Chapter 960 No One Can Stop Me From Pretending

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Finally, Xu Que and Er Gouzi left that alley!

He doesn't care what the burly man will do in the end, nor what will happen to the woman or the prince next door, anyway, gently, I'm coming, gently, I'm leaving, I wave my sleeves, only take Take an invitation card.

Everything else is none of my business!

"Fuck, boy, how did you find out that there was something wrong with the words in that copybook just now? It's too 666!" Er Gouzi followed behind, with a shocked expression on his face.

"Huh, this kind of old stalk, who in my Zhatian gang can't see it?" Xu Que snorted coldly and walked away.

"This deity is also from the Zhatian Gang, why can't you see it? Hey, boy, don't go, make it clear!"

One person and one dog go away!

Xu Que was walking along the way, and also looking at the invitations. He got a general idea of ​​the Dong family's banquet. It was some elegant programs, such as reciting poems, playing the piano and singing songs, and meeting friends through martial arts.

These things are nothing to Xu Que at all!

With a system in hand, what can he do?

The only thing that confuses him is that it says at the end of the invitation that there is no winner or loser in all discussions!

"It's strange, if there is no distinction between winners and losers, then it's a fart? Why are you asking for a kiss?" Xu Que wondered.

Er Gouzi glanced at it, and asked curiously, "Could it be to see the feeling? Look at the face?"

Xu Que was shocked immediately: "Then I'm sure I'll win?"

"Fuck! That god will also participate!" Er Gouzi immediately stroked the hair on his head with a proud expression on his face.

But the next moment, it put its paws down, wrinkled its face, and shouted angrily: "Damn it, this teddy dog ​​is crazy, he got a pile of shampoo on the head of this god, and he didn't flush it. Boy , take this deity to wash your hair first!"

"Wash your ass, there is life in your shampoo, you can't just wash it off!" Xu Que replied.

"What? Shampoo with life?" Er Gouzi was startled, and laughed wildly: "There is such a shampoo in the world? 666, if I eat it, wouldn't it be a great tonic?"

"do not……"

Just as Xu Que yelled, Er Gouzi had already put his paw into his mouth.

Fuck!

Xu Que suddenly felt nauseated and covered his forehead. The picture was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

He turned around and left, holding the invitation, and began to inquire about the location of the Dong family.

However, Dong's house is very easy to find, just ask casually, it is located in the center of the city, the attic is built higher than anyone else, resplendent and majestic.

When Xu Que and Er Gouzi appeared at the door, they looked up at the Dong family building, and couldn't help but lose their minds for a while.

"Damn, the iron tower in Japan is not as tall as it! These people build such a tall building, aren't they afraid of falling to death?" Er Gouzi exclaimed.

"Who would be afraid of falling to death these days?" Xu Que smiled lightly.

Looking from a distance, the entire Dong family building is indeed very imposing, towering into the sky.

He stepped forward, handed in the invitation card, and was soon warmly received by a servant.

Before entering the building, you have to pass through a spacious courtyard with pools, pavilions, waterside pavilions, pavilions, rockery and strange rocks, and fierce beasts carved on the surrounding walls and roof ridges. It seems that it will fly away at any time.

"Prince Wang, the villain has brought you here, please do what you want!"

Soon, Xu Que and Er Gouzi arrived outside the pavilion smoothly. After the little servant said a word, he hurriedly retreated to meet the rest of the guests.

There are quite a few young masters who came to the banquet this time, and the First Domain City is so big, no matter how many people there are in this group of servants, they are still very busy.

Before Xu Que stepped into the pavilion, he already noticed that many people came inside.

The decoration in the pavilion is also extraordinary and luxurious, with golden roofs and stone walls, colorful colors, and brocade and satin embroidered carpets on the floor.

There are many small tables all around, and there are all kinds of refreshments on the table. After the guests arrive, they will find their own places to sit down and talk with each other.

Xu Que directly sat down in a very front but not too conspicuous seat.

This kind of position is a pretentious position. If you want to keep a low profile, you will be easily overlooked. If you become a blockbuster, you can become the focus of everyone's attention and will not be covered up.

Er Gouzi was even more upright. As soon as he arrived, he didn't say a word, and went directly to the refreshments, and started a harvest like a wolf.

After a while, there were more and more people in the lobby, all handsome sons and gentlemen, each one could see that they were quite powerful, and even had extraordinary backgrounds.

