Jiang Ruan took Tu Shanyu to the bathroom, "Can you?"

Tu Shanyu looked at him that he was only five years old and not tall, Jiang Ruan was really afraid that he wouldn't even be able to touch the flush button alone.

Tu Shanyu twisted and nodded slightly, "I'...... Of course I can. ”

Even though he's small, he's a man.

"Okay, then you go in, I'll wait for you at the door," Jiang Ruan said, leaning against the door, picking his fingers.

Tu Shanyu lowered his expression and walked into the bathroom.

There was already a man standing on the side of the sink in the bathroom, holding a sword on his body, as if waiting for someone.

"Master," as soon as Tu Shanyu entered, the man knelt down on one knee and presented the sword with both hands, "This is the original lot, the Taiyin Sword." ”

Tu Shanyu dragged his half-sized body, touched the sword expressionlessly, and pulled out a small part, "This is the treasure that the Song family has hidden for hundreds of years?"

Fu pushed the sword back with great force, and the people holding the sword staggered according to his strength.

Tu Shanyu took out a handkerchief from the man's pocket, slowly wiped each knuckle, and watched the legendary sword used by the ancestor of the Song family to slay demons and eliminate demons around the man.

Legend has it that this sword once killed demons and evil for the god king, and it is also said that this sword has slashed the faint king, and it is a treasure that the Song family has guarded for generations.

It's just that a few years ago, there was a highly skilled thief who teamed up with a bunch of people to find a way to steal this sword.

That's why this sword appeared at the Wanzhou auction.

However, there are also rumors that the people who invest in the treasure are those famous neurotic pavilion masters in Wanzhou.

But there is no basis for this, and no one on the road dares to really slander the people of Wanzhou, so they can only spread it in private, and they don't dare to get it to the front at all.

"But that's it," Tu Shanyu glanced at the Taiyin Sword coldly, attached a handkerchief to the hilt of the sword, and easily drew out the entire sword.

casually pulled a few sword flowers, and the posture was very handsome.

But on Tu Shanyu's small body now, it looks a little funny.

"Oh, meet again, hello!"

Jiang Soft's crisp voice suddenly sounded at the door.

Tu Shanyu threw it away casually, inserted the sword back into the sword holster, and waved his hand, "Bring this sword back to the clan, and send someone to send a message to the Song family, telling them that the Taiyin Sword is here, and I want the real ruler of the Song family to exchange his most important treasure." ”

"Yes!" the man was obedient and quickly disappeared into the bathroom with his sword.

In the next second, before Tu Shanyu's expression could change back, Song Jingzhen, who was wearing a white mask, walked in.

Looking at his posture, he didn't want to do business.

Because he locked the door as soon as he entered, and then he dodged in front of Tu Shanyu to block Tu Shanyu who wanted to go out.

"Big brother, do you have something wrong?" Tu Shanyu rubbed his big eyes, tilted his head and smiled sweetly at Song Jingzhen.

But Song Jingzhen didn't eat him at all, didn't say a word, stepped forward and grabbed Tu Shanyu's collar, and pushed him against the wall.

Tu Shanyu didn't want his clothes to get on the wall of the bathroom, so he had to wrap his hands behind his back with a handkerchief and press on the wall to secretly exert his strength.

It was this move that made Song Jingzhen more sure that this little cub was the one he thought of.

"The patriarch of the dignified Tushan clan has been reduced to the point of being photographed by 80 million?" Song Jingzhen lowered his head and sarcastically condescendingly.