Chapter 84 Refining Conference 2
After saying this, Huang Yinglong's mouth was full of mockery and looked at Zhou Yi's expression.
"What? Is Yue Wei the prince's fiancee?
"What the hell is going on?"
Everyone immediately talked about it, and Zhou Yi's eyes became very complicated, with contempt, sympathy and sadness, and indignation.
"This bastard!" Zhou Yi calmed down, but when he humiliated Yue Wei, he couldn't help feeling angry. His fists suddenly clenched, tried his best to suppress the impulse to crush Huang Yinglong's throat, and gathered a sharp breath, like an arrow from the string, which hit Huang Yinglong's heart with a bang. Huang Yinglong said "ah" and stepped back a few steps. His qi and blood surged, and there was a faint fishy smell in his mouth, and his face turned pale.
"Do you dare to hit me?" Huang Yinglong said angrily, "I..."
"Come here and have a try." Zhou Yi said coldly.
"You..." Huang Yinglong was inexplicably hit, but he didn't know what method Zhou Yi used. He was a little scared, but he refused to sweep his face. He was about to rush over with courage, but he saw a fat man about 26 or 27 years old with a smile on his face and gave a salute to himself and Nalan Siming: "It turned out to be the little prince and brother Huang Yinglong! The son of the world studied the heavenly man. Brother Yinglong passed the second level at a young age, but he is really the best of the young generation in the capital. Especially for the production of armor, Master Gu Yunlai came to my house last year and praised the world's son!"
Huang Yinglong went down the donkey and did not dare to trouble Zhou Yi again. He saw that Nalan Siming seemed to be lost in thought and did not answer immediately. He hurriedly returned a salute to the man: "Brother, I'm flatter! I don't know..."
"Oh, my surname is Guofeng, and I am the son of the Yuhang Wang family by the Longyun River."
The Wang family in Jiangnan! Nalan Siming saw Zhou Yi's anger and almost injured Huang Yinglong. He was surprised. Suddenly, he heard that Wang Guofeng was the Wang family in the south of the Yangtze River. He couldn't help but be stunned. He remembered that it was a good time to attract him. He hurriedly said, "It turned out to be Guofeng brother. I've been looking forward to him for a long time!"
The performance of several people was seen by onlookers, and immediately two people hummed in their noses at the same time, expressing disdain. A five-short figure, with red and white cloth tied, wearing a dark blue Japanese mulberry robe, a blue belt at the waist, and a pinch of short whiskers on the lower nose and lips.
The other one is the teenager next to Zhou Yi. He shook the white chemist robe on his body and said loudly, "You people, don't be delusional! I won't let you get Sister Yuewei!"
"Sister Yuewei?" A beard smiled, "It turns out that the little brother also admires Miss Yuewei, but you are too young and her hair hasn't grown yet. She may not like you!"
Everyone laughed depressingly. Zhou Yi listened uneasily, and his eyebrows were not looking back. He only gently rubbed his hands and flew out of the Mars. The beard immediately picked up his buttocks and shouted miserably.
Naturally, there was a guard standing guard outside the Meridian Gate. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help shouting angrily: "What are you shouting about in the palace? Shut up! Who dares to be presumptuous and kill on the spot!"
Everyone was shocked and immediately silent. The teenager stared at his beard and looked at Zhou Yi. A trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes and whispered, "Thank you, brother!"
"Thank you for what?" Zhou Yi looked at the teenager with a smile, "Like them, I robbed your sister Yuewei."
"You are different." The teenager stared at Zhou Yi with bright eyes, "Just now, the man said that you were Yue Wei's fiance. Is it true?"
"What do you think?"
"It seems to be true." The teenager said very seriously, "Your eyes should not lie. When it comes to Sister Yuewei, your eyes are gentle and loving... I just don't know whether it's true or not... Alas, I understand your situation. How can a person fight against the court? But if you can stand up and participate in the competition, Sister Yuewei has not seen the wrong person!"
"Cute little guy!" Zhou Yi looked at this young adult's speech and couldn't help laughing, "Who are you? Are you familiar with Yuewei?
"Of course, I often played with my sister when I was a child." A leisurely expression appeared on the teenager's face, "Unfortunately, the time is too short. Her mother is my aunt, and I'm his cousin Du Wangxuan.
"C cousin!" Zhou Yi couldn't help staring.
"Although our Du family is not as good as the four major families in Jiangnan, it is also a big family! At the beginning, my aunt liked my uncle, so I came to Dijing with him, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen... I attended the refining conference to get the first place and not let those disgusting people touch Yuewei's sister! By the way, Brother Zhou, I won't show you mercy. If I get the first place, don't grab me when you marry Sister Yuewei!"
Speaking of this, the teenager's eyes are actually a little more shy.
Zhou Yi smiled and patted the teenager on the shoulder. He knew that this kind of hazy love was an emotion that everyone could experience. When the relationship opens and there is nowhere to rely on, it often turns to the people around them. When he was a child, he was infatuated with his beautiful aunt, so that he couldn't cheer up for half a year after she got married.
While he was thinking nonsense, he suddenly saw a man in white floating at the door at noon, wandering around, extremely unrestrained, seemingly unhappy, and came close in a blink of an eye.
When he saw the person clearly, Huang Yinglong seemed to see a ghost and lost his voice, "Huang...Huang Renjie... Why did he come?"
