Wearing a black military robe, his temperament is mysterious and unpredictable, his facial features are perfect, he is like the beloved child of heaven, and a faint smile is surging in his eyes that are like the stars in the universe.
A humble gentleman, as gentle as jade.
Seeing Fan Zhuiyang at this moment, you can hardly imagine that the man in front of you is the top talent of the younger generation of the Shenhuang Dynasty, and the second among the twelve dragons in the capital!
But if you perceive deeply, you can still vaguely feel Fan Zhuiyang's loneliness and mystery. This is not that he deliberately does this, but it seems to be born this way, which only makes people feel awe.
The remaining dragons all looked over at this moment, and they didn't seem to expect that Fan Zhuiyang would suddenly come to Ye Wuque.
Regarding Fan Zhuiyang's sudden approach and invitation, Ye Wuque did not feel any hidden hostility, but instead felt a faint sense of sincerity.
"Can."
Ye Wuque nodded slowly, but then added: "But having fun alone is not as good as having fun together. Since everyone is here, why not join together?"
The "everyone" in Ye Wugao naturally refers to the seven dragons present.
"good!"
Fan Zhuiyang answered with a smile and seemed very happy.
The remaining dragons will naturally not refuse. No one knows what kind of battle they will face next. It is also a kind of relaxation to take this rare opportunity to get drunk and rest.
Soon, Seven Dragons and Ye Wuque were sitting together, while Wang Shian was in charge of preparing the wine and food.
Everyone raised their glasses and drank it all!
“Good wine!”
Fan Zhuiyang put down his wine glass and smiled lightly.
"It is indeed a good wine. Apart from the banquet to welcome His Highness the Seventh Prince, Linghui may not have had a drink for a long time..."
Meng Linghui's red lips parted, exuding amazing charm.
Ye Wuque didn't speak, but his face also showed a hint of love for wine.
"I'm very happy..."
Fan Zhuiyang held the wine glass, his perfect face was filled with sincere joy, and his eyes looked at Ye Wuque with a burning meaning!
It's like a peerless swordsman who has been lonely and invincible for half his life, and finally found an opponent who can excite him and be strong enough!
"A figure like Brother Ye appears again in the royal capital!"
"Defeat the strongest king of the Swallowing Spirit Clan! Such a record makes even Fan admire him!"
"I'm really excited now! After waiting for so many years, I finally have an opponent who is exciting, even a little nervous and scared!"
"God knows how much I want to have a hearty battle with you, Brother Ye!!"
Fan Zhuiyang's eyes were like a torch at this moment, staring at Ye Wuque, with fighting intent surging in his eyes, and he actually said such words so directly.
But Fan Zhuiyang obviously didn't take the other six dragons seriously, and only recognized Ye Wuque's words, but the other six dragons didn't show any signs of resentment or unwillingness!
Including Meng Linghui, who was ranked third, everyone's expressions were very calm, and they seemed to think that Fan Zhuiyang's words... were natural!
Wang Shian, who was pouring wine for Ye Wuque, hesitated slightly!
Is Fan Zhuiyang going to fight Grandmaster Ye?
However, seeing Grandmaster Ye's calm expression and his previous achievements, Wang Shi'an silently mourned for Fan Zhuiyang.
With the current strength of Grandmaster Ye...haha!
"Haha, Brother Fan is quite simple and direct."
Picking up the filled wine glass, Ye Wuque took a sip and said with a smile.
Ye Wuque didn't dislike Fan Zhuiyang's simple and direct words, because he could feel that Fan Zhuiyang's words were indeed full of sincerity and desire!
This is a talented practitioner with a devout heart, who longs for the strong!
"It made Brother Ye laugh."
Fan Zhuiyang also smiled faintly, and his eyes seemed to have regained their depth.
"Young Master Ye doesn't know, but Brother Fan is a famous martial arts fanatic among us. He likes to fight with strong men the most. If you don't believe me, please ask Mr. Ye, which one of the twelve dragons in the capital has not been beaten by Brother Fan?
"
Meng Linghui's quiet voice sounded, with a hint of ridicule, and the other dragons also showed a slightly embarrassed expression.
Especially Yu Wenshang, his face was filled with tears, as if it was an unbearable memory.
Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Fan Zhuiyang and said, "I'm very curious. Brother Fan's tone contained a sense of loneliness and loneliness that he couldn't match. But as far as Ye knew, there were twelve kings in the capital.
Among the dragons, Brother Fan is the second in the list. Before you, there should be a more powerful number one person. Shouldn't this person be the one you desire to defeat, Brother Fan? How could it be Kunai?
opponent?"
Regarding the person who ranked first among the twelve dragons in the royal capital, Ye Wuque still had a hint of curiosity in his heart!
A person called a "monster" is naturally worthy of curiosity.
As soon as these words came out, the originally relaxed and cheerful atmosphere suddenly stagnated slightly!
Fan Zhuiyang quietly held the cup tightly, and then gently released it. A faint bitter smile slowly appeared on his perfect handsome face.
If Fan Zhuiyang showed a wry smile, then in addition to the wry smiles, the eyes of the other dragons, including Meng Linghui, flashed with a hint of fear and even despair!
The changes in the expressions of the seven dragons naturally did not escape Ye Wuque's eyes, but they made him even more curious!
Just mentioning the number one dragon, the seven most amazing and talented young geniuses from the Shenhuang Dynasty in front of you all showed such expressions?
interesting!
Fan Zhuiyang gently put down the wine glass in his hand, but the bitter smile on his face did not disappear. He looked at Ye Wuque and sighed lightly before saying: "Brother Ye, you may not know that although my surname is 'Fan'
', but the name Fan Zhuiyang, especially the two characters 'Zhuiyang', is not my real name, but one I changed later."
Instead of directly agreeing to Ye Wuque's question, Fan Zhuiyang told a story about his name.
"Changed?"
Ye Wuque's eyes were slightly startled.
"That's right! It was changed. The reason why it was changed to 'Zhui Yang' is because the person in front of me has the last name...Yang!!"