Chapter Eighty-Nine: I Am 'Flowers Without Defects'!

"Ahh,......h It's Miss Ben who is abrupt, I'm sorry for my son,......"

Mu Rong's resistance to Ye Xiuwen was okay, but she didn't faint on the spot, but held on to the lintel and supported her body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This young lady, are you alright?"

Ye Xiuwen's voice was magnetic and gentle, and he immediately conquered Na Mu Rong completely.

"What the hell is going on with you, how dare you stand in my way?"

Just as Ye Xiuwen and Mu Rong were apologizing to each other, the mourning swordsman, who didn't want to have a plaster on his nose, stood in front of Mu Rong.

At this moment, Mu Rong is hated so much! I really can't wait for a sword, and I will cut off the head of the swordsman of the Dead Gate.

"There's nothing to do with you here, why don't you hurry down?"

Mu Rong scolded, but the swordsman who lost the door was bored with himself.

"Hehe! This brother's nose is very interesting, isn't it?"

Ye Xiuwen chuckled, and as a result, the people in the hotel also laughed.

"You?"

"Not yet?"

The mourning swordsman expressed his dissatisfaction, but he didn't want Mu Rong to treat him, and he had already lost patience, and scolded him like an ordinary slave.

"Hmph! It's really a shrimp play in the shallows, and a tiger falling in Pingyang being bullied by dogs,...... Eh, isn't this the poem made by Ye Xiuwen? Don't say it, it's really true, this Mu family is a snob, it seems that Lao Tzu also wants good birds to choose trees to perch!"

When the swordsman of the mourning gate thought of this, he was relieved, whether you were deceived or raped! Lao Tzu didn't care anyway.

And at this time, Ye Xiuwen had already entered the hotel, and Mu Rong also followed.

Originally, she planned to leave, after all, it was a shame and a big shame in this hotel, but Ye Xiuwen wanted to enter this hotel, so she also followed!

"Aren't you going out?" Ye Xiuwen asked knowingly.

"Ah, I just want to go out to breathe, but I haven't eaten yet?" Mu Rong asked rhetorically.

"Oh, Xiaosheng is also passing through here, and he is a little hungry in his belly,......"

"Wouldn't that be just right, how about I dine with Childe, Childe is also alone anyway?"

Mu Rong was good at asserting, and even beckoned the boss to choose an Accord, and she took care of everything.

Ye Xiuwen snickered, and said in his heart: You Mu Rong little pheasant, it is really a water-based poplar, but when you see our graceful appearance, the fox's tail leaks out, right?

"Hmph, hmph, well, then Lao Tzu will make you completely unable to extricate yourself!"

The wine and food had not yet come up, and the two were chatting in the Accord.

"I don't know this son, but you came to Huashan to participate in the martial arts conference?"

No matter how shameless Mu Rong is, she will probably not say, did you come to Huashan to participate in my martial arts competition?

That would be too shameless, so she could only ask tentatively around the bush.

And Ye Xiuwen naturally understood the meaning of her words, and said with a sneer in his heart: How is it? How about it? Say that you didn't say anything about it, you Mu Rong is not only powerful, but also in the twilight, how shameless do you be?

Of course, Ye Xiuwen couldn't say that on the surface, but smiled lightly: "Huh, the Martial Arts Conference, I haven't heard of this in the next way, and Xiaosheng is just passing through here!"

"That's really a coincidence, I see that Gongzi is also a martial arts practitioner, why don't you show your strength at this martial arts competition?"

Mu Rong was overjoyed in her heart, pulled out Juan Pa, and lightly covered her lips.

"Shameless, shameless, when you see a man, you have to go to your martial arts competition, what about your face?

Ye Xiuwen was already indignant in his heart, but this was not because he was jealous, but because he felt that his father had indeed mistaken the family back then.

What kind of people are these? The sour force, the dog looks at people, and at this moment there is one more, water-based poplar.

Of course, Ye Xiuwen still held back, pretending to be embarrassed, and said, "Below, there are still things to do, I'm afraid ?......"

"One day, there is not much time, only one day is enough, how about Childe take a day off?"

Murong was a little impatient.

"This ?......"

"Childe, even if it's for me, can you stay?"

When Mu Rong said this, her cheeks turned red, and Ye Xiuwen wanted to jump over and slap her.

"Hehe! Then since it is the good will of the young lady, it is better to participate in this martial arts competition in the future, I don't know, who is running this conference?

Ye Xiuwen asked, but Mu Rong hesitated, she squeaked for a long time, and then said: "Childe doesn't have to ask so much, tomorrow the little girl will also participate in that martial arts competition, when the time comes, how about we compare with each other?"

"Hehe! Miss teased, it's only the realm of the Qi cultivation period, and Miss, it's already the Qi Transformation Period, how can Xiaosheng be your opponent?"

"Eh, Childe's words are wrong, the competition is not necessarily the realm, but countless rules and moves, in terms of moves, the little sister may not be Childe's opponent...... Giggle......"

Mu Rong said, snickering in her heart, and said in her heart: If this son wins the last game, I won't even let him play, and I will win directly.

"By the way, Childe, we had such a good chat, I don't know what you call it...... Little sister Mu Rong ......"

The more Mu Rong screamed, the more cordial she became, she would call herself a little sister, and she would be secretive.

"Huh, it turned out to be Miss Mu Rong, Xiaosheng's 'flowers are perfect'!"

"What ......a name?"

"Cheap smile! Cheap smile......"

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen's heart was filled with these two words, and he felt disgusted when he looked at Mu Rong's **.

But this disgusting, he still has to swallow it, because he still has to use this martial arts competition to pretend to be forced!

Ye Xiuwen thought very well, and at this moment, Xiao Er knocked on the door and wanted to deliver food.

What mountain and sea delicacies, swallows in the clouds, and what land cattle and sheep are fresh under the sea, all of them are put on the table.

Ye Xiuwen calculated, this table of dishes, to say the least, will cost fifty taels of silver.

So it can be seen that this Mu Rong has really made a lot of money, and this meal alone cost fifty taels of silver.

Ye Xiuwen gladly accepted, gentle and elegant, if he wanted to eat tastefully, he wanted to firmly control Mu Rong in his own hands!

"Hehe, daughter, I heard that you are in this restaurant, inviting people to dinner, who is it?"

Just as the two were eating, they didn't want a voice, but they came from the window!

This thing is quite strange! The dignified leader of the alliance actually came in from the window, like a rooster and a dog thief......