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Wu Miaozhen sneered: "He is a fool, what does he know? Besides his identity and cultivation base, he deserves to sit there."
"Why, Qianluo, you can't bear this fool before you officially get married?"
"Why don't you sit with him and go to the outer courtyard?"
Bai Qianluo held a pair of bare hands and bit her lips.
"Since you all dislike him, then I will sit outside with him."
Bai Qianluo said, and said to Ye Fan: "Don't worry, I will accompany you."
Ye Fan felt uncomfortable. Although this woman was cold, she was actually very kind.
It is estimated that he is a pitiful "idiot" and can't bear to let him sit outside alone.
In fact, the real Ye Guhan probably didn't understand these rules of etiquette, so it wouldn't be much better for him to sit outside.
However, Bai Qian couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart.
That's all, help this silly girl yourself.
Without saying anything, Ye Fan turned his head and walked out a few steps before sitting down in the middle of the main table!
Not only that, Ye Fan picked up a spirit fruit and gnawed it on himself.
The juice splashed, and the seat was suddenly dirty.
"Damn it! This fool is crazy?!" Wu Miaozhen screamed furiously.
"Ye Guhan! Get out of here!"
Bai Qianhao winked and sent a servant to drag him.
But the servant of the immortal realm couldn't pull Ye Fan when he tried to eat milk.
"Master, this fool is so heavy!"
"You know that if you eat, the cultivation base is low, there is turbid qi in the body, and it is naturally sinking!"
"A filthy thing!" Bai Qianqiong sneered.
Bai Qianhao drew his sword directly and pointed at Ye Fan.
"Fool, don't you get out?"
Ye Fan didn't even look at it, and ate even more happily.
Bai Qianluo couldn't bear it, "噌啷" took out the sword, and opened Bai Qianhao's sword.
"No matter how he is, he is also the young master of the Hanxiang Pavilion. If you hurt him and break the alliance between the two factions, how can you explain it to the Pavilion Master?"
"We will get married next month. Even if he is cut and wounded, he can be cured. What a fool, what do you know?" Bai Qianhao chuckled.
"you dare!?"
Bai Qianluo's pretty face was cold: "He is stupid, but he is also a big living person. What do you think of him? If you say slash it, then slash it?"
Ye Fan felt a little ashamed. Isn't it a bad idea to pretend to be so stupid
This woman is really trying to protect him...
"Bai Qianluo, what's your attitude? For the sake of an idiot, talking to this young master like this?" Bai Qianhao stared.
At this moment, a shout came from outside—
"The pavilion master is here!"
A group of people hurriedly retracted their swords.
The master of the Zangfeng Jiange Pavilion, Bai Zhongkang, brought a few elders over.
"Qianhao, what happened? Why did you quarrel?"
"Grandpa, Hao'er knows that grandpa is coming, so let this fool stay away.
How could he be worthy of being at the same table with his grandfather
It's just that Bai Qianluo refused to let this fool play around here.
Look, grandpa, you didn't even take a seat, this fool sat down by himself, rude! "
The villain Bai Qianhao sue first.
"Pavilion Master! Ye Guhan is not malicious, he may just be hungry," Bai Qianluo said hurriedly.
Ye Fan squinted his eyes, and from the name, he could tell the difference between respect and inferiority.
Even though Bai Qianluo's cultivation base was higher, he only dared to call "Pavilion Master", while Bai Qianhao called "Grandpa" directly.
"Qianhao, why do you have to compete with a congenital mental deficiency?" Bai Zhongkang said lightly, not blaming it.
"Grandpa is right."
"Brother Qianhao, forget it, let this fool sit here, let's stay away from him," Bai Qianqiong said disgustingly.
Everyone was seated now.
However, beside Ye Fan, there was only Bai Qianluo, and on the other side, no one wanted to sit next to him.
Ye Fan wanted to be quiet, the food here was quite delicious, and he enjoyed it himself.
Although these foods are a drop in the bucket for his recovery, there is always no harm in eating more.
The younger generations were busy toasting Bai Zhongkang to please the old man.
Ye Fan didn't care about this so-called family banquet for "Uncle Future".
"Qianluo, take care of this idiot, he's almost done eating half of the table by himself!"
Wu Miaozhen said contemptuously: "How shabby is Hanxiang Pavilion? I haven't eaten anything before?"
"Let him go, he doesn't understand what we are talking about, what can I do except eat?" Bai Jingming sighed.
"Lao San, don't worry, if your silly son-in-law eats up your three veins, your eldest brother will help you." Uncle Bai Jingting grinned.
Bai Jingming had no choice but to laugh, "Thank you, brother..."
The crowd scrambled and talked while eating.
Seeing that Bai Qianluo hadn't eaten anything, Ye Fan drank a few drinks, a little strange.
"You don't want to eat?"
Bai Qianluo shook his head.
Ye Fan didn't think much about it. He picked up a blue dish that he didn't know what to cook with chopsticks and put it on the woman's plate.
"This is delicious, try it," Ye Fan said.
Bai Qianluo was stunned, looking at the dishes on the plate, as if in a daze.
"Don't like it?" Ye Fan wondered, did he commit a taboo
"Haha, Sister Qianluo, you are eating it, anyway, it is your future husband-in-law, don't think he is dirty", Bai Qianqiong sneered.
Bai Qianluo glanced at her sister coldly, picked up the vegetables and ate in.
Bai Zhongkang was a little surprised, and said, "Qianluo, Grandpa hasn't seen you eat food for hundreds of years. It's rare to see it."
"It's just that I have no appetite," Bai Qianluo replied.
"If you are a fool, you will have an appetite? It's a match made in heaven," Bai Qianhao said haha.
Bai Jingting got up at this moment and said, "Father, I was pioneering the battlefield for some time before, and it has been a long time since I hosted a family banquet.
Father is rare today. How about letting the juniors play with the "Royal Sword"? My father is also a good comment? "
"Okay! I haven't studied the swordsmanship of my grandchildren for a long time, to see if you have made any progress," Bai Zhongkang said with a smile.
Ye Fan sounded curious, how could Yujian add to the excitement
Not long after, I saw a few servants who brought a large pool of equipment over.
There are formations on this pool. After it is activated, one after another, water balls fly into the air, with different colors, which are quite gorgeous.
Ye Fan looked at the inner disciple’s test equipment and knew how to play...
Emotion is the sword to pierce these colorful water balls.
In a limited time, the number of pierced water polo balls is considered the winner.
As for the number of swords and speed, there are no restrictions.
There is one thing to say, this test is the basic skills of the swordsman.
"Grandpa, in terms of swordsmanship, among our juniors in the Zangfengjian Pavilion, no one can compare to Brother Qianhao."
"With Brother Qianhao, aren't we all just showing ugliness?" Bai Qianqiong said diligently.
"Haha, you can't say that. Although you can't fight for the first place, you can also fight for the second place!"
Bai Qianhao jokingly smiled at Bai Qianluo: "Qianluo, last time I was better than Yujian. It has been five years, right? Can you make progress in these five years?"