Chapter Fifty-Seven: The King of Nanshan Mansion

Seeing that his master was unable to answer for a while, Steward Li could only come up and stop Wang Jifei and the others who were about to leave. "Catch quickly, adults, please stay, just now the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, how offended, a few of you haven't come to apologize to the adults. ”

A group of splashes hurriedly reflected, walked up quickly, nodded and apologized to Wang Jifei. For such a bastard, what is the wrong calculation, what face do you want, and who will be a bastard if you want face.

I saw a bunch of bastards salute and apologize. Steward Li pointed at Cheng Yuanling and continued.

"Catch your lord, you see that these people who don't have long eyes have already admitted their mistakes, and you have a lot of adults. This escort is a new master recruited by my son-in-law a few days ago, so the adults are a little discerning, and they are definitely not spies. Besides, my eldest son is the junior brother of Murong Gongzi, and he has been accompanying Murong Gongzi in the middle of Qinglong Mountain these days, how can our Wu family have such dirty thoughts. ”

Hearing Steward Li's soft and hard reply, he looked at the stack of silver tickets he took out of his arms. Wang Jifei looked at him seriously. I didn't expect that Steward Li still has two brushes, which is much stronger than the helpless Wu Sheng.

Hearing Steward Li's reminder, Wu Sheng perked up, and hurriedly said with pride on his face: "Yes, my eldest brother is coming back soon, I asked him to take me to meet Murong Gongzi, who would dare to say that our Wu family has a spy at that time, hum!"

"It turns out that the eldest prince of Wu Di accompanied Murong Gongzi in Qinglong Mountain, I said why didn't I see it in the list of the mission. I really misunderstood it today. Okay, we'll go back. However, the situation in this auction hall is still a bit chaotic, and I hope that the third prince will not embarrass his brother. With that, Wang Jifei picked up a stack of silver tickets stuffed by Steward Li and walked away.

Looking at Wang Jifei and the three of them who were leaving, Wu Sheng picked up the fan and smashed it on several of his subordinates, beating and scolding. "Rubbish, all fucking rubbish, what do you want you to do, you can't even cure three hillbillies. I'm. ”

Seeing Wu Sheng angry, everyone hurriedly swore that next time, Wang Jifei and the three of them must look good, and they would beat the three of them to lie down and beg Wu Shengyun.

Looking at these subordinates who could only show off their mouths, Wu Sheng also knew that they couldn't do anything, so he beat them a few more times and had to give up.

Cheng Yuanling, who had been cold-faced and didn't speak, spoke. "Childe, it's easy to fix these three hillbillies, and they have to swallow with a smile if they have their teeth shattered. Hmph"

"Oh, tell me about it. Hearing his guards say this, Wu Sheng immediately came to his senses and hurriedly said.

Seeing that Wu Sheng was interested, Cheng Yuanling sneered, walked up and whispered slowly in Wu Sheng's ear.

"Isn't the eldest prince coming back soon, let the eldest prince come forward and persuade Murong Gongzi to pick a few locals of the same age to enter Beijing with them, so that the road will be much more convenient. As the son of the Wu family, his brother naturally wants to go. And that Wang Jifei is a person from the imperial court, and he is about the same age, so he will naturally be selected. When the time comes, when you come out of Shimen Town, who else will know this hillbilly, you say, Childe. ”

Hearing Cheng Yuanling say this, Wu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then patted his shoulder vigorously, and laughed with a hideous face. "Okay, good idea, Cheng Huwei, my dad didn't misunderstand you. Hahaha, then you will follow me into Beijing with my eldest brother. Wang Jifei, you hillbilly, look where you run away this time......"

As if seeing Wang Jifei being trampled under his feet, Wu Sheng laughed proudly, and swaggered back to the auction hall amid everyone's sycophants......

"Brother Fei, how much money did this Steward Li give you, take it out and take a look. Before the three of them entered Wang Jifei's room, Xiao Su couldn't help but ask.

"As long as you talk too much, go and close the doors and windows, or you won't have your share." Wang Jifei glared at him. can be seen that this Su Chaoling belongs to you If you don't clean him up, he will have to talk to you non-stop until you take care of him.

If it's a little girl, then this kind of character is cute.,Or it's called cute.。 But on this young man with flowers, Wang Jifei was also speechless, and it is estimated that this character is related to the experience of Xiao Su's orphans.

The three of them sat in a circle around the table, and Wang Jifei took out the silver ticket and threw it to Xiao Su together, asking him to count.

Sitting on the stool, Wang Jifei thought about it for a while, whether he wanted to talk to Xiao Hei about ** Hui. After thinking about it for a while, I decided not to say it yet, after all, Qian An might have to go back to his hometown, so don't let him come to this troubled water. So he asked about the other person.

"Xiao Hei, how much do you know about Wu Di? It's been a few days, and it's almost as good as Uncle Qian and Uncle Seven going out to visit old friends, right?"

Before Xiao Hei Qian An could speak, Xiao Su, who had already counted the money, heard Wang Jifei's words and hurriedly spoke. "Brother Fei, I know something about this Wu Di, do you want to listen to it. These silver tickets are a total of one hundred and twenty taels of gold, and the Wu family is really wealthy. ”

handed the silver ticket to Wang Jifei, and Xiao Su didn't wait for him to respond, so he said it to himself.

