Looking at the surprise on the woman's face, Cao Yin knew that he had found the right person.

Reaching out and taking out some fragrant pastries, she picked up another one and handed it over, the young man smiled: "The girl can say as much as she thinks, it's okay." ”

Bai Kui blinked his moist eyes and asked cautiously, "Childe ...... with them?"

Without waiting for Bai Kui to finish speaking, Cao Yin said with a smile: "I and those three have not been old for many years. ”

It's been a long time since you haven't seen each other, but haven't you been for many years?

Hearing this, the little girl put her mind at ease and began to tell quietly, although it was not as good as the orthodox storyteller in the restaurant, but it also depicted the charm of the three people.

It was really Chen Sheng's three people, who were very impressed by the women on this ferry, especially Bai Kui, who relived the scene of the day more than once in a late night dream.

Because I really can't remember whether it was three people or one of them that night.

If it is the latter, Bai Kui hopes in his heart that he is the handsome young man, but if it is the former, the little girl will not be able to help but feel bitter in her heart.

Cao Yin carried the wine jug in one hand, put the crispy pastry in the other, and occasionally handed it to the dry woman, all of which flattered her.

Bai Kui couldn't squeeze out a word anymore, so he had to stop and look at the fascinated young man.

Cao Yin has a slender figure, slender white knuckles against his chin, his eyes are slightly closed, and his cheeks are red.

Bai Kui, who thought she was already a woman, raised her head and looked at this young man with a good appearance, and her heart fluttered.

It wasn't until she heard a faint snoring that the little girl had the courage to reach out and touch this very good son.

As the night fell, Bai Kui had the courage to take off his coat, stick it to Cao Yin's body, and fell asleep sweetly.

It wasn't until he felt that the woman was asleep that Cao Yin got up lightly, got out of the boat leisurely, and crossed the river.

When the sky was slightly white, a person appeared at the gate of Haicheng, and Cao Yin showed a token to the guards, and then was respectfully invited into the city.

Walking on the bluestone street, Cao Yin first visited the shopkeeper Zeng Tai.

"You are from the Cao Yan clan, what does it have to do with me?" The shopkeeper Zeng went straight to the point, treating this smiling young man as relying on the family, hoping to climb into his own family.

There are not only such people in Haicheng, but also very many, so Zeng Tai has no good impression of this kind of people.

Cao Yin was still smiling, stretched out his hand to retrieve the token, and said respectfully: "The shopkeeper Zeng misunderstood, the younger generation came here to pass on a word for Cicheng Han Qi." ”

"Spread the word?" Zeng Tai frowned slightly, and asked patiently, "What words?"

Cao Yin clasped his hands in his sleeves, like an extremely sophisticated businessman, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Cicheng Heavenly Street, I want to make a deal with Haicheng." ”

Zeng Tai traced the name Han Qi in his mind, and finally settled on the fact that the rumors in the industry had a great history, and before it was completely absorbed, he already had a team.

"Han Qi is so bold, isn't he afraid that he won't be able to swallow it?" Zeng Tai said coldly.

The transaction of Haicheng is purely based on the war wealth, relying on the blood of the corpse of the water tribe, which is an extremely important source of wealth in the trading house.

It's a pity that this lucrative business is difficult for Zeng Tai to control, and even some high-level executives in the industry are extremely difficult to intervene.

Cao Yin looked at Shopkeeper Zeng, who couldn't see the angry face, and said with a light smile: "This matter is of great benefit to both of us, Shopkeeper Zeng might as well take a look at Han Qi's conditions." ”

A piece of emerald jade suddenly appeared on the table, and Cao Yin didn't look at Zeng Tai's face, so he went straight out of the house, and it didn't take long for him to stand outside a bamboo garden.

Qi Liang was sitting on the threshold, sighing: "Boy, do you say that Chen Daoyou is fooling people, why has it been so long, those guys only dare to watch from afar." ”

Lingyun glanced at him, and said angrily: "People are not here, who wants to live in your place? It's not that you have a lot of money and no place to spend." ”

I almost didn't give Qi Liang a sigh of anger, and the shopkeeper protested loudly: "What do you mean kid, you kind of moved out from me." ”

Lingyun stretched out a hand and pouted: "We didn't pay less, if you want to drive people away, you can return the spirit stones." ”

"You want to be beautiful. Qi Liang spat heavily, a fresh face suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly started his old business, with the jade book and the red pen in his hand.

Then there was an extremely familiar scene, and then Lingyun stared at the familiar young man, and wondered, "Have we seen it somewhere?"

Cao Yin shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist must be the youngest son among the three on the Chen family's merchant ship?"

Lingyun stood up abruptly, frowning slightly, "Are you?"

By this time, he felt more and more familiar with this face, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Cao Yin naturally would not take the initiative to reveal his identity, otherwise in less than a month, a foundation building disciple of a small family would not only successfully marry the Dan, but also leap into the middle stage of the Jindan, which was a bit too shocking.

Anyway, in that secret realm, his embarrassed appearance is very different from the current weather, and it is difficult to recognize.

"In Xia Cao Yin, and the shopkeeper of Cicheng, he is considered an uncle and nephew. ”

Hearing this, Lingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, remembering an extremely unpleasant guy, and asked tentatively, "Cao Yan?"