Xu Que remained aloof throughout the whole process, sitting on the spot with his eyes closed and resting his mind, and was not accosted by anyone.

Because there are not a few pretenders like him in the arena.

After more than half an hour, the lobby of the pavilion was almost full of people.

A servant girl came out and shouted in a crisp voice: "Miss Maid Maid would like to say to all the young masters, thank you for coming, and the banquet will begin!"

As soon as the words were finished, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in the central position.

It's just that the veil hangs low in that place, creating a hazy and mysterious atmosphere. Only people can be seen, but no real person can be seen.

On the curtain hook next to the veil, there are still strings of sachets hanging, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

The rest of the people might not be able to see anything, but Xu Que was different. He concentrated his true energy, narrowed his eyes slightly, and directly saw everything behind the veil.

Immediately afterwards, he was slightly stunned.

Behind the veil, sat a young woman with a beautiful appearance and an overwhelming beauty. In terms of temperament and appearance, she was no worse than Liu Jingning and the others.

But the temperament in her body is very quiet and graceful, with a little innocence, and a trace of Xiaorou.

Xu Que couldn't help but want to go back to the Four Continents as soon as possible.

Since Xiaorou's resurrection, he has been cultivating in the Nanzhou Secret Realm, and he hasn't really seen her again. Now that he sees this daughter of the Dong family, Xu Que can't help but start to miss Xiaorou.

"Thank you for your support, my lords. Today's banquet is intended for exchange and learning. You are all talented people. As the host today, the little girl will first throw a brick to attract jade and present a little poem!"

At this time, Miss Dong's Qianjin spoke in person, took out a scroll of characters from behind the veil, and handed it to the maid.

The servant girl took the copybook, stepped out, and read out the poem.

Immediately, all the guests applauded, and there were countless praises and praises.

Only Xu Que sat in his original position, with an indifferent and cold expression on his face, and shook his head slightly.

"I have always heard that Ms. Dong's family is knowledgeable and talented, and now I have finally seen it. I also wrote a poem recently, please give me your advice!" At this time, a young man stood up and was very polite.

Immediately, he began to read poetry.

Everyone listened quietly, until the poem was finished, the whole hall burst into applause again.

Only Xu Que was still shaking his head, as if two words were written on his face - "spicy chicken"!

After a few breaths, someone got up again and recited the poem again.

This time it was a good poem, which attracted many people to stand up and applaud.

But Xu Que still shook his head.

Afterwards, no matter who read the poem, Xu Que shook his head, disgusted and sneered.

Many people noticed these actions of his, but they ignored them and turned a blind eye, not to mention no one opened their mouths to scold him.

After a while, Xu Que was puzzled.

What do you mean by that?

Is the heart really that big?

This sage's head is about to break off, such obvious ridicule, you are quick to open your mouths and scold me, how can I pretend to be slapped in the face?

Do you want to save my face if you look like this?

"Hmph, it seems that we still have to put on a little more force!" Xu Que snorted coldly in his heart, just as he was about to stand up.

But the voice of Miss Dong's daughter came from inside the veil.

"You all are really knowledgeable and talented. The little girl has benefited a lot today, so this is the end of poetry."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Que's face turned dark instantly.

Nima, is this the end?

I didn't even have time to pretend, why did it end?

Does this mean that if you can't pretend to be coercive, you will be fooled?

"Everyone!"

At this time, Miss Dong's daughter spoke again, her voice was melodious, clear and sweet.

"I think you all know that the little girl has always liked the rhythm, why not let's learn the rhythm of the zither next, what do you think?"

She asked a word, and everyone present responded immediately.

"Okay, actually, I also like temperament!"

"Haha, I just happen to have a little research on rhythm, so I can show my shame today!"

"Miss Dong, I dare you to play the previous song first, and let me learn it later!"

"That's right, that's right, Miss Dong, I'm actually seriously ill, and I don't have much time left. I want to hear you play a song before I die, so I can rest in peace."

Everyone shouted.

Xu Que wasn't idle this time either. As early as when the daughter of the Dong family proposed to discuss the rhythm, he had already summoned the system, entered the mall interface, and exchanged for the song collection.

I missed the poetry discussion just now, and I absolutely can't miss this temperament competition.

Since these people don't want to take the initiative to send them up to slap them in the face, then this dubious saint can only do it himself!

Today, no one can stop me from pretending to be aggressive!

The tempo is so compelling, I'm set!

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