Chapter seventy-two, teasing Wu Caizhi

Of course, Qin Shuyu would not embarrass his father-in-law, and Wu Caizhi, who didn't like this male voice and female appearance, looked at the second daughter's eyes, where there was only desire.

Therefore, he let go of Wang Junyao's hand and stood up, smiling, and said in a loud voice: "Young Master Wu, I don't know if you have ever looked in the mirror on weekdays?"

Wu Caizhi saw Qin Shuyu, who looked a little more sunny and handsome than himself, and slowly walked in front of him, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

He felt a burst of boredom in his heart for no reason, frowned, and shouted: "Young Master Ben is a dignified seven-foot man, how can he care about what his daughter's family did?"

Qin Shuyu stared at Wu Caizhi and smiled even more happily, he shook his head and sighed: "That's really a pity, if Young Master Wu looked in the mirror more, he would never want to know other beauties." ”

Wu Caizhi's face was stunned, and he said, "Oh?"

He really couldn't figure out what the hell this Qin Shuyu was doing.

Don't say it's him, even if everyone present, including Qin Jiazhuang, and even Xu Qingyu, who is already married to Qin Shuyu, is still pretty and sluggish, and his face is confused.

Qin Shuyu suddenly grinned at the corners of his mouth, and laughed: "Because Young Master Wu himself is a big beauty with red lips and white teeth and charming eyes." ”

He became more and more gloomy about Wu Caizhi's face, and he didn't see it at all, and his laughter became more and more presumptuous, and he said, "You say, you are a great beauty, how can you be willing to know other great beauties?"

Poof!

On the stone steps, the two beauties who had sat together suddenly burst out laughing, they hugged each other tightly, their delicate bodies trembling, obviously amused by Qin Shuyu's witticism, but they had to take into account the reserve of their daughter's family.

Wang Heng beside Qin Shuyu, and the two bigwigs of Qinjiazhuang who were sitting on the other side and had excellent cultivation, although they didn't laugh, but the corners of their mouths shook and twitched, and they still betrayed them, and they were trying their best to hold back their laughter.

Several major jade merchant bosses, Zhao Jian, and Ma Ziwei, did not have such strong endurance, and they had turned their faces away, shrugged their shoulders one by one.

Even Zhou Tianwen and others, who were their own people, raised their hands to cover their mouths and coughed lightly.

The onlookers naturally didn't dare to show any smiles, but their faces were obviously a little redder than just now, as if they had been brushed with a layer of blood.

There is really no one else who has the slightest smile, only Xiang Kun, he still has a stinky face, he regrets a little that he didn't tell these two sons in advance that they don't have the cheap words of Qin Shuyu.

This owes too much.

As the humiliated Wu Caizhi, it was even more impossible to laugh, he raised his right hand, his whole body trembled and pointed at Qin Shuyu, and said word by word: "You are a little trader who dares to make fun of Young Master Ben." ”

Qin Shuyu's figure was clearly reflected in his black pupils, and as soon as the words were squeezed out, there seemed to be a purple fire burning suddenly inside.

And when the raging purple flame pounced on that figure, Qin Shuyu only felt that a wave of heat that made him feel bored and powerless quickly surged into his chest.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, just a little curious.

He rarely encountered this type of flame, it was not scorching or blazing, but it had the property of attacking the cultivator's mind.

However, if he wanted to influence Qin Shuyu's mind, the strength of the Purple Flame's attack was obviously far from enough, because the strange scarlet light on the Blood Twilight Sword only had a slight impact on him.

I saw that as soon as his eyes stared, the feeling of depression in his chest disappeared.

However, Qin Shuyu still took a big step back in an extremely exaggerated manner, stretched out his hand to Wu Caizhi, and exclaimed: "Hey, Young Master Wu, don't look at me, a little trader, with such fiery eyes, although you are really beautiful, but I am a genuine pure master, and I only like beautiful women." ”

Whew!

Wu Caizhi immediately noticed that one after another inexplicable gazes were cast on him from all directions, and the feeling of heat seemed to be even stronger than the purple fire brought by him.

He stared at Qin Shuyu, who had no waves in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth trembled violently: "You... You..."

He gritted his teeth and could no longer utter the second word, his handsome face had turned black to purple, and the muscles on his face were even more hideous.

The momentum of his sixfold Spirit Sea Realm had no effect at all, and in his purple flames, the characteristics that could interfere with the minds of ordinary cultivators were also completely ineffective.

This is the Qin Shuyu with extraordinary strength in Xiang Kun's mouth!

Just when Wu Caizhi was in shock, the white-haired old man beside him, who had been silent, suddenly took a step forward and reprimanded in a cold voice: "Young man, don't bully people too much. ”

As he spoke, his white eyebrows froze, and the momentum of the Nine Layers of the Spirit Sea Realm was unreserved, setting off a monstrous wave and crushing towards Qin Shuyu.

Qin Shuyu suddenly stopped the ridicule on his face, and his heart moved, and the dense and dark magma in the Spirit Sea instantly became hot, and a circle of fiery breath burst out from the Spirit Sea to his body, and in an instant, he quickly gathered again.

At this time, the waves had already slapped against him, but it was like water touching a red-hot iron plate, and the moment the waves touched the blazing breath, it seemed that they just kept making a "clattering" sound, and then they were completely evaporated.

Qin Shuyu, who had endured the pressure of the Ninefold Spirit Sea Realm, was still immovable, and he snorted coldly: "It's you who are bullying people. ”

Bang bang!

