I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

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silence!

Deathly silence!

Everyone, at this moment, forgot to breathe.

The smiles on the joyful faces of the Nonghuazong girls solidified.

Some even pulled out their ears as if they had heard something wrong.

Man Ying even stood there innocently, staring at the man in front of him in disbelief.

An Bulang looked frightened and walked silently behind Feng Lan, looking at the cold man behind him with some fear, his mouth slightly twitching, "Brother, are you fine?"

Liu Qing shook his head, and he was quiet, but at the moment he began to express his emotions "compared to Man Ying, I think pursuing you is more in line with my inner thoughts."

He raised the sword in his hand and said, "My sword will not lie to people. In the past, as long as I looked at Man Ying, my sword would tremble like my heart, but it would not. "

"Now my sword will tremble only when I look at you. Even if I look at your back, my heartbeat will accelerate uncontrollably..."

The women all exclaimed.

Liu Qing was very serious, watching An Bulang said, "I blame you... Your shocking appearance has been lingering in my mind, it is perfect, beyond the perfection of gender, this way The perfect and sacred human being is what I should keep looking for!"

An Bulang realized that his charm seemed to be a bit too much, and directly bent Liu Qing!

"I like men, why don't you give me a break!" An Bulang relentlessly refused.

Liu Qing looked up at the sky with a sullen expression and a quiet tone, "I like you, it's my business, it has nothing to do with you."

hiss……

An Bulang shuddered.

The onlookers, some exclaimed, some turned red, and some changed from amazement to fiery eyes, which seemed to contain the fire of gossip.

They think this is very bizarre, but it seems to be justified and understandable! !

"Ah! Sakura!!!"

"Sakura, what's wrong with you?"

Man Ying, one of the top ten flower heads, suddenly rolled her eyes and covered her chest, she fainted.

The women around hurriedly hugged the poor woman.

Liu Qing's face changed, and she took two steps forward, but after all, she bowed her head in guilt.

He couldn't go through, this time, after all, he lost the full cherry...

The rest of the people did not know how to describe the scene in front of them.

"It's okay, she's just too emotional and can't hold it anymore."

Ji Mingyue, who knows medicine, hugged Man Ying, shook her head at the woman who was concerned about her expression, and then looked at the man with a complicated expression on the stage.

The rest of the women also had complex expressions.

Man Ying broke away from An Bulang's face value and confirmed his true love for Liu Qing. As a result, Liu Qing was sinking into the value of An Bulang and failed Manchu.

Ten years of pursuit is absurd and sigh.

"Sometimes love is like this. When he has been by your side, you don’t think how important he is, and even take everything for granted. But when you find yourself moving, you look back suddenly and the person has disappeared. In the dim light..." Feng Lan's expression was melancholy, and the slightly sad voice echoed in the Red Mansion, which made many people's eyes red.

Yeah, sometimes love is like that.

Love doesn't know where it starts, it doesn't know where it ends.

Liu Qing all sighed quietly, looked at Man Ying, and then looked at An Bulang, her eyes becoming firmer.

An Bulang has a black line, what's the matter with such an emotional scene?

Can the painting style be normal? !

"Can the sadness of an emotional story be found in another place?" Feng Lan looked at An Bulang and Liu Qing with an ambiguous look and a deep tone of voice.

Thousands of women's eyes brightened at this time, watching the two men on stage intently. Yes, Liu Qing and Man Ying's emotions are over, but Liu Qing and An Bulang's emotions are starting! !

"What kind of sparks will they make?"

"Humph, the God of Bulang is mine, Liu Qing draws his sword!"

"Bulang male is everyone's, when is it yours?"

The female practitioners in the Red Mansion gradually regained their lively appearances, and looked at An Bulang's eyes with boldness and temptation to move.

The men around were afraid to speak.

They had no idea of ​​competing with An Bulang.

"Okay, let me announce the final results of the contest..." Feng Lan is a person who knows how to stop, and began to control the rhythm of the audience. "The third place in the Baihua Niulang Competition is...no one!"

As soon as this statement came out, all the nuns looked a little trance.

The Hundred Flowers Cowherd Competition has been held for so many times. It is the first time that there is no even the third place. It is not that there is no excellent man, but there is a man who is already so good that other women simply cannot tolerate other men...

"The second place in the Hundred Flowers Cowherd Competition is... Liu Qing with one petal!"

Wow la la la...

The audience applauded.

This applause gave Man Ying's great love...

"The winner of the Hundred Flowers Cowherd Contest is... An Bu Lang, the world's first beautiful man with 99 petals!"