"This Wu Di, I heard that when he was twelve years old, he was sent to Tianji Sect by the head of the Wu family, that is, his father Wu Zhenqing, for a lot of money. Originally, it was to go to gilding, but who would have thought that he would awaken the natal beast double-headed golden-veined leopard at the age of fifteen, which is a second-class high-grade, much stronger than my little lion. It's really sad that everyone is better than me!"

"Speak well, am I not human. Xiao Hei, who was unfortunately shot, interrupted Xiao Su with a black line on his face.

Xiao Su, who realized that he was off topic, smiled awkwardly. "I'm sorry, Brother Hei, I didn't mean that. This Wu Di should be twenty-four years old this year, much older than Murong Gongzi, and is a registered disciple of Murong Gongzi's master. According to the people of the Wu family, he had reached the realm of a samurai two years ago. As for the realm of the natal beast, I don't know. ”

It is said that Wu Di likes his brother Wu Sheng very much. Wu Sheng's realm is all dependent on the elixir he sent back......"

Xiao Su babbled about what he knew, and Wang Jifei already roughly knew what kind of person this Wu Di was. Competent, talented, ambitious and urban. Twenty-four-year-olds are still willing to be other people's followers.

After listening to Xiao Su, Xiao Hei looked at Wang Jifei and nodded, indicating that he was right. "Brother Fei, this Wu Di's double-headed golden-veined leopard is very powerful, one head breathes fire, the other blows wind, and the action is as fast as lightning, very good. There is also a third-class mid-grade beast horcrux in this Wu Di, I don't know exactly what it is. He hadn't been back to Shimen for more than three years. ”

The three of them chatted with a few people from the Wu family again, and Wang Jifei divided the money equally among the forty taels each. raised his face to stop the two from repaying the money, and Wang Jifei remembered to ask the eldest lady Zhang Wufan for news.

Seeing Xiao Hei's face sink suddenly, Wang Jifei knew that she still didn't know whether she was alive or dead. Thinking of the scene when he first arrived in Shimen Town, Zhang Wufan's enthusiasm for Uncle Seven and him, Wang Jifei's mood also fell. Wang Jifei had long seen that the little black Qian An had a good impression of Zhang Wufan, and he didn't know how to comfort his brother when he was depressed.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room suddenly became dull, Xiao Su proposed to go outside and have a look. This afternoon, Jiang Wushu, the lord of Nanshan Mansion, will bring Qian Zhu, the second son of the county king, to Shimen Town to welcome the Lu delegation together.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, with a high cry that resounded through the sky, most of the residents of Shimen Town ran out into the street with cheers to watch the huge blue water dragon sparrow.

The three people who had not yet run to the gate of the city were blocked in the street by the crowd, and they raised their heads with them to look at the huge bird that was flying quickly. I saw the lord of the mansion with three long beards, wearing a scarlet official robe, with a solemn face, and a handsome young man in his thirties standing next to him.

The two of them stood as straight as green pines on top of a giant sparrow carved from a beautiful jade with a whole body, motionless and motionless as the blue water dragon sparrow swept towards the open space at the city gate.

I saw that when this top-grade blue water dragon finch was more than 20 meters above the ground, it quickly spread its green wings nearly 20 meters long and poked out two thick and powerful claws. With a loud bang, a gust of wind broke off in the open space outside the city, and the blue water dragon sparrow stood firmly on the ground.

Lord Fujun shook his sleeves and swept away the dust around the two of them.

Before the prince and the young man jumped off the dragon sparrow, the people of the town had already burst into enthusiastic cheers when they saw the dragon sparrow of such a huge divine steed. The cheers came and went, and it was not until the Mansion Monarch Jiang Wushu put away the blue water dragon sparrow that it slowly stopped.

Seeing that the prince of the mansion and the second son of the county king, Qian Zhu, who had been waiting in front of the city gate, and the others who had been waiting in front of the city gate hurriedly greeted them.

After a salute, everyone came to the mayor's mansion. Wang Jifei and the others saw that there was nothing lively to see, so they returned to their homes.

After Xiao Hei and Xiao Su left, Wang Jifei compared his Wind Eagle with the Bishui Dragon Sparrow of Fujun Jiang Wushu, and shook his head secretly. It is worthy of being the prince of the realm of the life master, the life beast that manifests itself is seven or eight meters high, and one of the two wings is thirty or forty meters wide, powerful, too powerful.

However, Wang Jifei does not have too much self-indulgence. He has his own gray space, and with the two magical functions that have been discovered, his natal beast is definitely not ordinary. Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and he already has the Qingyuan Technique, as long as he continues to cultivate step by step, at least the samurai realm will not be a problem.

Taking out the black clay, fine sand and shellac that he bought on the street today, Wang Jifei used water control techniques to condense a small half basin of water, and slowly adjusted the paint. It took about half an hour for Wang Jifei to paint the inner wall of the God of Wealth sculpture with a black coating.

Looking at the statue of the God of Wealth, which had once again been restored to an ordinary clay sculpture, he sincerely bowed a few times and began to cultivate the four secret arts.