It is just common for Huang Guanyang to be slapped in the face, but when Xia Hail and the Xia family are hung, it means different!

What's even more humiliating is.

Yun Xiaoyou is also there!

Yun Xiaoyou, that's Xia Hail's personal disciple and closed disciple!

The personal disciple is already awesome enough, and if you add a closed disciple, then you will directly force the disciple to the fullest!

According to the old rules, the closed disciples are qualified to inherit the mantle!

Especially in the current opera class, music class, and restoration class, various national protection projects, the closed disciples mean that they can enjoy the highest special allowance, which must be reported.

The consequences of Huang Guanyang pulling Xia Ding are not too serious, but Yun Xiaosilly is completely different!

She was given medicine, which is equivalent to Xia Ding taking medicine!

If she is beaten, it is equivalent to Xia Ding's beating!

It's equivalent to the Xia family being beaten by medicine!

It's that serious!

None of that aside!

If it were in normal times, Yun Xiaosilly would still be saved if he took medicine and hit his eyes!

But now, Xia is running for general counsel.

The power of the general counsel is clear to everyone!

In an extraordinary period, Yun Xiaosil and Huang Guanyang came out, directly ruining all the future of Xia Hail!

This is no joke!

His own personal disciples couldn't even recognize the Fengwei Zun who imitated Xuande in Jiaqing, and he had to rely on others to order water......

This is no longer a matter of eyesight, but the humiliation of Chiguoguo!

This slap directly knocked Yun Xiaosil and Huang Guanyang into extinction!

The apprentices of the sect can't even recognize a high imitation, so the level of being a master can be imagined!

Summer hail, big defeat and loss!

Another bird, one horse!

In this Rakshasa Haipan homeland, all the people have been lost!

In the antique shop, the most poisonous thing is this kind of murder without seeing blood, and seeing blood without seeing the knife!

Not only kill people invisibly, but also, punish the heart!

"You!"

"You—"

Suddenly, Huang Guanyang jumped up, ignoring his knees and hands that were scratched by porcelain pieces, and didn't care about the countless bystanders around him, and pointed at the counterfeit vendor and shouted, "You do my game?"

"You are the !! of our Xia family"

"Isn't it?"

The counterfeit vendor sat upright in Xiaomazha, his expression was calm and cold, and his language was concise and crisp: "Director Huang, in fact, you have earned it. I asked someone to make this phoenix tail, and it cost 800,000 yuan in total."

Huang Guanyang's eyes suddenly soared blood, and he roared in a vicious voice: "You are under my trap! Get under my little aunt's trap!"

"You go down to my Xia family's set!"

"What is your heart?"

"What grievances do we have? Tell me!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The counterfeit vendor sat firmly on the Diaoyutai as always, and responded with a cold face: "Take medicine and shoot your eyes, pick up leaks, cover sand and drain gold, each with his eyesight and ability!"

"Curator Huang wants to break the rules?"

Huang Guanyang was choked all of a sudden, his face turned purple and black, his eyes were bloody, and he was full of grief and indignation.

"Who are you?"

Yun Xiaosil next to him also realized the seriousness of the matter and screamed at the counterfeiting vendors.

"Who are you? Have the courage to report the number!"

"Do you dare?"

The counterfeit vendor looked at Yun Xiaosil, whose delicate body was trembling, and his eyes were full of teasing: "I like a little tigress like you."

"Xia family, except for the Tang Da Roller Skating Rink that died that day, you have the most appetite for me!"

"Dancing teeth and claws are full of energy!"

"Great!"

Yun Xiaosilly suddenly burst up and kicked a few porcelains on the stall, grabbed a nine-peach bottle remnant in his hand and pointed at the counterfeiting vendor, and shouted: "The rivers and lakes are in trouble, the second-generation disciple of the Xia family, Yun You. Give me the number!"

The voice is poignant, wearing

Break the clouds!

"Call me the number?"

"So, Miss Yunyou, and you, Curator Huang, are you admitted?"

Huang Guanyang gritted his teeth and stared coldly at the counterfeiting vendor, speechless: "I admit it. It doesn't mean that my Xia family recognizes it."

"I only speak for myself!"

"Yes! That's what my nephew said!"

Yun Xiaosilly had a rare enlightenment: "We are us, and the Xia family is the Xia family!" My master is my master!"

"You don't play yin for us!"

Yun Xiaosilly's angry eyes burst out of the roar of the Hedong lion and fell into the eyes of the counterfeiting vendors, who were full of admiration and intoxication, and their fiery eyes made Yun Xiaosil couldn't help but take a step back.

"You're right. You're just ...... on your behalf."

"But I'm here for your Xia family."

Unabashedly and unabashedly spoken, Huang Guanyang and Yun Xiaosilly were stunned for a moment, and then furious.

The counterfeit vendor glanced at the appraisal center lightly, and said indifferently and solemnly, "Originally, this thing was prepared for the hottest one in your Xia family......

"I didn't expect you to bite the hook without long eyes."

Huang Guanyang's body was shocked, and he looked up at my appraisal center.

Yun Xiaosilly screamed, "Bronze Lion. You're talking about the bronze lion!"

"What are you looking for him?"

The counterfeit vendor's eyes were fixed on Yun Xiaosil's flushed and angry face, and his voice became erratic: "I didn't catch that wooden lion, although your two fish are a little smaller, they are still two lumps of meat, and they can be eaten after drying."

"It's just that what I didn't expect was that the second and third generations of disciples of the Xia family would be so unbeaten!"

"I'm so disappointed!"

These words made Huang Guanyang angry and blew up his lungs!

The counterfeit vendor looked indifferent, looked at Yun Xiaosilly with a presumptuous gaze, and sniffed greedily: "Xia Ding's closed disciple turned out to be such a little prodigal hoof as you. What a surprise!"

"It's hot and spicy like a Sichuan girl, the water spirit is white and the race is a fairy, compared to those vulgar fans in the Lion Country, it doesn't look too good."

"Cheer up!"

Yun Xiao screamed stupidly.

Huang Guanyang changed color, his whole body exploded, and his voice was terrible: "Who are you?"

The counterfeit vendor raised his head slightly, didn't get up, and his eyes were as cold as ice: "Under Guo Haiqiang." Tim is a disciple of his mentor Long Yao."

Rumble!