Hou San paused, and his hand that had been brewing for a long time before he was ready to make the last punch hung in the air, and the sudden pause almost flashed his old waist.

At this moment, Hou San is so inflated that he already regards himself as the first in the world, and he is about to put on a high-ranking reprimand when he stares at him.

When he turned his head to see clearly that it was the beautiful face that spoke, his eyes, which were bigger than a bull's eye, instantly bent, and the corners of his mouth grinned with a flattering smile: "Boss, please give me orders if you have something, the third son is ready to be sent at any time." ”

Xia Yutong was stunned, and when he saw the old face full of wrinkles when he laughed, he brazenly called himself the little third son .......

Dwarf oil~ A chill inexplicably rose in my heart.

"Shameless! I'm not afraid of face cramps!" the dog scolded in his heart, looking disdainful.

"Shameless, look at this minion, it's still a little third son, why isn't it called Xiao Lizi! In other words, you demon beasts have a long lifespan, this guy wouldn't really stay in the palace a hundred years ago, right?" Jiang Yifeng speculated maliciously.

The dog nodded approvingly, and the two sours looked at each other, and couldn't help but feel the same hatred for the enemy.

Xia Yutong stabilized his mind: "Ahem, wait~ Hou Daoyou, you still call me Xia Daoyou." ”

"Don't don't, the third son can't afford to be called 'you', Xia Daoyou is a villain!"

Hou San bent over, rubbed his hands and smiled, and the corner of his eyes turned into a Taoist friend after getting the boss's signal.

In fact, Xiao Chen also thinks that the title of the proprietress is good, but if he insists, there is a risk of being scratched into a big face, so if you think about it, you should bear it.

"This person is the deacon of the guild, if he is killed here, the matter will be big, and I ask Hou Daoyou's subordinates to show mercy. Xia Yutong's beautiful eyes looked at the pig's head that was slumped on the ground, and her red lips opened lightly.

After all, it was because of her.

If Deacon Zeng was really killed, the guild would definitely pursue her responsibility when the time came, and maybe even her daughter and the man.

This is the result that Xia Yutong didn't want to see, so he had to stand up for the pig's head...... No, plead for Deacon Zeng.

"Tonic ~ tonic stupid nest. In the face of death threats, Deacon Zeng completely abandoned his dignity and begged for mercy when he opened his teeth and was knocked out of his leaky mouth.

"...... this?" Hou San hesitated, there were some things that he could not decide.

Killing that guy is the boss's order, and he doesn't dare to disobey it, and even if he wants to, he has no ability!

Don't look at yourself majestic and punching like an epilepsy patient, but the person who really does it is the boss behind him, he wants to kill people, who can stop him?

The atmosphere of the scene froze, Deacon Zeng's life and death were in the minds of others, and he could hear the violent beating of his heart when he sat on the ground.

Suddenly, a foundation building monk in the jungle ran over with a phone and saluted respectfully: "Senior, President Mu wants to ask the little brother behind you to answer the phone. ”

Hou San was stunned, and turned his head to look at the request.

Xiao Chen pursed his lips and said lightly: "I don't know, I don't answer." ”

"Okay, give ....... Monk Zhuji was about to hand over the phone subconsciously, but the outstretched receiver suddenly paused, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Did he mishear that the other party refused to answer President Mu's call?

Eh~ Everyone present was stunned, their eyes widened in disbelief.

On the other side of the phone is the Wood President of the Cultivator Guild, representing the face of the guild, and even the patriarch of the big family has to respectfully shout the president when he sees it.

Even the president's face is not sold, this young master is probably the only one.

"It's worthy of being a big guy, it's capricious!" Yang Changsheng and the others secretly gave a thumbs up.

"What an arrogant boy!" the voice came to the other side through the microphone, Mu Chen's pale brow thumped, and his heart was more certain of his previous guess.

Monk Zhuji blinked his eyes in confusion, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, standing in place, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Alas~, this guy has swelled with his medical skills. Xia Yutong covered his smooth forehead, stepped forward and whispered: "After all, the other party is the president, so let's take it." ”

"Okay, give you face. Xiao Chen smiled.

Xia Yutong was full of black lines, and secretly wondered if he should have a good talk with this guy when he was free, and if he wanted to eat in the cultivation realm, it was better not to offend the president.

Monk Tsukiki breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly lowered the phone.

was stared at by Hou San like a thief, and everyone was furious, especially since he had just beaten Monk Jindan into a pig's head!

After taking the phone, an old man with a bun on his head and a gray beard appeared on the screen, with a gentle smile on his old face, which was very much like a fairy wind and bones.

Mu Chen said gently: "Can Xiaoyou sell the old man a thin noodle and spare Deacon Zeng's life?"

"Who are you?" Xiao Chen pouted.

"Eh!" Mu Chen was choked, gritted his teeth and introduced himself: "Old man Mu Chen, he is the vice president of the Xiuzhen Guild!"

"Something?" Xiao Chen said lightly.

With Mu Chen's years of qi cultivation kung fu, his forehead was also pounding with anger at this moment, and his first sentence was in vain?

If it weren't for the fact that the entire cultivation world was paying attention to this matter now, in order to save the guild's face, Deacon Zeng had to be rescued.

In a change of temper, he's going to slap the table and call this hateful boy a duel!

Mu Chen suppressed the urge to slap the other party to death in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "Please let Deacon Zeng go, okay?"

Xiao Chen pursed his lips: "Why?"

"You~!" Mu Chen was so angry that he even wondered if he had misjudged, and the other party might be a stunned young man who didn't understand anything!

However, thinking of the other party's arrogant behavior of daring to defy the guild and severely inflict on the four Jindan monks in the Colosseum, he was a little hesitant.

Xia Yutong couldn't help but persuade in a low voice: "After all, people are presidents, pay attention to your attitude." ”

"Oh, good. Xiao Chen nodded, and turned his gaze to the phone: "After that, hang up if it's okay." ”

"......" Xia Yutong was full of black lines, and what he said just now was in vain.

"Wait!" Mu Chen's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Little friend, no matter what Deacon Zeng did wrong, please leave it to the guild to deal with." In this regard, the guild can give you a certain amount of spirit stone compensation. ”

"This can be had!" Xia Yutong heard the spirit stone, and his big black eyes sparkled.

Xiao Chen wanted to refuse, and then hung up the phone.

But seeing the beautiful face beside him with a cute look on his face, he couldn't help sighing: "Okay, see how sincere you are, just compensate 10,000 spirit stones." ”

Duang~

"One~10,000 spirit stones!" Xia Yutong felt dizzy in his head.

Mu Chen pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it's just 10,000!" However, you have to go to the guild to collect it in person, don't you dare?"

Syllable~

Xiao Chen snapped his fingers: "Deal!"