CHAPTER XXI

"The two of you please go in and rest for a while, and the old slave immediately sent someone to invite the second young master." After that, the old butler withdrew from the guest hall.

"Second Young Master? How is it not the head of the house? When he saw the old butler walk away, one of them spoke. The other did not respond, but sat down on his own.

"Hey, don't be dumb." When the man saw him sit down, he sat down beside him.

"The head of the Nangong family has just passed away, probably not yet the second young master has not inherited." The man's tone was cold, but he was dressed in a dark and red garment.

It is more gorgeous than the dark color, but it is dull compared to the red color. And this man's appearance is not superior, it can only be said that he is more than the best of the best.

But this red garment seems to be very commensurate with a man, not one or ten, only five. Not extreme, just right.

But this person is too indifferent, and there is not much expression on his face when he speaks, which makes people can't guess and can't see through.

A long red knife is held in his hand, and he refuses to let go even when he sits down, but holds the knife in his arms, as if it is very important.

After answering, he closed his eyes and did not want to speak again.

"That's right." After finishing speaking, he didn't speak anymore, but looked up as if he was a little bored. After a while, he suddenly stood up and walked back and forth.

The man seemed to be a few years younger than the other, and his face was childish. But judging by his appearance, he must be a young talent.

Dressed as a scholar, he folded a fan in his hand and tapped his palms again and again. It seems to be thinking about something, but it seems to be just boring.

"Bao Chen." The man who had been keeping his eyes closed suddenly spoke.

"What for?"

"Are you really a wise man?" The tone was a little fluctuating, but it was full of suspicion.

"╮(╯▽╰)╭, Xiao Chichun, why do you always have to doubt the old man?" Hearing this, the man named Chi Chun frowned.

But the man didn't seem to notice it, and continued to say to himself: "And, in terms of seniority and age, the old man and I are much older than you, how can you call the old man by his name." It's really a world that is going down, and the world is going down. ╮(╯▽╰)╭。 Chi Chun looked at the man: he was in his thirties, more than a decade older than me.

But...... looked at the man's unspotted and unfolded baby face again, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little: Do you want to call this guy senior?

It's really, I can't scream. There was a wave of helplessness in my heart. I had to continue to close my eyes and recuperate, and I just wanted to slap myself a few times for asking for trouble for speaking first.

But for some reason, the man's face was still expressionless.

"Oops, it's really not cute when Xiao Chichun grows up, or cuter when he was a child, following the old man all day long, asking for candy with an expressionless face. Tut-tut, it's so cute. ╮(╯▽╰)╭, it's really time to make people old! "What is this?

Chi Chun thought to himself. Then he opened his eyes and looked at the sword in his hand: kill him now, no one should know, right?

But the leader of the alliance will definitely blame, and then kill himself. No, it's like a martyrdom. Forget it, it seems that it is better to commit suicide.

There is no need to worry about someone to blame, you can choose your own way of death, and there will be no strange rumors.

Well, let's decide. Fortunately, the footsteps outside the door disturbed Chi Chun's thoughts at this time. He stood up and looked at the incoming.

"Thanks to the leader of the alliance, I sent two of them here, and it was hard work." After speaking, Nangong Yulin gave a salute.

The two also returned the salute, tacitly ignoring the scars on Nangong Yulin's face. ╮(╯▽╰)╭No way, I can't do this kind of thing that is not easy to speak.

After the ceremony, Nangong Yulin sat on the main seat, and the two also sat down. Then Nangong Yulin spoke: "Dare to ask what the two of you are called?" ”

"Chi Chun." Cold opening.

"The old man's name is Baochen." Open the folding fan, start, fan.

"Bao Chen? Senior? Nangong Yulin looked incredulous.

"Hey, why is everyone so suspicious? I have always treated people with sincerity. "A 'sad look' on his face.

"Please forgive me, senior." Nangong Yulin sincerely apologized. Chi Chun silently slandered in his heart: Another simple baby who has been deceived.

"Miss." Chi Chun reminded him at the right time.

"Ahh Nangong Yulin just reacted: "Miss Ao was kidnapped by the people of the Shura Palace. But this incident happened here, and the Nangong family was inextricably involved. In the matter of rescuing Miss Ao, the Nangong family has an unshirkable responsibility, and will do their best to help the Zhengqi Alliance. ”

"The best." Chichun responded with a salty and non-salty response, which shocked Nangong Yulin.

"The second son doesn't have to mind, Chichun is such a temperament. It's not cute. ╮(╯▽╰)╭。 ”

"Well, there is another thing, about the owner of Mingyue Mountain Villa." was about to elaborate, but he heard a familiar voice outside the door: "To be precise, it's about the little sister Yue Flawless." ”