Chapter 267 Fairy Hongli Agrees

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Wow! An Bulang's words caused an unimaginable sensation in the Red Mansion!

Feng Lan, the deputy suzerain who was not surprised by anything, was so dumbfounded.

Telling you to make a wish boldly is not asking you to focus on our Suzerain! !

She had thought that An Bulang would choose their famous flower head, and even thought that An Bulang would choose herself, so that she would give him some chances for An Bulang's sake. But she never expected that An Bulang would choose their suzerain...

How courageous is it to point at their suzerain and say "I want you"?

Not only the disciples and elders of Nong Hua Sect were shocked, but also the two thousand male cultivators around them.

Especially Jiang Beihai from Bailing Empire Academy, he thought that An Bulang was joking when he said he liked Fairy Hongli, but he didn't expect that he actually made such a wish, how crazy is it to do it?

An Bulang ignored the commotion around him, and still pointed at the red lychee. His eyes were clear and energetic, like the purest gemstones, which made countless women unable to hold back their hearts.

Will the suzerain accept his wish?

Feng Lan couldn't help thinking this way.

Although she felt that with An Bulang's good looks, she was worthy of any girl from the Huazong, including their suzerain. But their suzerain doesn't necessarily think so. Hongli is so lonely and arrogant, and her vision is so high that even if Bai Ling, one of the Eight Gods, pursues her, she will refuse without hesitation.

An Bulang's wish is no longer up to Fenglan to decide, it can only depend on what Hongli herself thinks.

A red shadow lightly descended from the sky.

It seems that the incomparably gorgeous falling red amazes the night.

It's like a fairy relegated to the mundane world!

Fairy Hongli finally came down.

The graceful and unparalleled figure coupled with the alluring appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention.

She is very beautiful, and she has that kind of face that is slightly round and cute, so pure and lovely that people can't help but reach out and pinch her.

But the figure is so proud, with icy muscles and fine bones, protruding forward and backward, beautiful and enchanting, but at the same time has a kind of elegance and refinement like a white lotus. Two contradictory beauties are perfectly blended together.

At this time, An Bulang finally understood why this woman was able to become famous in the Bailing Empire. In terms of appearance and temperament alone, she was already the number one in the Flower Sect, even her sister Fenli couldn't compare. Even compared with Ye Liuli, one of the Bailing Eight Gods, in fact, it can only be said that each has its own merits.

An Bulang felt that she had a score of 30 in the Lang style scoring system.

Hongli looked at An Bulang, and An Bulang was also looking at Hongli.

This is their first real meeting.

Hongli found that the man in front of her didn't show the obsessive and fiery eyes like the men around her. You must know that even Liu Qing, who was so cold that she was bent, couldn't help but look at her a few more times. And An Bulang still had clear eyes, and his expression was so calm that he seemed to see a cute little white rabbit instead of a peerless beauty.

This makes Hongli, who is extremely beautiful and beautiful, feel a little frustrated.

After being frustrated, inexplicable emotions welled up in my heart again. A pair of beautiful almond eyes stared at An Bulang, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "You want me? What do you want from me?"

Hongli's voice is extremely pleasant, soft and soft, giving people an urge to protect her.

Feng Lan kept winking at An Bulang, telling An Bulang to calm down, and don't say such ignorant things about the person who wants you, otherwise, once Hongli goes berserk, she won't be able to stop her!

"I want to talk to you, go to a place where there are no people." An Bulang said.

He came here just for this matter, as for things like whether he wants to or not, it doesn't matter at all.

At that time, the Hongli will be his, even if he wants a hundred wishes, it will be no problem!

As soon as this remark came out, the audience roared again.

Feng Lan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this young man can handle things well.

I admire Fairy Hongli, so I use the conversation to create time for the two of them to be alone, and then step by step, to get closer to each other. At least there is a chance of contact in this way.

Even if it turns out to be yellow in the end, it still gives both sides room to maneuver.

Hongli smiled so much that her willow eyebrows curved, as if she had guessed the boy's intentions.

And she knew another inside story, that is, she had asked Qiuxiang to convey her idea, and if An Bulang could get the top three in the competition, she would agree to meet An Bulang.

Now An Bulang not only overfulfilled the task, but also used a wish he would have had at will. This free and easy attitude made her feel a little joy and comfort inexplicably, and at the same time, she had a better impression of the boy in front of her.

"Okay, I promise you." Hongli nodded slightly.

These words caused a lot of commotion in the audience, and many disciples showed inconceivable expressions.

"Oh my god... our suzerain actually agreed?"

"This is big news. The suzerain has never promised to have a secret meeting with a man before..."

"That's why they don't deserve it! Can those men outside compare to my Anshen? Only my male god can be favored by Sect Master Hongli! Ah...how to say it, my heart hurts..."

"Even if the suzerain is involved in the competition, I, Ji Mingyue, will not give up!"

There is no end to women's gossip. I thought of many things at once, and couldn't help discussing them heatedly.

Most of the male cultivators admired it. Fairy Hongli is an existence that they can't wait for, but they didn't expect An Bulang to set a precedent, and really found a chance to be alone with Fairy Hongli.