Cao Yin nodded and said with a wry smile: "Although I don't want to admit it, it seems that there is no other way." ”

Lingyun relaxed a little at this time, and Qi Liang asked cautiously: "Two, don't you have a grudge?"

This shopkeeper was really a little scared, and he was really frightened by the feat of the master of Chen Mountain.

Lingyun snorted, didn't say a word, and simply got out of the way, just don't stop your shopkeeper's business.

Fortunately, Cao Yin opened his mouth to relieve the siege, "Even if Uncle Jia and Brother Chen are not friends, they should not be enemies." ”

"That's good!" Qi Liang breathed a sigh of relief, invited him into the garden, and placed him in a small building that had been cleaned up a long time ago, looking at Chen Sheng's residence from a distance.

Just as Qi Liang was about to leave, Cao Yin suddenly asked, "I don't know where that Brother Chen went?"

The bamboo building hidden under the formation was looming, and with his current cultivation, he couldn't even see the clues.

Qi Liang smiled and waved his hand, joking, how could he dare to take care of Chen Daoyou's affairs.

Cao Yin smiled, still thanked him, and then watched Qi Liang leave, and then fell into deep thought.

The scarlet jade plate on his waist couldn't sense the existence of the other half.

At the same time, a purple-robed old man in the city suddenly appeared, pinching the trick with one hand, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Hai Lao's figure disappeared in a flash, appeared in the place of the abnormal change of aura, looked at the aura of heaven and earth that had returned to calm, and muttered: "Who is it that can avoid the old man so skillfully." ”

Suddenly, thunder flashed in the distance, and all the monks above the Yuan Infant in Haicheng raised their heads in unison and looked at the angry place of the day.

Wei Lan took the old city lord out of the city and stood on the empty battlefield reef.

The old man in the rattan chair had a solemn face and asked slowly, "What do you think?"

The young man sneered: "Naturally, it is caused by the gathering of a large number of water tribes, could it be that it is really the power of heaven and earth?"

As fellow Yuanying monks, they could feel the subtle changes in the power of heaven and earth, and naturally understood that such a powerful thunder could not come from heaven and earth.

"That's not good. The old city lord sighed, his already curled body shrunk even smaller, and muttered in a very faint voice, "I hope they will come back alive." ”

In the Undersea Crystal Palace, Chen Sheng looked at the golden-robed young man who appeared for the fifth time, and said with a smile: "Why, His Royal Highness the Ninth still refuses to give up?"

Fang Zhen's expression was indifferent, like a high god, he looked down at Chen Sheng, and said: "It is me who should say this, what benefits did Haicheng promise you, so that you, a young man with great avenue hope, are willing to give up a life." ”

In a previous game, a place on the wall of the Crystal Palace was almost pierced by the sword of the young man in front of him.

If it weren't for Fang Zhen's timely response, it was really possible for Chen Sheng to escape, although it was only in vain, but Fang Zhen's heart of acceptance was even more firm.

Chen Sheng sat cross-legged on the ground, but he was not in a hurry, on the contrary, he was in the mood to laugh, "Let's not talk about me first, His Royal Highness the Ninth is so interested, you don't have to deal with the Qi Hall Master?"

Qi Ji and his entourage have already left the scope of Shuifu, which Chen Sheng saw with his own eyes, but several people are injured.

Fang Zhen snorted, "Instead of worrying about others, I advise Brother Chen to think about himself first, what kind of price should I offer with this prince, so that I will not lose face without losing face." ”

Fang Zhen was not worried about the people who escaped from the range of Shuifu, and had arranged enough people to chase and kill, and this was the bottom of the East China Sea.

Fang Zhen really couldn't think of how a few seriously injured human races could escape under this realm.

Chen Sheng turned a deaf ear, just closed his eyes, accumulated sword intent and sword power, and had to take the path of a long stream of water before it was possible to smash this crystal cage.

Fang Zhen's figure suddenly disappeared in front of him, and he was not in a hurry to let Chen Sheng return to his heart.

"What the hell? That guy seems to be very patient. Tianjizi whispered.

Chen Sheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, in terms of patience, he really didn't think that he would lose to this dragon prince.

As for the few seniors whose lives and deaths were unknown outside the Water Mansion, they also burned the sea and Lu Lao Wei, which made Chen Sheng a little worried.

The man guarding the door, with a thick earthy true yuan, had already been bombarded with thousands of holes, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Senior Tutang, Qi Ji and they have already left you, why are you so stubborn?" It was still Fang Zhen, staring at this powerhouse with a very high status in the human race.

An existence with rough skin and thick flesh that can block the bombardment of nearly a hundred gold pills for so long is a very headache on any battlefield.

It can be seen from this that for the sake of this battle hall, the old city lord who is about to live for the sake of the old city lord has put a lot of effort.

Fang Zhen looked through the sea, looked in the direction of the giant city, and said with a cruel smile: "It's a pity, Haicheng is going to cut off an arm today." ”

"Bah!" Tutang has excellent ears, and when he heard the young man's undisguised ambition, he spat at the bloody foam and sneered: "What a stupid beast, thinking that killing such an insignificant existence as me can shake the foundation of Water City?"

"Ridiculous!"