Chapter 90: Bai Yutang, Jin Mao Mouse?

There were two people in the reception hall of the Refining Instrument Branch, one sitting, one standing aside.

Sitting is a rich boy brother, the face is like a crown of jade, the facial features are handsome, the whole body is full of indescribable momentum, wearing a navy blue embroidered green bamboo shirt, the fabric is extremely precious, exudes treasure light, it should be a good material of great value cut out, the cutting technique is excellent, the feet are stepping on a pair of thin-soled leather boots, and the jade pendants and other gadgets hanging on the body are valuable goods, such as ink hair pulled up, fixed into a bun with jade hairpin. It's a casual outfit, but it's full of luxury.

This beautiful man, who looks to be no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, has a handsome face, pretending to be deep. It feels paradoxical, but it's incredibly funny. Xiao Cheng walked in and saw it at a glance, and couldn't help but sneer. In an instant, the whole hall was like a hundred flowers blooming, and bright light illuminated every corner.

The middle-aged man standing behind the handsome boy brother is obviously a personal guard, his breath fluctuations are not obvious, and he feels unfathomable, he should be a master of the Holy Realm, and there is no doubt that he can use such a person as a guard, and the identity of the young man must be noble and extraordinary.

Following the laughter, the young man looked over, and when he saw Xiao Cheng, he couldn't help frowning. Although he was dazzled by the glamorous light, he recovered very quickly, catching up with the speed of Fa Liuli's recovery, his eyes became much clearer, looking at this Fan Ye's nondescript and grandiose dress, in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of overlooking all living beings, and a trace of disdain.

Xiao Cheng was smiling, and suddenly swept into such a look, he couldn't laugh at once, and his face sank. What he hates the most is such a pretentious person, who has no weight in itself, it is nothing more than the power behind him to support the fox and fake the tiger, what is he pretending?

Xiao Cheng's face was gloomy, and when he walked up to this person, he saw that this person was sitting precariously, without the slightest intention of getting up to greet him, and his heart became more and more annoyed. "A little kid, putting up a fight in front of Uncle Ben? I don't know how thick the sky is, Qi Yuan has been beaten into a pig's head by Uncle Ben in the Demon God Altar, which onion are you?"

Fa Liuli's big black eyes looked at the little boy, very curious.

When the arrogant son-in-law saw Fa Liuli, he smiled, flashing his white teeth, obviously, he was more interested in the little nun than in the bewitching beauty.

Xiao Cheng was angry in his heart, and pulled Fa Liuli over, blocking the sight of Brother Gongzi with his proud body. His face was even more gloomy, he sat on the seat next to him casually, stretched out his hand and dragged the grapes, ate two grapes, and fed a few grapes to Fa Liuli who was sitting next to him, without looking up, and said coldly: "Boy, take care of your eyes, dare to look at my sister again, be careful that I tear you alive."

As she said this, Cuihua was walking in.

The handsome boy's face changed greatly, and he was about to speak, when he raised his eyes and saw Cuihua coming in, he had to suppress his anger, signaled the guards behind him not to be impulsive, stood up, bowed slightly to Cuihua, and said to meet the 'branch hall master'. Being able to recognize Cuihua's identity is naturally the golden badge on her chest, and the golden badge has the word 'earth' on it, showing her identity, no matter how arrogant the young man is, he will not dare to be rude to the master of the branch hall.

"You don't need to be polite, you came to the Refining Weapon Alliance, and named Fan Ye's name, I think I want to repair the magic weapon, right?"

After the guest and host sat down, Cuihua asked.

"That's true, I just arrived in Guicheng, and I heard that there was a heroine who didn't let her eyebrows go, and she was also a master of mending magic weapons, so I came here. I don't want to, I saw it with my own eyes, it's disappointing, hey...". As he spoke, Brother Gongzi shook his head and glanced at Xiao Cheng, revealing an undisguised look of disdain.

The divine beast named Grass Mud Horse rushed out of his heart, roaring vertically and horizontally, Xiao Cheng became Fan Ye's pink face turned red in an instant, his beautiful eyes stared at this person, and he smiled coldly: "Little brat, what are you pretending to be with me? Hurry up and explain your intentions, if you want to repair the magic weapon, I welcome it, if you pick quarrels and provoke trouble, I'm sorry, you're in the wrong place." Don't go and ask, who did this girl just beat? Isn't it, you want to be beaten too? The hair hasn't grown, what kind of adult is it?

Brother Gongzi never dreamed that this woman was so stubborn, and the words she said could choke people to death, and her face turned red for a while.

"Presumptuous, you dare to do this to San... The middle-aged guard standing behind Brother Gongzi was furious, exuding fluctuations in the Dual Heavenly Cultivation of the Holy Realm, and the pressure was as heavy as a mountain, pressing down on Xiao Chengcheng.

Cuihua snorted coldly in displeasure, and with a wave of her hand, this person's aura disappeared without a trace.

"Third prince, take care of your subordinates, this is the Refining Alliance, no matter who you are, you are not allowed to go wild here, otherwise, you will bear the consequences." Cuihua's momentum was restricted, and she glanced at the middle-aged male cultivator whose face was flushed, and said these words.

"Uh, hall master, this matter is not my fault, hall master don't mind, little four, stand back."

"Third son, this..."?

"Tell you to stand back, didn't you hear?" the third prince scolded very dissatisfied.

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

"Hahaha, it's so fun, use this as your own back garden...? Xiao Cheng sarcastically heartlessly, and continued to eat grapes with Fa Liuli, you and me one by one, and didn't take this person seriously.

"Master Fan, it's almost done, the one who comes is a guest, don't make it difficult for the alliance." Cuihua spoke at the right time.

Xiao Cheng glanced at the trembling boy with his angry body, pouted disdainfully, reached out and rubbed his temples, squeezed out a smiling face, turned his head to look at the arrogant son, and asked softly: "Little boy, what magic weapon do you want to repair?" take it out and take a look."

The young man's body shook, and he said in a condensed voice: "Master, just call me son, you don't need to add the word 'small'."

"Okay, little boy, I agree". Xiao Cheng replied with a seemingly sincere face.

"Okay, your sister, you just did it on purpose, where am I small? damn fox girl." This son's angry lips trembled, pointing at Xiao Cheng, I don't know what to say, good education and noble status make him unable to speak ill of each other, how can he be Xiao Cheng's opponent?

"My son's name is Bai Yutang, you call me Bai Yugongzi, or Tang Gongzi. ”。 The young man was helpless and changed his ways.

Peng!

Xiao Cheng didn't sit still, he was shocked and fell to the ground, bared his teeth, rubbed his plump round buttocks indecently and got up, stared at this person with wide beautiful eyes, and asked with a look of surprise: "Bai Yutang?"

"Your uncle's brocade mouse! You are the mouse, and your whole family is a mouse." Bai Yutang couldn't hold his face anymore, stood up and scolded.

"You're not a brocade mouse, that's good, that's good, I'm not Zhanzhao." Xiao Cheng popped out a sentence that was unbelievable in everyone's ears.

Bai Yutang felt that the Venus in front of him was rising. "What kind of brocade mouse, Zhanzhao, is this woman crazy?"

"Amitabha". Fa Liuli came at the right time. I don't know why, how can everything be involved in the old man Amitabha?

If she asked Fa Liuli in this way, she could only shake her head in the shape of a rattle, and replied, "The poor nun doesn't know"