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On the western outskirts of Falling Moon City, in a thatched hut, there was a loud laugh, and the laughter was full of sarcasm, like seeing a beggar pretending to be the emperor.

Inside the thatched house, there was a bluestone table, which was the furniture that Murong Bai got from outside the city to use as a decoration, and the top was pitted, obviously it had just moved in and had not been polished by the years.

On the bluestone table, there is a broken bowl with four notches on the edge, and two cracks spread from the mouth of the bowl to the bottom of the bowl.

Such a broken bowl is not as good as some bowls called Hanako begging for rice, saying that it is simple and vicissitudes, it is true, otherwise it is impossible to be tattered, and there are some broken patterns on it, which looks very old.

But if you want to say what kind of treasure this is, you won't believe it if you kill Murong Bai.

And at this time, there was a white shadow standing in the middle of the broken bowl, and he told Murong Bai what kind of Mixed Yuan Emperor he was, which amused Murong Bai even more.

"If you are the Emperor of the Mixed Yuan, then I will be the emperor, sitting in three palaces and six courtyards, haha!"

Murong Bai pointed to the white phantom standing on the broken bowl with one hand, covered his stomach with one hand, and laughed non-stop, although he didn't know much about what the higher level of martial arts cultivation was, but the person who could be called the Great Emperor must be the monarch of the laughing and proud side, how could he stay in a broken bowl.

Although the white shadow is illusory, its appearance can still be seen clearly, and at this time, he was glared at by Murong Bai's beard, and his whole face was distorted, and he couldn't wait to jump out of the bowl directly and bite Murong Bai.

"You... You... You dare to insult Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu peeled your skin alive. ”

I want to be a great emperor, where I came, everyone retreated, and all beings worshipped, but at this time, I was humiliated like this by a small five-star martial artist.

"I don't know what the hell you are, and you dare to threaten me. Murong Bai smiled, picked up the bowl and knocked it on the table, and said with a bad face: "What the hell is it? If you don't recruit it from the truth, believe it or not, I fell." ”

Seeing Murong Bai like this, the white phantom's face changed, and he became a little panicked, and said intermittently: "Hey, hey, what are you kid going to do?"

"What else can I do like this, of course, I just smash the bowl to confirm whether you are a big "ground" ah!" Murong Bai grinned, picked up the bowl and knocked it on the table a few times, originally unintentionally, just trying to scare and scare, but unexpectedly almost broke a bowl corner.

", how did Bendi meet such a little scoundrel as you, ah... Yes... Stop, stop, little bunny, I'm not done with you. ”

The white phantom kept scolding, but Murong Bai ignored it, humming a song in his mouth, holding his hands on his waist, and looking like a scoundrel.

After a while, Murong Bai's eyes rolled, and he immediately had an idea again, and immediately put the bowl on the ground, stepped on it with one foot, and actually rotated with the bowl as the axis.

"You, you dare to be so unreasonable to this emperor, this emperor will never spare you. ”

The white phantom had the heart to cry, and he could only curse Murong Bai viciously, but there was no way to take Murong Bai, in the past two days, he had endured seven or eight abuses.

Murong Bai ignored the white phantom, and when he raised his eyes to see the portrait beside the bed, he smiled slightly, dropped the broken bowl, and walked towards the portrait.

The portrait is a pretty woman, dressed in a purple tight-fitting palace dress, the graceful curves, outlined to the fullest, although it is the person in the painting, but you can still see its delicate face, as well as the peerless appearance.

"This girl should be an adult this year, it's time to get married, hehe, if you marry her back, Lao Tzu will be regarded as a glorious sect. ”

As Murong Bai spoke, his two hands rubbed vigorously on the bulge in front of the portrait, and then rubbed the bulge on the back of the person in the painting, and then he didn't know where to put his hands.

"The front is big, the back is warped, the middle is thin, and the bottom is long, it is worthy of my Murong Bai's fancy, everywhere is very peugeot, it really responds to that sentence, the front is convex and the back is concave, the legs are long, and the standard posture is unparalleled. ”

The phantom on the broken bowl looked speechless, and he suddenly understood, why some parts of this portrait were purple and white, and then looked at Murong Bai like this, and then he didn't understand, it was really stupid.

The phantom thought about it for a while, and felt that although he had experienced several abuses, he really couldn't do without this kid, otherwise he might have been abused by this kid every day.

"This girl is really good-looking, and she is quite worthy of being your daughter-in-law when she asks her back. The white phantom said as he pleased.

"Then you still need to say that this son is suave, the jade tree is in the wind, everyone loves him, which beauty is not worthy. When Murong Bai heard this, he was immediately happy, and at the same time, a faint bitterness rose in his heart.

This portrait was bought from a stall at the cost of two spirit stones, and the woman in the painting was the first beauty of Lingwu City.

The two spirit stones don't seem to be much, but they are a lot of Murong Bai's place, enough for him to cultivate for a week, but Murong Bai still reluctantly bought it, and this broken bowl was also given by the stall owner when he bought the portrait at that time.

The city is naturally beautiful, and naturally there are many suitors, and Murong Bai is also one of them, so he spent a lot of money to get such a portrait, hang it in his room, and look at it every day.

In Murong Bai's words, it is "look at it and be refreshed, and feel refreshed when you touch it." ”

"It's a pity that with your current poor appearance, you can't marry this beauty. The white phantom smiled contemptuously and said indifferently.

Of course, Murong Bai knew that it was impossible for him to walk with Xiaoyao Allure, not to mention that Xiaoyao Allure was the first beauty in Lingwu City, and in addition, it was the first day of the Xiaoyao family, which was the star-studded moon, how could he walk with a poor boy like himself.

After being lost for a while, Murong Bai stood up and stared at the white phantom with a lewd smile.

"You're deliberately teasing me, look at my jokes. Murong Bai walked over slowly, a hint of cunning appeared between his eyebrows, he was a person who never suffered losses. "I don't think there's a stepping stone in the pit outside, and it would be fun to throw you in. ”

When the white phantom heard this, he immediately became anxious, he didn't have the power to fight back now, if Murong Bai really did this, he wouldn't have the strength to resist at all.

"Don't, don't, don't, I have a way for you to marry this little girl. ”

The white phantom hurriedly said, obviously really scared, since he fell into Murong Bai's hands two days ago, he found that Murong Bai really didn't dare to do anything.

"Hey, it's late. Murong Bai walked up, pinched his nose, and directly picked up the broken bowl.

"Don't, Brother Bai, I'm wrong, can't I be wrong?"

"It's late!"

"I really have a way for you to marry this little girl, you can believe me once, I said Bai Xiaoge, I really have a way. ”

The white phantom was so anxious that he almost cried, he really had no choice but to take the little ancestor in front of him, if he didn't beg for mercy again, he would really fall into a pit from which he could never recover.

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