Feng Lan added a highly subjective title.

Suddenly all the women's screams and cheers rang through the Red Mansion!

The women shouted An Bulang's name like crazy, and the handkerchiefs with women's body fragrance were thrown towards An Bulang like no money, and even some very private items of women were carried. Tossed hesitantly towards the boy in the middle of the stage.

The disciples of Nonghua Sect are crazy!

They want to release their love for An Bulang in various ways.

If it weren’t for the Zongmen’s restrictions, they would even have to swarm up in spite of injustice and let An Bulang drown in the ocean of women!

An Bulang looked at the women upstairs like wolf-like tigers. Rao was a man who had seen the world, and now he was a little dumbfounded, as if they had lost their feet, and these women could squeeze him dry.

He began to reflect on himself. Was his previous decision too undone... In this mortal world, his face-like appearance appeared, as if it was a bit too foul...

"Congratulations to An Bulang for winning the title of Nonghuazong Baihua Niulang!"

"This is our supreme super membership card for Nonghuazong!"

Feng Lan handed over a pink sultry card to An Bulang.

"Because no one in the third place wins, all third place rewards will be owned by An Bulang."

"Anbulang, you will have a total of 40,000 spirit stones in the first and third places, as well as nourishing yin and nourishing elixirs, as well as a number of impotence and fiery flaming pill, as well as our various fine props, Baihuashen oil..."

Feng Lan began to read the rewards one by one, and An Bulang heard his head big.

"Stop and stop! You don't need to read it in detail!!" An Bulang hurriedly refused.

If you continue to read like this, you feel like you are abnormal!

Why does he want these things? is that useful? what? !

At this time, instead, Liu Qing, who had received the reward on the side, spoke.

He is still a cold look, and his sword will only tremble when he looks at An Bulang.

"I didn't say it before Nonghuazong. For men who have won the top three in the competition, I can make a wish. Can Nonghuazong try my best to satisfy me?"

"It's true, but it's just a matter of discretion, depending on the specific situation." Feng Lan said.

"I now know what my wish is," Liu Qing looked at An Bulang with a very excited tone, "You are responsible for teaching me how to chase An Bulang!"

boom!

An Bulang was struck by lightning.

The women in the Red Mansion also looked at Liu Qing in shock.

Then there was an unimaginable commotion.

There are supporters, scolders, and some who have joined the fight to compete fairly!

"This..." Feng Lan hesitated. In fact, they could satisfy this wish, and to be honest, she was a little excited, and wanted to nod immediately.

"I disagree!" An Bulang stood up and looked at Feng Lan Road, "I may wish, I wish that you immediately eliminate the desire to teach Liu Qing how to chase me!"

Feng Lan was dumbfounded again, her face looking dull, and there was only one thought in her mind.

Wishing to make such a promise?

Use one wish to offset another wish?

Liu Qing was also surprised~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I didn't expect An Bulang to do this kind of operation.

"Okay! I fulfill your wishes!" Feng Lan looked at Liu Qing and said, "I promised you your wishes, and I will get Huazong to help you keep up the waves!"

Afterwards, Feng Lan looked at An Bulang again, with a little smile in her beautiful eyes, and said, "I promise your wish, and immediately eliminate Liu Qing's wish."

Immediately, she looked at Liu Qing again and said, "Ah... your wish is gone!"

Liu Qing "???"

A crowd of melon-eating "..."

Sao, this operation is really too sao!

Completed two indicators of aspirations at no cost at once! !

The beautiful monks on the Red Mansion admired it all. No wonder Feng Lan was the deputy patriarch, and they could only be disciples. This shameless operation was not something they could do.

Liu Qing's face twitched uncontrollably, and he felt his IQ was insulted.

But this is another change of An Bulang limit, he can not say anything...

Feng Lan turned his eyes and continued to look at An Bulang, showing a soft smile, and softly said "Brother Bulang...you still have a wish...what do you want, despite Xu, boldly, let's get Hua Zong Will definitely satisfy you..."

With that said, she also squeezed her rosy and delicate lips, and for a time she was charming and silky, with a variety of styles.

The rest of the female nuns looked at An Bulang with anticipation. The top ten flower heads all started to straighten their bodies, and they looked at An Bulang with straight eyes, but what they thought was in case of anxiety. Lang chose to ask them, did they agree? Or be reserved and agree?

An Bulang smiled slightly, and under the attention of many people, the finger slowly pointed upward.

Pointing in the direction above the nine-story red building that no one noticed, it fell on the woman in red and said, "I want your sovereign..."

"Hongli Fairy!"