The white-eyed old man's heart was shocked, his brows furrowed deeper, and his cloudy pupils were dilated. You must know that the young man's cultivation in front of him has been exposed, and he is only the fourth level of the Spirit Sea Realm, but he...

Seeing that the white-eyed old man's expression was extremely unnatural, Zhou Tianwen and another sevenfold cultivator of the Spirit Sea Realm among the four of them glanced at each other blankly, and they could see the deep shock in each other's eyes.

Mr. Qu's coercion can't help Qin Shuyu!?

The hearts of everyone present were also turbulent, and the same was true of Qin Shuyu's relatives, who already knew that his strength was unfathomable and profound, and could not be measured by the common sense of cultivation as the realm.

But they still looked down on him, and he was able to keep his face unchanged in the coercion of being five realms higher than him.

This... Does it seem too unreal?

At this time, Wu Caizhi's figure seemed to be a lot shorter, and he thought that the characteristics of the purple flame were acting on him.

He finally realized what it means to be truly powerless.

The white-eyed old man looked at everyone's expressions, especially the young man in front of him who actually put on a questioning attitude towards him, and suddenly felt that he couldn't hold his face.

I saw that the wrist of his right hand hanging down from his waist shook, and the whirlpool-like strong spiritual power had been wrapped around the palm of his hand, and immediately, his right hand was slightly raised, and he was about to strike out the whirlpool of spiritual power.

Who knows, Wang Heng had already taken precautions, and took the first step between Qin Shuyu and the white-eyed old man, and sneered: "Why, the prince and the old gentleman see that the battle is overwhelming, so they want to do it at will in my Xihe County?"

He stared at the white-eyed old man with cold eyes, shook his hands and said hatefully: "It's inevitable that I don't take this official, the county order personally sealed by the emperor, in my eyes!"

The palm of the white-eyed old man suddenly froze around his waist, an old face wrinkled into dry bark, and the spiritual power on the palm of his hand was not collected, nor was it collected.

As Wang Heng said, except for the emperor, no one dares to take the initiative against any county.

But if he takes it back, once he can't even suppress a little doll in the Spirit Sea Realm and send this kind of news back to the county town, where will his old face go?

Zhou Tianwen is worthy of being the son of the capital of a county, he patted the white-eyed old man's right hand, and said with a smile: "Why should Old Qu be angry with a small trader, so as not to surrender your identity." ”

The white-eyed old man was able to breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately, he dispersed his palm spiritual power, shook his hand and snorted coldly, and retreated.

At this time, Wu Caizhi's mind had cleared up, he looked at Xiang Kun, who was as uncomfortable as eating, and scolded angrily: "Xiang Kun, what are you still inking!"

He must find a place here in Qin Shuyu today.

Xiang Kun's face was straight, and he immediately raised his head and stared at Qin Shuyu, and snorted: "Qin Shuyu, you are talking so much about it, do you want to avoid the question that Young Master Ben just asked?"

Qin Shuyu chose to ignore him, he turned sideways and smiled at Wang Heng: "Uncle, you must be tired of standing too, why don't we go back and sit first." ”

Wang Heng nodded, glanced coldly at the people in the county town, and then returned to Qin Zhuofeng and sat down.

Qin Shuyu was obviously more comfortable, as soon as he went up the steps, Xu Qingyu and Wang Junyao, two great beauties, had already greeted him left and right, hugged his arm, sat back in his original position, and the two women laughed and bit their ears.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at Kun.

Xiang Kun stood in the original stunned, he couldn't describe the anger in his heart towards Qin Shuyu in words, and he couldn't even fully express his distorted expression.

But he still had to force himself to talk to Qin Shuyu, even if he knelt down and begged, he would not hesitate to do it.

Today, he took the initiative to accept Young Master Wu, once the matter does not work out, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Suddenly, Qin Shuyu actually became empathetic, and he gave Ning Wanbang a look behind him.

Ning Wanbang nodded, and then stepped forward with a frown, looked at Xiang Kun and said, "Grand Prince Xiang seems to have doubts about the strength of my Yunlang Jade Pavilion in identifying jade. ”

Xiang Kun trembled, came to his senses, and immediately asked, "Could it be that Young Master Fei can't doubt it?"

Ning Wanbang said in a deep voice: "Of course Xiang Dagongzi has this freedom, but I suspect that it must be for some reason, several bosses of my Yunlang Jade Pavilion have been running the jade jewelry business for ten years, and there has never been a guest who said that the jade jewelry of my merchants in Yutian Town is not good." ”

Xiang Kun sneered: "But most of the guests are not deeply involved in jade, and they can't accurately judge the value of jade ornaments.

Ning Wanbang glanced at the Lin Bao Pavilion on the opposite side, and couldn't help but tease: "Ning heard that the Xiang family also makes a living as jade. ”

Xiang Kun twitched the corners of his mouth and said: "But my Lin Bao Pavilion seeks truth from facts, and never brags about the vain words of 'fiery eyes and golden mouths'." ”

He stared at Ning Wanbang and sneered: "Moreover, the good reputation of the ten years you said is limited to that little pimple in Xihe County or even in your Yutian Town. ”

Hearing this, many of those spectators nodded secretly, although they hated Xiang Kun and Xiang Jia, but I have to say that Xiang Kun still has some truth in what he said.

They really don't understand jade, and they can't tell whether it's true or false, let alone the specific value.