Chapter 182: The First Battle Begins

Cao Dawei looked disdainful, sat on the rattan chair with his own ass, and said: "Cut, old man Sun, you don't know yet, this teacup is an ordinary porcelain cup, and it is worth a few taels of silver at most on the market, and you are embarrassed to blow a jade cup with me,"

The middle-aged man's secret was revealed in a word, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he said angrily: "You guy doesn't knock when he enters the door, he breaks my teacup as soon as he comes in, I can't even sleep well, hum, you come to make sure it's nothing good, go out, don't disturb my sleep,"

Saying that, the middle-aged man pulled Cao Dawei up, pushed and walked out, Cao Dawei rubbed and said loudly: "Wait, I came this time to have a serious matter, really have a serious matter, alas, you guy don't push me,"

Cao Dawei was slippery, went back to the room, pointed at Yun Fei, and said, "He, you saw it,"

The middle-aged man didn't even look at Yun Fei, and said impatiently: "See, he's not air,"

"It's good to see it," Cao Dawei walked to Yun Fei's side, put one hand on Yun Fei's shoulder and said: "Let me tell you, I, Cao Dawei, am now Yun Fei's agent, from now on, the name Yun Fei will inevitably appear in front of the Black Iron List, and what I want to tell you now is related to him,"

"Hmph, you guy can die if you don't brag for a day, just rely on you, a lazy guy possessed by a god, and this hairy boy who has not dried up, and even delusionally want to appear in front of the black iron list, it's really a fool's dream,"

"You dead old man, don't you look down on people?" Cao Dawei anxious Щщщш.. lā

"Hmph, then tell me, what strength does this kid have," the middle-aged man said as he stared at Cao Dawei. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Well, this," Cao Dawei touched the back of his head, and suddenly remembered that he really hadn't asked about Yunfei's strength, and immediately turned his head to Yunfei and asked, "Yunfei, what realm is your strength currently in?" ”

Yun Fei clenched his fists with both hands, and said respectfully to the middle-aged man: "In Xia Yunfei, a Mahayana realm, an external cultivator,"

"Oh? A product of the Mahayana realm, or an outer cultivator, look at your age,"

The middle-aged man looked at Yun Fei seriously, his previous impatient look disappeared, and he said, "Cao Dawei, you guy is finally reliable, let's say, what is the matter with me?" ”

Cao Dawei smiled, his expression was quite proud, he walked to the middle-aged man with dangling steps, and said: "Yunfei has just arrived, I want him to find a few people who are not on the list to practice first, you also know, this kind of competition is the lowest level, no one watches it at all, and naturally no one bets, in the end, we have no income at all, let alone attention and popularity, so, I came to you today just to ask you to help us,"

"How can I help, you can tell me," the middle-aged man listened with interest.