Hearing Ouyang Zhen's words, several people next to him suddenly looked stunned.

One of them, a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old young man, said: "I just said that I always felt that something was wrong, and it turned out to be because of this. ”

The others nodded.

Only Beitang drank and rolled his eyes, with a thoughtful look on his face.

caught the three Lang Dong in the crowd, their eyes were slightly bright.

Walked over leisurely, completely ignoring Ning Sheng and the others with a vigilant face, and greeted Lang Dong familiarly: "Brother Lang, I didn't expect to meet here, it's really fate!" ”

Lang Dong didn't expect Beitang to take the initiative to greet him, and his tone was very polite.

was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "I didn't expect to meet Beitang Gongzi here." ”

One sentence, and then there is no follow-up.

He is not good at dealing with people, not to mention that he is not in charge here, and he is afraid that there will be many mistakes.

A trace of depression flashed quickly from Beitang's face, probably knowing that there was no useful information to be exchanged from Lang Dong, Beitangchu's eyes rolled again, and he turned his gaze to Ning Sheng.

With a harmless smile like a big boy next door, he asked Ning Sheng: "I see that my sister has an extraordinary temperament, I don't know which family she comes from?" ”

He is familiar with all the people of the ten major sects.

But apart from the seven families of them, not everyone knew him.

Although I feel that these people are really raw, I can't imagine how these people would have come in if they weren't from those "small families".

As for strength, there is always something special that hides the strength of a person.

He wasn't Ouyang Zhen's inexperienced idiot.

Ning Sheng was thinking about how to answer this sentence, when Shen Ling stepped forward and stood between her and Beitang.

Using his body to isolate Beitang's gaze, he looked at Ning Sheng's gaze, frowned, and said, "We don't seem to have this obligation to report our own family for Beitang Young Master." ”

Ning Sheng sensed the deep meaning of Shen Ling's action, and although the current situation was grim, the corners of his lips still involuntarily slowly hooked up a shallow arc.

Beitang also realized that he had inadvertently caused something, smiled apologetically at Shen Ling, and said, "It's the little brother who is abrupt." ”

After a pause, he said again: "Since we met, we are fate, I wonder if the little brother has the honor to have a good time with you?" ”

As he spoke, his mind moved slightly, and he carried two small dark brown wine jars in his hands, although the mouth of the altar had a red seal, it still could not prevent the rich aroma of wine from wafting out of the jar.

Smelling the intoxicating aroma of wine, many Xuanjia soldiers subconsciously made swallowing movements.

Realizing that he was so unproductive, his face turned slightly red.

At this moment, Ouyang Zhen, who had completely lost his patience, suddenly spoke: "Beitang, are you sick in the brain?" What to drink at this time! ”

As she spoke, she walked a few steps to Beitang's side, her disdainful gaze swept over those Xuanjia soldiers, and finally landed on the location of the entrance of the cave.

His eyes lit up suddenly, and he said happily: "This group of people is surrounding this cave entrance, there must be something in it, maybe it is inheritance!" ”

Hearing the word "inheritance", the eyes of the young people who were with her suddenly lit up, as if there was a flame burning inside. Breathing became rapid, too.

Gear up, ready to fight with the Xuanjia Army at any time to compete for the inheritance.

Beitang's expression changed slightly, slowly narrowed his eyes, and warned Ouyang Zhen: "Don't mess around!" ”