"Follow me." Hong Liyun waved his sleeves, took off in the wind, and flew to the top of the red building.

An Bulang followed the volley and walked up lightly.

Although he can't resonate with the heaven and the earth, he still has a lot of knowledge in the art of Yukong.

The two just disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Okay, okay, the competition is over, everyone is starting to enter the second stage, eating, drinking, and having fun!" Feng Lan clapped her hands, and the red building suddenly shone with colorful lights, and very exciting music began to play, and all the enchanting women floated from the red building. Go to the stage and start dancing.

The annual nightlife in the Red House has begun.

"Female disciples are free. If male disciples want to stay, they need to pay ten more spirit stones. Those who like to stay, those who have no money to go home." Feng Lan's voice spread throughout the red building.

Immediately, many male cultivators paid money, and most of the male cultivators chose to stay.

There are drinks and side dishes here, and you can also enjoy the performance of Nonghuazong beauties, why not do it?

In fact, they still have some small thoughts in their hearts. According to the past situation, some girls from the Flower Sect who are right in their eyes may even take the initiative to hook up with outstanding male cultivators.

But this time, they were very depressed.

They found that the minds of these nuns were not on them at all. The disciples and elders of Nonghua Sect are all discussing the matter of Fairy Hongli and Daozi An Bulang. There are quite a few women who even chanted that they would not marry An Bulang, and they loved An Bulang no matter what, their minds were full of An Bulang, as if they were bewildered.

Alas... All the male cultivators sighed.

An Bulang reversed the style of the flower sect with just one face!

These women seem to have all become An Bulang's fan support group!

"It's terrifying to be able to do this with just one face." Rong Zhou shook his head.

"Well, if I wasn't straight enough, maybe I would have been fascinated by An Bulang's glance back." Situ Nan drank a glass of wine, looked at Li Junmo who was beside him, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly , said, "Don't feel inferior, it's not your problem, it's because the opponent is too strong!"

As he said that, he couldn't help looking at the other table, holding the sword, Liu Qing with a cold face, couldn't help trembling, even the top sword cultivators like the Divine Sword Sect couldn't bear An Bulang The charm, they really did not lose wrongly.

Many male cultivators looked up at the top of the red building with envious expressions on their faces.

At this time, in the topmost house of the Red Mansion.

The red sleeves add fragrance, and the beauty is picturesque.

Hongli just sat opposite An Bulang, brewing hot tea, her slender and flexible slender hands fluttered like art, just watching it made people feel refreshed.

She was not in a hurry to talk to An Bulang, and concentrated on what she was doing.

The teapot's crystal clear light red tea fell into the white jade teacup, and there was a crisp tinkling sound, as if the state of mind of the two of them was clear, transparent and full of waves.

"Nonghuazong has ten miles of red leaves. This red maple spirit tea is produced from one of the maple trees that give birth to spirits. It is sweet and clear at the first taste, but it is hot and fiery aftertaste. Please taste it if you are not a fool." Hongli moved gracefully Handing a cup of tea to the young man in white in front of him, the voice of speaking made people feel soft all over.

An Bulang took it and took a sip. Sure enough, there was a sweet taste in his mouth, and the aftertaste was endless after swallowing it. There was even a warm current flowing through his body. This kind of tea should be regarded as high-grade in the Bailing Empire. Drinking a lot of it will help you practice, just like swallowing spirit stones.

"Sect Master Hongli is ingenious, and the tea he makes is endlessly memorable. It is a great honor to be able to drink tea from the Sovereign." An Bulang praised with a smile.

Hongli smiled lightly and said: "Don't be a prostitute, you are being polite. It is my honor to be able to make tea for the most beautiful man in the world."

An Bulang didn't expect Hongli to call him the most beautiful man in the world.

He didn't humbly refuse, but accepted it gladly.

Since he came down to earth, he has never seen anyone more handsome than him, and this title makes him feel no pressure.

Not to mention the most beautiful man in the world, even in the sky, he is also a well-known beautiful man on the list of gods.

"By the way, I asked you to talk because I have something important to tell you." An Bulang said.

Hongli was stunned, thinking that chatting is not about slowly communicating and cultivating feelings, so is it necessary to talk about the key points so soon? Isn't it to confess?

"Well... what's the matter, please tell me if you are not a prodigal son..."

"You guys who make flowers, don't you have eighteen styles of making flowers?"

As soon as these words came out, Hongli's white and tender face immediately turned bright red.

Her skin was crystal clear and white, wearing a red dress, it was like lychee meat wrapped in lychee skin, tender and tender. Hongli, Hongli, people live up to their name.

Now when it comes to the Eighteen Styles of Nonghua, Hongli's tender and tender face suddenly turns red and becomes more alluring, making people want to kiss Fangze.

"This...that is the supreme skill of our Nonghua Sect...why does Taoist Bulang bring this up?"

Hongli was extremely shy at this time, if other men mentioned this, she would slap him like a hooligan without saying a word! But if An Bulang mentioned it, she became shy for some reason.

An Bulang looked at Hongli, and said solemnly: "Eighteen styles of making flowers... There are actually nineteen movements!!"

boom!

As soon as this statement came out.

Hongli froze on the spot.