Everyone wants to know what choice this boy will make next when he appears out of thin air.

No one believed that this young man could really do anything to the son of the Xiao City Lord.

Outside the teahouse, the old man who had been beaten out by Su Xiaoqi before walked into the teahouse tremblingly at this time, this famous left-handed sword, his face was pale at the moment, and the whole person looked countless years old, and the left hand, which had been covered with the blood of countless people, was holding a sword hilt at this moment, trembling slightly.

People quickly gave way and all wondered what the old hero wanted to do.

The old man walked to the opposite side of Su Xiaoqi, raised his hand, and seemed to realize that he still had a sword hilt in his hand, so he threw it directly on the ground, and then hugged his fist at Su Xiaoqi and said, "Thank you!"

In the teahouse, everyone thought they had heard it wrong.

was seriously injured by someone, and even the natal flying sword that Jian Xiu regarded as more important than his life was destroyed by the other party, and if he didn't fight hard with the other party, he even thanked him, which one was this trouble.

Su Xiaoqi glanced at the old man, but he didn't expect the old man to guess his identity, otherwise there would be no such thanks, it was nothing more than thanking himself for sparing his life.

Su Xiaoqi said indifferently: "I said before, I just passed by and bumped into me, I only blame you for your bad luck." ”

The old man continued: "The old man has a request, and he also asks the seventh son to let my son-in-law go, as long as the seventh son agrees, even if he wants to take the remaining half of the old man's life, the old man will never complain." ”

Su Xiaoqi frowned and said, "It's just such a good thing, it's worth your left-handed sword?"

The old man shook his head, "The old man's life was originally given by the city lord Xiao, and the old man just wanted to return it to the city lord's mansion." ”

Su Xiaoqi nodded, "I understand." ”

He turned around and said slowly: "Let's go, I will go to see that Xiao City Lord in person later, I have a few questions, I really want to ask this City Lord for advice." ”

The old man didn't seem to expect that the seventh prince would agree to let them go, he was a little stunned, and then bent down with his fists, and bowed deeply to the fox qiu boy who was carrying Youzi Mountain on his back, and then pulled the unknown Xiao Gongzi and walked out.

In the entire teahouse, everyone frowned, only feeling that it was really inexplicable.

On the streets of Diexiang City, the old man walked out of the teahouse for a long time, and then he was completely relieved, and at the same time added another worry.

The man saw everything in his eyes, frowned at this moment and asked, "Mr. Li, what is the identity of the other party?"

The pale-faced old man looked at the young man Xiao and sighed, "This time, the City Lord's Mansion is afraid that a catastrophe is coming. ”

That Xiao Gongzi felt that this old Mr. Li didn't seem to be scaring him, and he began to have some worries, but he said coldly: "What kind of thing is that kid, even if his strength is higher, can he still do what to my father, my father is in Tianji Pavilion, but he has acquaintances." ”

The old man smiled miserably, "Boy, in front of this person, Tianji Pavilion can only obey his dispatch. ”

The burly man's brows furrowed even deeper, his face full of disbelief, and exclaimed, "Seventh Prince, is he the ......?"

The old man nodded and said, "That's right, it's Su Xiaoqi, the seventh son of the imperial family who is outcast, and the only heir to the imperial throne." ”

The burly man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said miserably: "If it is really him, the city lord this time, I am afraid that it will really be ......"

He didn't say any more, just let out a long sigh.

That Xiao Gongzi heard it in a fog, but he was already pale with fright.

I have caused such a big disaster, and when I go back this time, my father has to peel off a layer of his skin, but this is not the most important thing, maybe my father will be affected by himself this time.

As soon as he thought of this, he fell to the ground and kept saying, "How can this be? How can it be like ......this?"

In the teahouse, Su Xiaoqi sat in the original position, drinking tea slowly, and didn't seem to be worried at all that the Xiao City Lord came to the door, and people couldn't help but start to guess the identity of this young man again.

In this world, there is an unwritten rule, if you beat the small one, the old one will definitely come out, but after the young man put the other party back, not only did he not run away in a hurry, but he also had the heart to drink tea here, and he looked fearless, so his identity must not be low.

Over there, the three women stood up and walked to Su Xiaoqi's side, and the woman who had been carrying the hat directly took off the hat, gave Su Xiaoqi a blessing, and said softly: "Fang Shi Hu Qingzhu, I have seen the seventh son." ”

Su Xiaoqi knew that these three people would definitely come up to say hello, but he really didn't expect this tall woman to have such a name.

Could it be that the name of Dayuanzhou is so arbitrary? His disciple is called Bai Qing, Bai Qing's father, called Bai Qiusheng, and now this woman is good, Hu Qingzhu.

He was really curious, the other two women