Outside the tailor's shop, the smile on Chen Shenhai's face was a little evil.

Xia Mang frowned, he had long known that if Lin Baiyue was not the third son of the fox and was still alive, the news would inevitably come out, and he even rushed to Fengxue Building to clarify in person.

But what is the situation that makes Chen Shenhai talk?

You must know that the Shanhai Alliance is on the other side of the mountain and the sea, and the Moon Worship Mansion is on the other side of the mountain and the sea, the two are far apart, and the relationship between the two is also average, and although Chen Shenhai and Lin Baiyue are called "sons", they are also friendships that can't be beaten by eight poles, why would he give Lin Baiyue a message?

Chen Shenhai couldn't do that.

Besides, how can such a thing be solved with a single sentence?

"When did you have such a good relationship with Lin Baiyue?" Xia Mang raised his eyebrows, looked at Chen Shenhai, and said with a somewhat strange expression: "Could it be that there is any ulterior strange relationship between you and Lin Baiyue in private?"

"Unspeakable?" Chen Shenhai was stunned and didn't react.

Others understood, looked Chen Shenhai up and down, and laughed non-stop.

The shopkeeper Xu Da was dumbfounded, thinking that this kid Xia Mang was really bad, he teased a few words so casually, and the reputation of Chen Shenhai and Lin Baiyue was not good, and it would stink on the street.

Chen Shenhai finally reacted, glared at Xia Mang, and said with a blue face: "Nonsense!"

"What's the hurry? I'll just talk about it. Xia Mang smiled: "Do you have a ghost in your heart?"

People are speechless, crying and laughing, can you not be in a hurry, you are so nonsense, will these two people be people in the future?

"Shut up!" Chen Shenhai's face was blue and red, he glared at Xia Mang, and shouted: "You slander me like this, is it interesting?

"I can shut up, but you can't stop the mouths of people in the world!" Xia Mang laughed, and then said: "You and Lin Baiyue are called sons, so ...... This is the true meaning of 'Childe'. ”

Then he said to Lilac beside him: "Don't call me Gongzi anymore in the future, this is the title...... It's too deep for me to bear. ”

Lilac was dazed and looked at a loss.

Everyone was cold, thinking that Xia Mang's guy was really evil enough, and a few random words gave the word "Childe" a special meaning, and whoever called "Childe" in the future, or called himself "Childe", I am afraid that he would be uncomfortable.

Ruined a good name!

"Xia Mang, your uncle!" Chen Shenhai couldn't help but burst into foul language, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he was so angry that he jumped to his feet, he felt that he had really fallen into eight generations of blood mold, and he had met such a bastard guy as Xia Mang.

"What did Lin Baiyue ask you to say?" Xia Mang felt that the "black" Chen Shenhai was almost black, so he turned to the topic, this kind of thing can't be said more, it needs to be clicked to the end, and it is necessary to leave room for everyone's imagination.

Chen Shenhai almost didn't suffocate himself to death in one breath, he stared at Xia Mang fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "He let you die!"

Xia Mang frowned.

"Lin Baiyue knows about the demon god's skin, but he can't leave for the time being, so he can only let me give you a message. Chen Shenhai suppressed the anger in his heart and snorted coldly: "He said, you defeated the silver fox painted by the demon god, this matter has nothing to do with him, but after all, the silver fox is pretending to be defeated by your sword, this matter is not over!"

"He wants to seek revenge on the silver fox?" Xia Mang raised his eyebrows, "It's late, the silver fox is dead." ”

"......" Chen Shenhai took a deep breath and said, "It's not to find the silver fox for revenge, but to fight with you to save his reputation as a moon worshipper." ”

"Does he still have a reputation, what does it have to do with you? Xia Mang teased.

