Regarding Dongfang Bai's cold words, Xia Yuan's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest. He is like a reef in the middle of the sea, which has been blown by the wind and rain, the sun and the rain, and the huge waves that have come and not change his face.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bai's original good mood suddenly vanished, and he only felt that a punch had been hit on the cotton, empty, and it made people feel indescribably uncomfortable. She stared at Xia Yuan tightly for a long time, and seeing that Xia Yuan was still silent, Dongfang Bai was immediately discouraged.

"What do you need?" Dongfang Bai's cold voice came, sounding in Xia Yuan's ears, without causing a wave on the side.

"Intelligence, holding back their masters, and...... Conceal your identity. What I need is a martial arts item with strange functions. Xia Yuan said unceremoniously.

Dongfang Bai raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "You are really a lion's mouth, and the intelligence and manpower are easy to say, but martial arts items with a disguise function are not so easy to obtain." Where did you tell us to look for this thing for a while, and besides, if we have this item, do we need you to go?"

"That's your business?" Xia Yuan's expression still didn't change at all, "It's not that I underestimate your Eastern Family, can the manpower sent by your Eastern Family complete the task?" Besides, if you are caught, your Oriental family will be embarrassed. Only by me, no one will suspect your Oriental family. I don't think you Eastern family want to easily tear your face with the two major forces. If that's the case, it won't be my turn to be a Qi Cultivation Realm. ”

Dongfang Bai looked at Xia Yuan in surprise, he didn't expect him to think of so much, although not all of them could be thought of. However, as a scattered person, it is not easy for him to think of this.

"Okay," Dongfang Bai replied, "In that case, we agreed to your request......

Xia Yuan's face was still expressionless, but his eyes began to burn slowly, like two blazing torches......

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In Xucheng, the state city of Xuzhou, many luxury mansions gather here, among which one of the more conspicuous mansions is the private residence of the Dong family.

In the Dong family's private residence, there is a huge study room, which is full of various collections, many of which are unique books, which can be described as rare treasures. There were two people in the study, one of whom was a green-robed scribe in his thirties, who was practicing calligraphy at his desk, and there was a person standing next to him, who was Dong Ping.

The blue-robed scribe was quietly practicing calligraphy, and looking at his concentration, it seemed as if he had been in this state for a long time. Dong Ping stood aside obediently at the moment, changing his previous arrogance, and he didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, obviously very afraid of this green-robed scribe.

Dong Ping was a little puzzled, when his father practiced calligraphy in the past, he hated being surrounded by people, even if his mother stood aside, he would be driven away by the blue-robed scribes. For this reason, Dong Ping's mother has a lot of complaints about the green-robed scribes.

But why did you call him here today? Dong Ping had a very bad premonition.

"I heard that you recently laughed at a person on the street in Qingmingfu, and this person once saved your life, didn't you?" said the blue-robed scribe suddenly, his tone was very calm, and he couldn't see that there was anything wrong with him. It's just that he is still practicing calligraphy, and he doesn't even look at Dong Ping.

Dong Ping swallowed hard, and then said dryly: "Dad, there is such a thing, it's just ......" Dong Ping just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the blue-robed scribe waving his hand.

This green-robed scribe is Dong Ping's father, Dong Yuan.

Dong Ping didn't dare to say anything, Dong Ping still knew something about his father's temper. The more calm Dong Yuan became, the more fierce the anger in his heart became. At this time, Dong Yuan's expression was tantamount to telling Dong Ping that his father's anger was about to explode.

Dong Ping looked around, there was no other subordinate, he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, no one called his mother over, he didn't dare to stay in front of his angry father alone, such a fate would be very miserable.

"When you were young, I taught you that a manly man, standing in heaven and earth, revenge must be avenged, but kindness must be repaid. When Dong Yuan said this, he looked very angry, and even the pen he was holding in his hand was broken by him. "But what about you? You actually laughed at your life-saving benefactor on the street, is this still the way of our Dong family? Is this still the family style of our Dong family? This is still ......?"

Dong Yuan taught Dong Ping a stern lesson, and the more he talked, the more angry he became. Usually he is relatively peaceful, but when he was young, he had the title of 'jade-faced white fox'. It is also his soft and hard style of doing things that can develop the Dong family from a third-rate force to the peak of today's second-rate forces. can repeatedly not fall behind in front of Dongfang Bai, and even occasionally occupy the upper hand. Dongfang Bai also admired him.

It is precisely this style of doing things that his personality is more preachy than scolding. It is rare that Dong Ping can make him angry to such a degree. This is also related to Dong Yuan's most important kindness.

Just when he wanted to teach Dong Ping a lesson, Dong Ping's savior finally came. I saw a red shadow float in, and at the same time, there was a lazy voice of a young woman: "Okay, okay, you really want to beat your son, don't you feel sorry for you?"

This red shadow floated in the middle of Dong Yuan's father and son, and then he stopped. This is a very beautiful woman with still charm. When looking at her appearance, she was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and she would never have thought that she already had a son as old as Dong Ping.

She is Dong Ping's mother, Dong Yuan's wife, and the most beloved daughter of the contemporary head of Xuzhou - Xu Yunjiao.

As soon as Dong Yuan saw the arrival, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. This had happened many times, and he couldn't help but feel tired. Every time he wanted to teach Dong Ping a lesson, Xu Yunjiao always arrived in time and rescued Dong Ping from his men again and again. I don't know why, how she came in time every time, just like this time.

Dong Yuan smiled bitterly: "You just spoil him, how old is the person, you still spoil him like this." If he continues like this, he will be spoiled by you sooner or later. ”

Xu Yunjiao glanced at Dong Yuan, and said in a loud voice: "You old guy, at such an old age, what nonsense are you talking about? You know, your son is about to get married, and you're still talking nonsense here. Besides, I'm just such a son, if I don't spoil him, who do I spoil? ”