Chapter 451 Are You Cold?

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Of the twelve winners, three were born in the first level, and the remaining eight were acquired great perfection.

After the competition, Zhu's family arranged a sumptuous feast for everyone.

It can be seen that everyone is very excited, because tomorrow they may marry the immortal-looking Eldest Miss Zhu. Of course, two people are relatively calm, one is Song Yan and the other is Li Muyang.

"I don't think Brother Li is too happy?" Song Yan raised his glass and asked Li Muyang.

"You are not the same." Li Muyang smiled.

The wine glasses of the two collided in mid-air, making a clear collision sound. Song Yan felt that Li Muyang might have found something.

However, he still finds it strange that Zhu Yiren's cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth-level innate, and his seduction technique has reached a state of perfection. He can perform it on hundreds of people at the same time. But Li Muyang obviously only has the first level of congenital, why did he break free from Zhu Yiren's charm in a short period of time?

And what is she doing to recruit relatives?

Martial arts are high, people are not bad, are you afraid that you won't be able to marry?

"What's the name of this friend?"

Suddenly, a man in Tsing Yi came to Song Yan with a wine bottle in one hand and a wine glass in the other, and asked with a smile.

"Song Yan!" Song Yan replied lightly.

The man in Tsing Yi said loudly, "It turns out to be Brother Song, you are really lucky today, you have two byes, come here, my brother will honor you with a bottle."

"Am I very familiar with you?" Song Yan said indifferently, "I have never liked drinking with people I don't know well."

The man in Tsing Yi suddenly turned cold: "You look down on me?"

"Do I know you?" Song Yan's tone was even colder.

"you……!"

Song Yan continued: "I don't even know you, why should I look down on you?"

Immediately, the man in Tsing Yi became speechless, but he held a little more hatred for Song Yan in his heart. After a while, he said coldly: "Okay, very good, I haven't become the son-in-law of the Zhu family. So arrogant, it seems that you don't take us people to heart, do you?"

Song Yan heard the sinister intentions in the words of the man in Tsing Yi, and it was obvious that he wanted to push him to the opposite side of the collective.

But is Song Yan really afraid of being the enemy of this group of people? The answer, of course, is not to be afraid.

But he didn't want to be calculated by a small person, so he said: "I really despise a scheming villain like you, and you are you, and you are not qualified to represent others, so put away your dirty heart. , I really thought other people would be as stupid as you!"

Originally, a few people were provoked hatred against Song Yan by the words of the man in Tsing Yi, but after hearing Song Yan point out the other party's intentions, he suddenly understood that he was almost used as a gun, but he hated the man in Tsing Yi instead.

The man in Tsing Yi was furious and roared: "You bastard, don't throw dirty water on Lao Tzu, if we have the ability, we will take two moves. I would like to see if those who advance by bye are really capable!"

"Brother Li, did you hear a strange sound?" Song Yan ignored the other party and asked Li Muyang with a smile.

Li Muyang, who was asked, couldn't help but be taken aback for a moment, then smiled and asked, "What strange sound?"

"Naturally it's a dog barking."

Hearing Song Yan's words, Li Muyang couldn't help but glance at the man in Tsing Yi.

This glance made the man in Tsing Yi feel angry, shouting "You are courting death", and then slapped Song Yan's head with a palm.

"Brother Song, be careful!" Li Muyang's expression changed and he reminded loudly.

"It's okay!"

Song Yan smiled at Li Muyang and slapped a palm.

"boom!"

The man in Tsing Yi who just rushed up was slapped by him and flew out of the hall.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

Isn't he Consummation the day after tomorrow? How could a man in Tsing Yi of the same realm be slapped away with a slap?

The man in Tsing Yi who was sent outside the hall climbed up from the ground, his face turned ashen, he rushed in and attacked Song Yan again.

"boom!"

Another very random slap.

The man in Tsing Yi turned into a trapeze and was shot out of the hall at a faster speed.

"This……?"

If the first time was because the man in Tsing Yi was careless, but what about the second time?

For a while, the eyes of everyone looking at Song Yan were a little different, a little more solemn and suspicious.

The man in Tsing Yi got up from the ground and glanced at Song Yan with resentment. In the end, he didn't rush in again, he shouted to Song Yan, "I remember you, little bastard surnamed Song, one day, I will Cut you to pieces!"

As soon as the voice fell, the other party started to run away from the Zhu Mansion, obviously there was no face to stay here anymore.

Song Yan didn't take the threat of the man in Tsing Yi to heart, but next, everyone else enthusiastically came up to toast Song Yan.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhu Yiren appeared and drank a glass of wine with everyone, making the nine people inexplicably excited and almost unable to control themselves, as if they had taken stimulants.

When leaving, Zhu Yiren gave Song Yan a meaningful look.

After the banquet, everyone was led by the maid to the new residence.

The room was elegantly furnished, and the maid who brought them did not leave, but stayed outside the door and waited for orders.

However, Song Yan found something suspicious. These maids are actually masters of the second level of congenital nature.

However, Song Yan didn't care, and went straight to sleep when he returned to his room.

The next morning.

After Song Yan got up, only the maid brought the toiletries, and then brought breakfast.

After eating, Song Yan moved around in the open space outside the house.

About two hours later, one of Zhu Yiren's personal maids arrived and said in a cold tone, "Master Song, my lady is invited."

"Okay." Song Yan nodded, but there was a secret thought in his heart. Now, I am afraid that the mystery will be revealed.

Passing through several corridors, Song Yan came to an attic under the guidance of Zhu Yiren's personal maid.

"Miss is on the second floor, hurry up!"

The close-fitting maid stopped outside the attic and said coldly, with a bit of urgency in her tone.

"OK!"

Song Yan responded, stepped into the attic, and then stepped on the stairs to the second floor unhurriedly.

As soon as he stepped on the second floor, he smelled a faint scent, and for a while, the corner of his mouth became a little more playful.

The second floor was divided into two by a curtain, and at the other end of the curtain, a graceful figure was looming. If you guessed correctly, it was Zhu Yiren.

"Is Song Gongzi here?"

Zhu Yiren's voice was still as soft and hoarse.

"It's down." Song Yan responded.

"Also invite Song Gongzi to come in."

"it is good."

Song Yan reached out and pushed aside the hanging curtain and walked in, only to see Zhu Yiren sitting with her back to him. At this moment, she was only covered with a light veil, and her wonderful body was faintly visible, with most of her shoulders exposed. Snow-white and delicate, it leaves the mouth dry.

At this moment, Zhu Yiren got up slowly, the veil on her body also slipped, and in the next moment, she slowly turned her body, exposing her front to Song Yan's eyes.

"Master Song, am I beautiful?"

Zhu Yiren's voice is full of charm, as if to hook people's soul away.

According to Zhu Yiren's script, Song Yan should show an obsessed look and say loudly that you are so beautiful.

However, Song Yan did not follow her script, but said, "Miss Zhu, are you cold?"