Di Ming showed a young smile, and the pear vortices on both sides were revealed, and a row of shiny white teeth appeared.

Dongfang Han is the prince, and he is not so idle on weekdays, so he didn't come with the two.

And the other group of gentlemen were afraid that they would be beaten up after knowing the truth, so they didn't dare to come.

Only Lan Chumu, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and who is defeated and defeated again and again when he fights against the wind, has the courage to take the monsters in the team to touch his tiger whiskers when he is in a bad mood.

"Marks, Marks!" As soon as he saw the wind reversal marks, Lan Chumu suddenly rushed over like a hungry wolf seeing fresh meat.

It was Wei An, who saw that the shape was not good, and decisively took the first step to flash people.

"What's the matter?" The wind reversal scar glanced at Lan Chumu lightly, wiped the sword he put aside, and didn't look at Lan Chumu at all.

Lan Chumu was not angry when he saw this, he sat on the stone bench beside him with a smile, and pretended to be mysterious: "You must be interested in this matter." ”

For some reason, Wind Reversal suddenly made a noise in his heart, as if a string had been broken.

The hand that wiped the sword body paused, and the wind reversal mark and a pair of eyes suddenly became as deep as a secluded pool, and there was a faint coldness on his body, "Say." ”

Lan Chumu obviously refused to say it so easily, and deliberately sold Guan Zi to hang the other party's appetite, "What's the benefit of what I said?" ”

"Huh?" Gently raised the sword in his hand, and the wind reversed the mark without speaking.

"Uh......" swallowed his saliva, Lan Chumu looked at the wind reversal mark vigilantly, "I said you can't beat me." ”

"Hmm!" Wind Rebellion nodded solemnly, promising not to kill you!

Lan Chumu immediately looked at his ally, "Di Ming, you have to testify." ”

Di Ming stayed aside with a smile, "Uh-huh." I testify for Brother Reverse Scar. ”

Achieving a satisfactory effect, Lan Chu Mucai pretended to start in a mysterious voice, "Do you know that this afternoon, the women of the entire Kyoto are crazy!" ”

Hearing this, the wind reversed the scar, and his breath became cold, as if there was a cloud of high air pressure enveloping the surroundings.

"There's a mysterious guy who went to the Treasure Pavilion and said he wanted to slap your dirty pants!

What's more, the Treasure Pavilion actually agreed to him! It was also verified that the dirty pants were genuine! And let it out that it will be auctioned in the quarterly auction of the Treasure Pavilion once a season in three days, and many rich women have threatened to auction it! Lan Chumu didn't stop after saying it in one breath, and after finishing speaking, he looked at the wind reversal mark suspiciously, "Ah Zhen." You sue me, is that profane pants yours?! ”

The reason why the Treasure Pavilion has been able to stand on the mainland for so long. One of them is that it verifies the authenticity of the treasure.

Since the Treasure Pavilion has concluded that the dirty pants are wind reversal marks, it will not be wrong in the tenth **.

"The profane pants in the Treasure Pavilion are woven with Yun Tian Jin, and the number of Yun Tian Jin in Dongyue is only a handful. It has always been only rewarded for meritorious heroes and for the use of the royal favored princes and princesses, and your name is embroidered with gold thread on the cloud brocade.

Looking at the whole of Kyoto, I really can't think of a guy who has Yun Tianjin who dares to frame you with such a damaging move. Lan Chumu continued, "But those obscene pants are red." I remember that you have always liked white, and the person who framed you was afraid that they didn't know you well enough, so they used red material.

Moreover, who would be so sassy as to embroider their own name on their underwear! Doesn't that make it clear that the dirty pants are fake? The red fabric is also embroidered with a name, and those who really do it are too sassy. The Treasure Pavilion is also known as the world's first treasure appreciation ability, and I think this time it is also planted. Lan Chumu said to himself, his eyebrows fluttered, and he didn't see the wind reversal scars becoming more and more gloomy like water.

However, Di Ming noticed that something was wrong with the situation first, and slapped him vigorously behind Lan Chumu, trying to get his attention.

It's just that Lan Chumu is talking about it now, where will he still notice Di Ming's reminder? impatiently patted Di Ming, and there was still a tendency to continue.

"Marks. Even if the dirty pants are not yours, it will have a big impact on your reputation.

Brother came in a hurry this time to help you.

Which family do you think is the person who dared to frame you after eating the bear's heart leopard? Lan Chumu shook a folding fan, his eyes were like a streamer, looking forward to the brilliance, as long as he didn't speak, he was really as beautiful as clear flowing water.

Feng Reverse Scar's face was as pale as ink, and with a strong hand that pinched the corner of the table, a piece of marble was immediately pinched into powder, and his voice was cold, "Go to the Treasure Pavilion for me and get the dirty pants back!" ”

"What?!" Lan Chumu immediately jumped up in shock, and said in a lost voice, "Ah Zhen! Don't sue me, those big red pants with your name embroidered on them are really yours?! ”

Di Ming was speechless on the side, and his eldest brother died like this. Obviously, seeing that Brother Reverse Scar is in a bad mood now, he didn't forget to inadvertently stimulate him with words, what is this not death?!

Hearing the words Sao Bao and obscene pants, Feng Reverse Scar suddenly felt that the green tendons on his forehead had jumped violently and couldn't be suppressed, the cold sword was unsheathed, and Feng Reverse Scar's voice was as low as a ghost, "Blue, Chu, Mu!" I think you're tired of being crooked! ”

"Don't!" Lan Chumu suddenly flashed away with a smile of schadenfreude on his face, "What a brother." The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, I'll help you find the shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion and ask if you can return your sassy bag and underwear! With that, he ran to the door.

At this moment, the Wind Reverse Trace Long Sword pointed at it, and the fierce sword qi slashed towards Lan Chumu.

Lan Chumu suddenly turned around at the door, narrowly dodging the sword qi, and a strand of hair fell gently. Lan Chumu patted his chest in shock, fortunately he moved quickly.

Di Ming, who stayed in the courtyard, saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly said, "Brother Wind Scar, I'll leave first." I'll see you another day! Then he left with Lan Chumu.

Sitting alone in the courtyard, Feng Rebellion couldn't help but think of Moxibustion's uninhibited and arrogant appearance in his mind, and he was directly laughed at!

I didn't expect her to dare to sell his dirty pants, and not only dared, but she really did it!

Moxibustion song. The wind reversed the mark and chewed these three words slowly, and the elegant words overflowed from the lips, which had an inexplicable taste.

…… Inside the Treasure Pavilion......

"What? Not for sale?! Lan Chumu looked at the blue shopkeeper in front of him in shock, it was said that it was the request of the mysterious person who sold the obscene pants, and the Treasure Pavilion specially put the red obscene pants in a special cabinet for people to see, and it was famous and famous.

Lan Chumu could even imagine that if Feng Rebellion came to the Treasure Pavilion in person, he would be able to dismantle the Treasure Pavilion's anger.

"It's just a pair of obscene pants, and you can pocket it for as much money as you want!" Lan Chumu's face was a little ugly, originally he was happy to see his brother laugh. At first, he thought that the dirty pants were just used by others to damage the wind and backlash, so he was in the mood to fall into the well.

Now he knows that the red pants are really a wind reversal mark, but he doesn't dare to do anything.