小说:第一龙帅(后续入口)

It broke our hearts.

"Sister, just stay here! I'm going now!" Fang Hao gave a haha ??and walked away.

The situation here is naturally seen by the guests, whispering one by one, and the words are unbearable: "That is the waste son of the Fang family? He looks handsome, but it is a waste..."

"It's not just waste? He's still a bad guy. In the past, Fang Tianhao held Qingzhu in his hand for fear of falling, and he was afraid of changing his mouth. Look now? Arrange them in the corner with a decent wine and food. nothing……"

At this moment, the banquet officially began.

Everyone pushed their cups and changed their cups, so it was so lively.

Only in the corner where Xiao Yi and the others were, there were only two cold dishes, which was extremely desolate.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Fang Zheng, who was sitting at the main table, gave a light cough and saw that everyone was looking at him. Then he said, "Xiaohao, didn't you specially prepare birthday gifts? Don't you pay grandpa birthday?"

"okay!"

Fang Hao’s face was red. In the past birthday banquets, Fang Qingzhu was the protagonist. Now it’s finally his turn. He stepped forward with a smile: "Grandpa, grandson has prepared a century-old blood ginseng for you. I wish you good luck. Shoubi Nanshan."

The century-old blood ginseng is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver. Fang Tianhao smiled from ear to ear, "Good grandson, grandpa likes your gift very much!"

Fang Hao was proud of himself, but on the surface he was pretending to be humble: "Grandpa likes it!"

"Patriarch, the little brother is far away from the king who can't come back to attend your birthday banquet. When he left, he specifically told me to give it to you personally!"

After a month of cultivation, Fang Ao has basically recovered, but his voice has become a bit cold and sharp. He held the jade box in both hands and sent it to Fang Tianhao. "The younger brother knows that the master likes to study the sword book, this "Falling Leaves Sword Technique" is I hope the Patriarch can like it!"

hiss!

Everyone took a deep breath, exclaiming again and again: "This "Falling Leaves Sword Art" is worth at least one hundred thousand taels of silver!"