"What, Huang Renjie?" Nalan Siming was also shocked. Nalan Siming, Huang Yinglong and Gu Donghou are very famous in the capital's refining world, but although they are not well-known, their cultivation is hidden above them, which is the direct grandson of Lord Huang, who is practicing in the Taiyue Mountains.
"Who notified him?" Nalan Siming was nervous and risked a cold and fanned a few more fans.
"How do I know... Oh, my God, this guy has reached the fifth level! However, fortunately, we changed the title..."
Huang Yinglong has yet to say more, and the will has been heard from the palace: "The contestants of the Xuanxin Sharp Refining Conference will enter the hall!" The father-in-law who led them to meet gave Huang Yinglong a fierce look: "You fucking live in our family!"
More than 20 new players in two rows filed in. According to the guidance of the father-in-law, except for Nalan Siming, Huang Yinglong, Huang Renjie, Gu Donghou and a few others who had entered the palace, all of them lowered their heads and looked at the buttocks of the person in front of them. They were shocked and suppressed by the grandeur of the palace. Zhou Yi ranked third from the bottom. As he walked, he recalled the map of the palace and secretly thought that there were several hidden paths under his feet. Unconsciously, he had reached the door of the Yongnian Hall.
Looking up, I saw a woman wearing a phoenix crown and a bright yellow dress high above her face. She couldn't see clearly. She only felt a lot of pressure and came with the majesty of palace etiquette, which made people bend down. And the left and right ministers and officials are like old monks. In the whole palace, the sound of breathing is heard, and the atmosphere seems to be frozen.
A little eunuch followed looked at Zhou Yidong and looked around. He was immediately angry and shouted in a low voice, "What are you looking at? Be careful to dig out your eyes! Keep up with the front!"
Zhou Yi touched his nose, rolled his eyes, and had no choice but to kneel down with the crowd. Then he heard a pleasant "flat body" and waited for the next step with the crowd.
Gu Hua, the head of Zhengqing of the government and the Gu family, who is over 90 years old, got up tremblingly. First, he saluted Nalan Lingqi deeply, then pulled his chest and back, exhaled his voice, and spoke clearly and briefly: "With the imperial edict of Emperor Lieyang of the Zhongxia Empire, and the order to supervise the imperial princess Qiansuiyi, in order to find talents and improve the strength of the domestic weapons, The New Sharp Instrument Refining Conference was held on October 29. Candidates should sing in turn!"
"Nalan Siming, the son of the royal palace, holds the first card and participates in the pottery refining conference!" Nalan Siming bowed first and waited for Gu Hua to signal him to sit in the corresponding position.
Compared with Nalan Siming's free and natural nature, although some people have never seen such a serious battle in the name of refining geniuses. They stammered for a long time to make their names clear, and almost tripped over, making everyone present sneer.
"Horse, Baron Charles Imperial, hold the 13th card and participate in the refining conference!"
"Roster, Baron of the Charles Empire, hold the 14th card and participate in the refining conference!"
Two strange songs made the eyes of the ministers stare at two Westerners, one tall and one short. The short brown hair is like an explosion, with a thick nose and deep eyes, and a tight white refinery robe, which looks more like a warrior. Gao wears a blue refiner's robe, golden ear-length short hair, and a thin face. Although his language is difficult, his movements are very chic. It was Zhou Yi who met two foreigners during the night visit of the "Guest Hall" that day.
Although Nidava and others who visited in the official name were arrested, it did not affect these refiners who participated in their own name.
"Du Wangxuan, the poor, holds the 16th card and participates in the refining conference!" Du Wangxuan was a big kid, and he was not at all intimiful of such a scene and walked to his position neatly.
Seeing that such a child was not afraid of the stage and did not shrink at all, everyone immediately admired, and Nalan Lingqi, who was sitting on the hall, also nodded secretly. At this time, there were not many candidates at the gate of the hall. She saw Zhou Yi at a glance, stood with her hands down, looking straight ahead, and the light in her eyes was still extremely clear. Seeing his hand, the scene in the cave flashed by. Nalan Lingqi felt that her chest and ribs were faintly itchy. She was shocked and hurriedly restrained her mind to maintain her prestige in front of the palace.
"Zhou Yi, the husband of Shangguan Yuewei, holds the 19th card and participates in the refining conference!"
"Does this guy have to provoke me?" Hearing this, Nalan Lingqi frowned and glanced at him angrily.
Sure enough, when they heard Zhou Yi's words, the ministers immediately talked about it, and those who heard it were stunned. Then they asked the people next to him who Zhou Yi was. They didn't hear clearly and hurriedly asked the teenager what he said, and the eyes of the four princes, Ye Hemeng and other old ministers all fell on Zhou Yi. On the body. If it had been replaced by a sharp arrow, I'm afraid that Mr. Zhou would have pierced his heart and would have been doomed.
Zhou Yi knew that the decline of the Shangguan family and the sacrifice of Yuewei came from the covetedness of the Fourth Prince, Ye Hemeng and others for the Golden Stone Classic. Although there was no anger in his eyes, the coldness still made these people sink in their hearts.
Ye He suddenly raised his eyebrows and immediately wanted to reprimand the unbridled boy who dared to face the prince, but he didn't expect Zhou Yi to immediately look away, his eyelids were lowered, and his face was calm, as if nothing had happened.
In an instant, is it silent or forbearance? Nalan Lingqi coughed gently to stop the ** of the ministers, and at the same time, she became more curious about Zhou Yi. What on earth is this seemingly immature teenager thinking?
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