from how handsome and unrestrained to captivate the hearts of all the ladies in the city, to how talented he would be No. 1 in the Holy Land.

Xie Huan thought stiffly.

This stiffness made him forget about dying in front of Zhu Yan, he justified himself that he was not such a narcissus, and watched the beautiful woman drift away from him, even forgetting to say a polite farewell .

In the dark, Jiang Jingxing and the landlord Qianbai laughed together, laughing so much that they almost fell over. Judging from their rather exaggerated huddled postures, it was probably two people who fell to the ground, and the pickaxe The teenage girls in Beijing are about to lose their two dream lovers.

Seeing Xie Huan's face turned black and his posture covered by dark clouds, it seemed that he was not too far away from losing the third one.

"It turns out that Lang Jun has admired that young master of the Xie family for a long time hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." Jiang Jingxing imitated Zhu Yan's calm tone for the first half, but he couldn't hold back anymore and laughed out loud:

"Why don't I know? When did this happen? Hahahahahahahahaha. I happen to know the young master of the Xie family well. Would you like me to express my heart to the young master of the Xie family?"

At this time, Qian Baizhu has not yet developed the ability to know the truth, follow the wind, talk about people, and talk nonsense.

So he opened the fan to cover his smile that was almost deformed, distorting the original handsome face: "Hahahahahahaha, this gentleman doesn't need to be too grateful to us, it is right to help others. May all lovers in the world get married in the end , Lang Jun and Xie's family are inseparable in love, and they will grow old together hahahahahahahahahahaha."

That string of ha exposed the ugly side of both of them.

Xie Huan's face deformed along with them, his fists were clenched and he roared uncontrollably: "Talk to me! Don't be weird!"

After all, he bullied himself and punched each of these two uneasy friends.

Jiang Jingxing and Qianbaizhu laughed so hard that their backs ached and their stomachs ached, and they lost all combat power for a while, and they were beaten by Xie Huan.

The ruthless fists and the cold autumn wind fell on their faces together, making Jiang Jingxing and Qian Baizhu finally recover from the state of laughter to madness.

The landlord Qianbai covered half of his bruised cheeks and said coolly: "Okay, what are you going to do now? At the Qunfang meeting, the person surnamed Jiang was exposed in full view, telling that lady that she was right and I was a good one." A daffodil?"

The three of them have never been polite.

For other people, close friends are all addressed with "A Jing", "A Huan" and "A Lu".

The three of them are "Jiang", "Xie", and "Lu".

Those who knew said that the three of them were brothers and sisters and were not particular about avoiding taboos, but those who didn't know thought that there was some life-and-death enmity between them.

After Xie Huan finished the fight, he made a big fool in front of Zhu Yan, the gloom in his heart almost went away, and he shook his fist and said, "She said she wished me a successful start and win the first prize at the Qunfang meeting!"

The more he talked, the brighter Xie Huan's eyes became, and he wished he could grab Jiang Jingxing by the collar and shout loudly.

Compared to Xie Huan, it was Jiang Jingxing who wanted to shake him awake by his collar: "She said polite words out of sympathy, do you think she really thinks that? Can you be more stupid?"

"Forget it, forget it." Host Qianbai covered his humming, aching head, "Jiang, look at his appearance, can he wake up?"

Jiang Jingxing was pondering, his eyes couldn't help sliding down to the Baji sword on his waist, he seemed to have the urge to try it out for himself.

Fortunately, people are kind.

Thinking of the lessons Xie Huan skipped with him, the pipa he listened to, the scolding he endured, the pot cover he lifted, and the homework he copied, it was all sympathy for a fool who was about to be overwhelmed by love and become a veritable fool The heart has the upper hand.

Jiang Jingxing thought that he had a great sense of sacrifice and let out a long sigh: "Forget it, let's be friends, so what if I hand over the title of leader of the Qunfang Society to you?"

Xie Huan was so excited that his lips trembled, and the mixed tremolo almost made him slur his words: "Good, good, good! I will buy Pingkangfang and give it to you later! Oh no, I can give you Fengling City as well!"

Looking at the unrequited expression on Qian Baizhu's face, he guessed that he really wanted to find a handsome pillar and bump him to death. When the king of the underworld asked about his grievances, he told the king of hell that he wanted to be separated from the person surnamed Jiang and Xie in his next life. The farther the better.

Jiang Jingxing still couldn't restrain his impulse. He shook Xie Huan by his collar and shouted, "Be fresh! I have no problem with you wanting to be beaten to death by your uncle. Don't drag me, let me be beaten to death." My father will kill you to be your companion on the way to Huangquan!"

Xie Huan firmly held Jiang Jingxing's hand that was not holding his collar: "Good brother, great kindness, I will never forget it in my life."

Xie Huan did it.

When the Jiang family mansion collapsed and Jiang Jingxing fled, he was the one who supported the double pressure of the Zhou family and Xie Tingbai on the one hand, and killed countless people who chased and killed him for Jiang Jingxing.

Of course their brotherhood didn't last till the end.

When Jiang Jingxing, a shameless old man, pushed Xie Rongjiao's cabbage, Xie Huan almost couldn't hold back the urge to end him with a sword.

Of course it was very sad, being stopped by his own son and daughter singing double reeds.

At that time, the Qianbai landlord hadn't even threatened and lured him because of his family's misfortune. He coaxed and tricked him into hearing about Jiang Jingxing's news, and detonated all the conflicts buried in the past, creating an unmanageable situation.As a result, he broke off with the family and went away to the northwest in anger.

They are all the most dazzling young men in the northern wilderness of Kyushu.

Therefore, he is full of contempt and contempt for his peers, the world, and this world. The glory of the leader of the Qunfang Club is not worth mentioning, and he will let it go.

But the day of June, brother's heart.

Xie Huan never expected that Jiang Jingxing would get into the state of trying to be realistic under his name, and would use a killer move without paying attention.

He also pretended not to admit defeat, and fought Jiang Jingxing to a draw.

The two most handsome teenagers in Gaojing are not as embarrassed as beggars in the ring.

Their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, their bodies were bruised, their hands were broken or their feet were broken, but they were lying on the ring and laughing loudly.

Still chic.

Afterwards, Zhu Yan watched Xie Huan come to ask her name with the halo of glory of the leader of the group, overcame face blindness for the first time, recognized the same light in the young man's eyes as that afternoon, still smiled slightly, and slowly reported own name.

Who would dare to praise Zhu Yan's "Zhu Yan" in front of you.

They later had many, many chance encounters that were so coincidental that people believed in fate.Xie Huan only liked this part.

Because only this part is the most divinely arranged, purest and most beautiful true fate without Xie Tingbai's intervention.

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