Chapter 1667: I'm Here to Piss People Off (3) Ask for a Monthly Ticket

The result is at this moment...

"puff!!"

A mist of water sprayed directly on Zhuge Yin's body, leaving little watermarks on his fine clothes.

Zhuge Yin's face changed instantly, and he turned his head to see who dared to be so powerless to him.

Instead, he saw a handsome young man coughing while patting his chest, with a suspicious gleam at the corner of his mouth, and holding an empty teacup in his hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I choked on the water! Don't mind!" Seeing Zhuge Yin's gaze, the boy cupped his hands apologetically. And the teenagers beside the boy also stood aside in embarrassment, looking at Zhuge Yin apologetically.

Zhuge Yin faintly wanted to get angry, but he saw the clothes these young men were wearing, which happened to belong to the Yanmo Temple.

Although the strength of Zhulong Hall ranks in the top of the twelve halls, it is only inferior to Yanmo Hall and Xuesha Temple. Even Zhuge Yin is unwilling to fight with people from Yanmo Hall in public. With his strength, he couldn't see the level of spiritual power of the young man spraying water, obviously the other party's strength was higher than his own, Zhuge Yin secretly suppressed his anger, pretending to be gentle and said: "It's okay, it's just some tea. "

"Uh..." The boy who sprayed water smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I happened to eat something while drinking water just now...so..."

Zhuge Yin's face changed slightly, and he immediately looked down at the hem of his clothes, and as expected, he saw some pieces of fruit pulp sticking to his clothes, looking disgusted and anxious.

"Young master, go back and change your clothes first. Jinghong Palace has already arranged accommodation for us." A disciple of Zhulongdian saw that Zhuge Yin's expression was wrong, and hurried forward to change the topic.

The corners of Zhuge Yin's mouth twitched slightly, suppressing the urge to strangle him to death, and nodded silently.

"Yan'er, you will take care of the rest." After saying that, Zhuge Yin left quickly.

He couldn't bear to have him in such a suit for a moment.

The disciples of Zhulongdian followed immediately.

On the contrary, the young man who had acted recklessly before scratched his head, and looked at Feiyan who was left alone with a smirk in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, that... I'd better go and apologize to your young master." The boy said embarrassedly.

Feiyan looked at him,

Finally nodded.

"You guys wait here, I'll go and apologize and I'll be back." As he spoke, the boy and Feiyan walked out of everyone's sight.

In the noisy hall, no one noticed where they went.

Away from the noisy crowd, Feiyan led the young man to a remote corner, and after confirming that there was no one around, Feiyan turned his face around, folded his arms around his chest, and the softness and smile on his face had long since disappeared. He disappeared, replaced by a face full of disgust.

"Er Qiao, you'd better dig out everything you just saw from my mind, otherwise I don't mind pulling out your two teeth."

The person who sprayed the tea all over Zhuge Yin was none other than Qiao Chu who came to celebrate his birthday on behalf of Yanmo Temple.

As soon as Feiyan finished speaking, Qiao Chu couldn't help the impulse in his heart, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! Yan'er... ouch... I'm so happy...I really don't know...you can still pretend to be like that...I swear, our little Xiezi and Xiao Ruo together are worth a lot of money. I can't be more feminine than you."