Chen Shenhai's blue veins on his forehead burst out, he was furious, and he was about to scold angrily, so he heard Xia Mang say again: "You also help me give him a message, just say that I am waiting in Fengxue Tower, waiting for him to die." ”

Although Lin Baiyue has spoken out now, this does not prove that he is not the third son of the fox, maybe letting Chen Shenhai say something is just his trick to confuse the public.

Only by really seeing Lin Baiyue himself can he really be sure of something.

Behind the third son of the fox is the Fox Divine Palace of the Underworld, but this does not mean that Lin Baiyue and the Moon Worship Mansion can clear their suspicions, and what role the Moon Worship Mansion plays in this still needs to be further confirmed.

Of course, what is more important is the origin of the silver-white scabbard and snow-white silk silk, who is the mysterious woman behind it, and what does she want to do?

A puzzling mystery within a mystery.

Chen Shenhai snorted coldly, he naturally didn't know Xia Mang's thoughts, but he really felt that he was really too wretched today, just a sentence, how could he be contaminated with a stigma?

Xia Mang ignored him, nodded to Xu Da Shopkeeper and Lilac, and left the Wonderful Tailor Shop.

Chen Shenhai stared at Xia Mang's back, his eyes flickered, and finally pinched the deep-sea flying knife and followed.

"Young people nowadays are ruthless. The shopkeeper Xu sighed: "The Fengxue Building is reopened, and the first market is probably going to give birth to chaos, and it will be difficult for our tailor shop to live in peace." ”

Lilac was still holding the cotton cloth that wiped Xia Mang's blood in her hand, and she was curious when she heard this: "Didn't you say that the first ruin has never been peaceful?"

The shopkeeper Xu Da was stunned for a moment, nodded and smiled: "It's never been peaceful, but this time I'm afraid it's going to be a big mess." ”

Lilac's beautiful eyes turned, thoughtful.

"The three sects of the Demon Liberation Dao moved together, and several other families also sent excellent heirs into the first ruin. Xu Da shopkeeper said: "Demons are dancing, Buddhism is fighting, and each family is endless...... It's a troubled time. ”

"The waves are about to be magnificent. Ding Xiangyan smiled, at this moment she had an inexplicable temperament.

The shopkeeper Xu Da was not surprised, nodded, and said: "Once the hero draws his sword, it is another ten years of calamity, this is an era of aging heroes, and it is also an era of heroes, but it is a pity...... I'm old, and I'm afraid I won't see his glory anymore. ”

"Why be humble?" Lilac chuckled, "You have been guarding this tailor's shop for many years, you can't wait for death, right?"

"I was waiting for someone, but he didn't come back when he arrived. The shopkeeper Xu sighed, and then smiled again, "I didn't expect to wait for another person in the end." ”

"Satisfied?" Lilac asked.

"It's not as good as it could be. The shopkeeper Xu said calmly: "Talking is better than nothing." ”

Lilac glanced at the blood-stained cotton cloth in her hand and smiled, "I think it's good." ”

"Just because when the flying knife came just now, he instinctively blocked in front of you?" ”

"What kind of him will you be satisfied with?"

"If he used you to block the knife when that knife came at me, I'd think he'd barely be qualified. ”

"That's too cruel. Lilac laughed.

"If you want to live, how can you not be cruel and cruel?" Xu Da's shopkeeper looked calm, "Since you have embarked on this road, you are destined to not be able to turn back, either die halfway, or climb to the top and go alone." ”

"No matter how cold a person is, he must retain a little warmth in his heart. Lilac mantis shook his head slightly, "A person who goes against the path can be iron-blooded and ruthless, how can he be truly ruthless?"

The shopkeeper Xu was silent for a long time before he said, "After all, he is too young." ”

"After ten years, you still can't see through it?"

"I've seen through it. The shopkeeper Xu shook his head and smiled: "Now I just hope to hold a pot of old wine that can comfort the wind and dust, to comfort old friends, to comfort the past, to comfort life." ”

A pot of old wine to comfort the sea and rivers and lakes.

Enough wishes.