She and Lan Chengche are the best in their hearts?

Duanmu Ya looked dumbfounded.

She knew that the Lans liked her, but she didn't expect to like her so much. She actually equated her with her own son...

"Yes!"

Master Lan nodded in agreement without hesitation. After nodding, he was worried that Duanmu Yawang would feel embarrassed. He smiled and said, "Chun'er, don't be so direct. Be careful to frighten Deyin."

Gong Yudechun turned his head to look at Duanmu Ya.

Duanmu Yawang waved her hand, "No way..." In fact, it's really a bit...

"That's good."

Gong Yu Dechun heaved a sigh of relief. After pouring the tea to Duanmu Yawang, he reached out and brought the pastry on one side to Duanmu Yawang, saying: "Deyin, this is a fragrant flower cake unique to Mo Dazong, with a strong fragrance. The entrance is tender and delicious. You can try it."

"good."

The hospitality is difficult, and the fragrance of this fragrant flower cake is really good. She even started to twist a piece while eating while chatting with the Lans. The atmosphere was very relaxed.

When they were chatting, people kept looking at them, and there was a lot of discussion.

Everyone is a big group and they are familiar with each other. Therefore, before the meal, they will get up to greet each other and chat with each other. However, Duanmu Yawang found that no one seemed to come over to say hello to the Lans. mean.

When many people passed by their table, they stopped and glanced at them, then took a look at Duanmu Yawang, then turned and passed them directly and left.

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes sinking.

The faces of the Lans were not good, Gong Yu Dechun said, "Deyin, you shouldn't care about them."

How could Duanmu Yawang care, and said seriously: "I have lived with them for a long time, and there is nothing to care about, but you, I am causing you trouble, right?"

"What kind of trouble is this?"

The Lans were full of serious faces, "They don't understand you, they don't know the situation. Gao Yang looks down on people. He used to think he was a good person, but now he sees it clearly."

Duanmu Yawang sighed, not knowing what to say.

In this world, the eye color is a status symbol. When a chicken appears in a group of cranes, no matter who it is, it will be unsightly.

Of course, judging a person directly with their eyes is indeed narrow enough, which is not in line with the name of their so-called big sect.

However, not everyone is like this.

Not long after they finished speaking, Duanmu Yawang saw a few familiar people approaching and politely handed over to the Lan couple: "Mrs. Lan, Master Lan."

"It turns out to be colleagues from the Sundae School."

The Lans smiled and stood up, and returned the gift, and said to the eldest one: "Elder Yan, I heard that Sect Master Xun and the Second Sect Master are both involved, so I can't come in person for the time being, right?"

"Yes."

Elder Yan nodded.

Lan Yongfeng asked earnestly: "I don't know when the two masters will come? I haven't fought against Sect Master Xun in these years. The memory of the fight a few years ago is deep, and I really want to let the two overlords give me some advice."

"This is undecided for the time being. Because of the unexpected incident, the two sect masters must deal with it personally. I have not heard the news coming." When Elder Yan said, his old face was full of pity: "In fact, the two sect masters also want to teach Master Lan. Fan, I’ve been nagging for years."

"Hahaha, there will be opportunities in the future."

"Yes, there will be a chance."

Here they were chatting, and the juniors behind Elder Yan looked at Duanmuya, Duanmuya looked at her cheeks, and blinked at them: "Master Yi Dao, there are seats available, do you want to sit together?"

"No thanks."

Yi Dao shook his head, hesitated, and asked her: "By the way, Master Gongyu, would you participate in the Wulin Competition?"

As soon as these words came out, I wonder if it was Duanmu Yawang's illusion, she could feel the whole scene suddenly turn from lively to silent, she could hardly hear any noise.

She raised her eyebrows: "Why does Master Yi Dao ask like this?"

Yi Dao coughed lightly and said, "People who come to this martial arts competition generally need to have a trial..."

"Oh, that's the case." Duanmu Yawang was about to speak with a sudden enlightenment. Suddenly, a few teams of people in different clothes walked towards them and said with a grin: "Brother Yi Dao, it's too much for you to ask like this. It's impolite. Recently, people have chosen to come to Mo Daozong at this time. Naturally, they want to show their talents in the martial arts competition."

When the man said, his voice was grinning, his voice was frivolous, and the words were full of teasing, and there was a hint of schadenfreude.

Duanmu Ya looked and listened, you turned your head and followed the sound, and you saw a man with purple eyes and silver hair, wearing a brown robe, and a sun-looking man in his twenties painted on the chest of the robe, with a good look on his face. Staring at her.

Not only did he not feel embarrassed at all when he met her gaze, he also raised his chin at her with a slightly provocative look, and smiled and invited: "Gongyu Deyin, right? On the day of the dance forest meeting, I hope I am fortunate to be able to ask you for advice."

As soon as these words came out, before Duanmu Yawang could respond, some people laughed.

The provocation and ridicule of the other party is very obvious. At this time, if you don't participate in the dance forest meeting, you will probably be said to be embarrassed, but you don't dare to participate.

If you participate...

"Are you a disciple of Fen Tianzong?"

How can Gongyu Dechun endure such provocations by others, and said coldly: "Because of the different eyes, mocking others in public, is this your etiquette for the Burning Heaven Sect?"

"Why is Mrs. Lan so annoyed?"

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a picture of the sun on his chest walked steadily from the other side, and said unceremoniously as he walked: "Ignoring the rules of the Wulin Master, he hastily brought the blue-eyed person up here. If we say that our Fen Tianzong has no manners, Mrs. Lan, Master Lan, it seems that you have no morals."

"you……"

"Madam, don't be impatient." Master Lan stretched out his hand and interrupted the angry Madame Lan, raising his eyes coldly at the people: "Sect Master Feng, when did the Wulin Masters rule that the blue-eyed people should not be allowed in?"

Sect Master Feng choked, and then asked: "When did the Wulin Competition require the blue-eyed people to come in?" After that, before Master Lan could speak, he questioned: "Besides, the Wulin Competition had a clear stipulation. , Those who come to participate must have a certain level of strength. In each martial arts competition, no one below the level of a spiritualist has ever come to participate. Don’t tell me that he now has no blue hair. The pupil, has surpassed the spiritual master level!"

Master Lan sneered, and was about to speak, but saw that Duanmu Yawang was still holding his cheeks, and said lightly: "Sect Master Feng is right, why so much nonsense, I am not at the level of a spiritualist, then martial arts will be better than you. I knew it."