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4883--Andrew Six Precepts of Narcissism

In a rather large cave, Baili Yuan and others were chattering and discussing why they had been driven out of Wanhu Ancient Cave in the morning and invited in again at night.

Yao Xiaochi said: "What's all the fuss about? This shows that in Brother Xiaochuan's mind, we are different from those outside.

I estimate that Long Tianshan must have taken it upon himself to drive us out this morning. When Brother Xiaochuan found out about this, he cursed Long Tianshan, and then Long Tianshan politely invited us in."

Everyone nodded slightly and agreed with Xiaochi's analysis.

Many people began to flatter Xiaochi, saying that not only had Xiaochi grown up, but his IQ had also increased a lot, and he had simply become the intellectual ceiling of the current world of human cultivation.

Xiaochi couldn't stand compliments the most, so he immediately became so proud that his tail almost went up to the sky.

Amid the laughter, the crowd gradually divided into two groups. The men were drinking and chatting together, while the fairies gathered together to discuss girls' topics.

Wan Yan Wu Lei was also among this group of people, but she did not recognize Baili Yuan, Qin Fanzhen and Liu Jie.

Dressed in white clothes and covered with a turban, his face has also changed.

Others had no idea that the woman in white who came in with them had no tears on her face.

Wan Yan Wu Lei seemed to be very unsocial. Everyone else was chatting and drinking, but she was sitting alone in the corner.

Those cool, watery eyes glanced at Li Qingfeng from time to time, who was drinking with Liujie, Zhou Wu, Bao Renhe, Sikong Zhaixing and others.

They are all masters, how can they not feel the tearless look in their eyes?

They are all comrades who have lived together through life and death, and Wan Yan Wu Tears is a stranger to them.

Human instinct is to be wary of strangers.

Therefore, this group of righteous disciples have been secretly paying attention to Wan Yan Wu Tears.

Bao Renhe, who is known as the gentleman's sword, has been hanging out with Liujie for a while in the past ten years. The word "gentleman" seems to be getting farther and farther away from him.

Bao Renhe sat next to Qingfeng Li, gently supporting Qingfeng Li with his arms.

He whispered: "Lao Li, that girl seems to be interested in you. She always glances at you from time to time."

Jie Se whispered: "I also found out..." Both of them found out that Zhu Chongsan, Mo Shaolin, Sikong Zhaixing, Zhou Wu, Yu Fenghua, Zhao Sili, Zhu Yikong, Liu Jie and others were sitting together.

Of course, the man also discovered it.

Li Qingfeng looked indifferent and said without changing his expression: "I can't help being handsome and attracting girls to like me. I have become accustomed to it over the years. I can only blame these women for only focusing on other people's looks. They are too

Superficial.

Hey, even if I tell you, you don’t understand. You will never understand the trouble caused by being handsome."

These guys have become acquaintances long ago, and Qingfeng Li is no longer as rigid as before, and he will occasionally joke with these people.

However, what this guy said immediately attracted countless middle fingers.

Liujie, who was overestimating his abilities and not self-aware, said: "With so many of us men sitting around drinking and chatting, the female donor may not be peeking at you.

In terms of appearance, Sajia is no worse than you, especially in terms of temperament, Sajia has mastered it since childhood.

In the past ten years, the place that shocked Lingnan, Annan and some parts of Hunan, the jade trees in the wind beat Pan'an, and the little white dragon in the waves with a pear tree crushing the begonias, is Sajia."

"Pfft..." "Pfft..." "Cough cough..." "vomit..." The sounds of spitting wine, coughing, and retching filled my ears.

Qingfeng Li pretended to be cool and said he was handsome, but everyone just gave him the middle finger.

Because they all know that in terms of appearance, Qingfeng Li is indeed the leader.

This guy is just handsome, but ten years ago, Qingfeng Li actually started growing a beard.

His very short beard and beard gave him a somewhat melancholic temperament.

This is a killer weapon against women, and it has made countless beauties bend their backs.

Therefore, Qingfeng Li shows off his appearance and everyone agrees with it.

But the Six Rings... what the hell is this?

He is five feet tall and five feet wide.

He used to look like Maitreya Buddha, but now he looks like a fat Maitreya Buddha.

Just like that, he still dares to claim that Yushu Linfeng is better than Pan An?

OK?

Anyway, after everyone sprayed alcohol, coughed and retched, many things were thrown at Liujie.

Not only were the men around him throwing things, but the group of women were also throwing things at Liujie.

This made Bao Renhe and Zhou Wu, who were beside Liujie, both suffered Wuwu disaster and were very depressed.

After the fight, Sikong Zhaixing, who regarded himself as a handsome young man, said: "Liu Jie's words are rude or not, but I also think that girl is not necessarily peeking at Qingfeng Li.

I think that girl is pretty. Her complexion, long legs, and figure are all the best.

To be invited to rest inside this Ten Thousand Fox Ancient Cave with us, he is definitely not an ordinary person, and his status is probably not low.

Our brothers basically have no one, Zhou Wu.

Everyone else is still single. We are very familiar with Baili Fairy, Qin Fairy, Ye Fairy and others. The rabbit doesn’t eat the grass beside the nest, so it’s hard to start with, Zhou Wu.

I think this time we have to hold a new flower-picking competition to see who is more capable, but some people just forget it, Zhou Wu..." Zhou Wu really couldn't bear it anymore.

He said angrily: "Zhaixing, I've tolerated you for a long time! Why do you always target me?"

Before Sikong Zhaixing could speak, Zhu Yikong shouted: "Why are you targeting you? Don't you have any idea in your mind?"

Zhou Wudao: "I just fell in love with Qu'er, didn't I? I got it on my own merits. It doesn't matter if you guys don't bless me. You have been targeting me and ostracizing me over this matter all day long. I see you

It’s just envy, jealousy and hatred!”

Mo Shaolin patted Zhou Wu on the shoulder and said, "It's a good thing that you and Qu'er are a perfect match. The reason why I don't take you to play is because of what Brother Xiaochuan said back then."

Zhou Wudao: "What did Xiaochuan say?"

Mo Shaolin said: "Brother Xiaochuan said that you are the reincarnation of a good man from nine generations. The luck of the nine generations has gathered in this life. You are so lucky that you have no friends.

As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. Brother Xiaochuan said that he is very sure that you are a walking dangerous wall... What's more, you already have a partner now, so what else do you want to get involved with?

You will not be able to participate in this flower-picking contest and all future flower-picking contests."

Zhou Wuqi rolled his eyes, and just as he was about to fight for his legal rights to pick up girls, out of the corner of his eye he saw the very unkind look of Chu Qu'er among the fairies.

Zhou Wu immediately felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He shrank his neck, sat on the ground obediently, and drank alone.

Their voices were so loud that Wan Yan Wu Lei in the corner could naturally hear them clearly.

She felt angry and funny at the same time.

I thought that birds of a feather flock together, and none of the friends Xiaochuan made were serious, they were all a bunch of lustful people.


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