At the beginning of the dinner, Wei Tong looked like a young man. In order to avoid contact with beautiful women, he could only drink with Han Xu constantly.

But who is Han Xu? He is the number one among the playboys in the royal city. You can’t tell Wei Tong’s little thoughts.

So, he drank with Wei Tong with glasses one after another very understandingly.

Generally speaking, Han Xu and others will not use their spiritual power to force them out when drinking. In addition, he is quick to get on his face, so Wei Tong saw it.

In this way, Wei Tong naturally couldn't use his spiritual power to force out the alcohol, and he drank with Han Xu all the time with a surge of impulse.

After three rounds of drinking, Wei Tong's unyielding temperament in cultivation was fully demonstrated. He knew that his strength was no longer as good as Han Xu, so he planned to be better at drinking.

No matter what, he used to look down on Han Xu in all aspects. If he is not as good as Han Xu in all aspects now, where can he put his face?

Han Xu, who has been a man of two lives, is familiar with the various routines at the wine table, and he is also a test of alcohol. He is a timely and simple competition in alcohol. How many people are his opponents?

So, an hour later, Wei Tong lay down and lay down under the table in a very embarrassed manner.

"You guys take good care of him." Han Xu said to Lianxing.

"Mr. Han, your friend is already drunk. Look at what he can't do tonight. My sisters will take good care of him. Why don't you let Xing'er serve him well tonight?" Lian Xing looked at Han Xu tenderly, her watery eyes seemed to drip out of water. She bent down slightly, completely like she could pick her, and fully showed her most moving side in front of Han Xu.

She is confident that she can't refuse such a man.

But Han Xu just said politely: "Miss Lianxing is intent, but I want to take a rest by myself."

When Lian Xing heard Han Xu's rejection, he did not show any disappointment, but said with great grievance: "Is Xing'er really worse than Yiyi in the eyes of Mr. Han? Don't worry, Mr. Han, Xing'er will not have any requests for Mr. Han, and he will be satisfied with his desire to serve for one night."

"Xing'er will definitely satisfy the young master."

After saying that, Lianxing looked at Han Xu with anticipation. To be honest, Han Xu was still very moved when he saw Lianxing's appearance, especially after drinking, his little heart was even more pounding.

But unfortunately, Han Xu is not a man dominated by his lower body. He stood up and said, "You are indeed not as good as Yiyi."

After saying that, he left alone. Lian Xing bit his lips tightly, making his lips turn white, and his face turned blue and white, which was very embarrassing.

Han Xu's words were like a knife inserted into her heart. She had already begged so despicablely, but she still got cold rejection. This was undoubtedly throwing her self-esteem to the ground and rubbing hard.

She even heard the sisters laughing behind her forbearingly.

Han Xu didn't care at all about Lianxing's thoughts. After leaving the private room, he went to the top-floor suite. Although he hadn't come to Fengxuan Pavilion for a long time, there was still a room for him.

The reason why Wei Tong came to Fengxuan Pavilion was Han Xu had a purpose.

After locking the door, he used his spiritual power to force out the alcohol, and he returned to a state of complete awakeness. Then he set a restriction in the room, and he could not enter under the extraordinary.

Then, he lay on the bed, his spiritual sense covered and he waited patiently.

He came today, even if Sister E was sure, she would definitely report to the forces behind him. Through Zhang He, Han Xu had already learned that the Eying was behind Fengxuan Pavilion, and he wanted to find the place where Zhuangcheng was settled through Sister E.

However, before Sister E left, Han Xu suddenly opened his eyes wide, his expression seemed very hurried, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the room.

A stick of incense before, in Weiyang Palace.

Although Emperor Wu was critically ill and Han Luoling temporarily took over the government affairs, she still lived in Weiyang Palace.

Late at night, Han Luoling sat by the windowsill, thinking quietly about something, Qing'er and Yingying lived in the room next to her, so as to take care of it.

After getting along these days, they found that Han Luoling was not as cold as she imagined.

Han Luoling liked them very much. When they were free, the three of them would chat together. They didn’t have the airs of being a concubine at all. Instead, they thought of a sister next door. Han Luoling also told Qing'er and Yingying many embarrassing things about Han Xu when he was a child, which also allowed the two to understand Han Xu's more real side.

Moreover, Han Luoling likes to joke very much. She even asked Qing'er and Yingying when they would give birth to Han Xu. They were obviously not a few years older than the two, but they often looked like they were disrespectful, which made Qing'er and Yingying often blush.

After getting along for a few days, Qing'er and Yingying also treated Han Luoling as their sister.

The Weiyang Palace tonight is no different from usual. Qing'er and Yingying have just finished washing and are ready to go to bed.

But at this moment, the sound of sword energy breaking through the air came from outside.

Qing'er and Yingying were startled and immediately came outside Han Luoling Gate.

I saw Jiang Yang floating in the air on the black sword, and sword energy lingered beside him. The sword energy was constantly decreasing, as if he was shot by some hidden weapon, but Qing'er and Yingying couldn't see clearly at all.

"There is an assassin." Qing'er whispered.

Han Luoling also felt the movement outside and walked out of the house.

"Miss." Qing'er and Yingying quickly protected Han Luoling, "You'd better go in first."

Since the assassin has arrived here, it means that the Tiance army and Xuanyiwei outside have been solved.

"This time the assassin is very strong."

What can make Jiang Yang take action must be extraordinary.

When Jiang Yang saw Han Luoling coming out, the black sword flew out under his feet, a sword energy spread out, and fragmented collision sounds came from the air.

Then Jiang Yang said to the darkness in the distance: "You and I will go up and fight."

At this time, Qing'er and Yingying saw a black shadow outside the wall rushing into the air. Jiang Yang said, "I'll leave it to you."

After saying that, he also flew up on the black sword. The battle between Chaofans was very wide. This was the palace, and the assassin did not want to make too much noise to attract other Chaofans.

After the two extraordinary masters left, Qing'er and Yingying took out their weapons and were always on guard.

Qing'er sat cross-legged on the ground, put the guqin on her knees, and pressed the strings with her fingers to emit a wind blade at any time.

Yingying took out her close-fitting swords, made a defensive posture, and stood on Qing'er's side.

Suddenly, a strong murderous aura came from the forest in front, and at the same time, countless hidden weapons shot out like rain.

"Here you come!" Qing'er's hands fluctuated the strings quickly, and wind blades shot out, as if a huge light net was opened in front, stopping all the hidden weapons that were shot.

"Qing'er, take care of the lady." Yingying explained, then rushed out into the forest with two swords. At the same time, a red airflow rose from her body, which directly activated the power of the Vermilion Bird's bloodline.

In the originally dark forest, fire suddenly appeared, and then muffled groans and the sound of their bodies falling to the ground.

Yingying, who opened the Vermilion Bird's bloodline, had her strength directly reached the ninth level. With the extraordinary spiritual treasure in her hand, even a master at the ninth level can fight.

After a while, the surroundings became quiet. Just when the two thought the battle should end, Jiang Yang fell from the air like a meteorite and directly smashed a deep pit in front of Qing'er.

Qing'er looked over in horror and saw that Jiang Yang was covered in blood and was as angry as a wandering spring, and was seriously injured.

Then, a figure fell from the air, and at the same time there was an unparalleled pressure.

"I didn't expect that the two little girls around Han Xu also had such cultivation."

After seeing this person clearly, Qing'er's face turned pale because she knew this person, one of the top ten heroes of the Tang Sect, Tang Liang.

Tang Liang ignored Qing'er and Yingying because in his eyes, they were no different from ants.

He looked at Han Luoling and said, "Empress Ling, let me take you on your way in person."

A steel needle appeared in his hand. Just waved his hand slightly. This steel needle could penetrate several meters of steel thick, and of course it could easily penetrate Han Luoling's head.

But at this moment, a bright sword light lit up. Qing'er resisted Tang Liang's aura and pulled out the sword that Han Xu gave her.
Chapter completed!