Han Lin, who can be called a crane-haired child, landed, looked at the young man standing with a sword in the front, and chuckled: "But Chen Sheng's little friend." ”

Chen Sheng didn't move, but replied coldly: "Xiaoyou can't talk about it, but Chen Sheng is true." ”

Han Lin laughed and said to himself: "I heard that at this Immortal Gate Conference, a foundation building monk with the same name as Xiaoyou shines, I don't know what the relationship between this person and Xiaoyou is?"

"It doesn't matter, how big the ten states in the world are, the names under the world are common, the same name should not be uncommon, right?" Chen Sheng's expression was indifferent, this point could never be admitted, at least not before sending the Great Dao magic weapon back to the Occult Sun Peak.

Han Lin pointed to Han Xiao in the corner, frowned and asked, "I don't know how my attendant offended Xiaoyou and wanted to be so ruthless." ”

Chen Sheng sneered: "You might as well ask him yourself why he is blocking my communication flying sword." ”

After speaking, Chen Sheng's figure disappeared in a flash, and after a few breaths, he appeared on the top of the Return Inn.

Today's inn can be said to be magnificent, looking at the fairy atmosphere everywhere from a high place, there are rare fish species in the pond that Han Song did not hesitate to spend a lot of spirit stones.

Han Lin raised his hand to break the ban, and said slightly angrily: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

Han Xiao, who was pale, straightened up and said solemnly: "What the adults are scolding!"

Shaking his head helplessly, Han Lin strode into the inn, and hugged his fist at Chen Sheng, who was on the height, and said: "A little misunderstanding, I hope Chen Xiaoyou will not be angry with Han because of this." ”

Chen Sheng sneered in his heart, it seems that the sword back then gave this guy a big lesson, otherwise, according to Han Lin's previous temperament, most of them would be forced to buy from the door, and if they refused, they would secretly do it.

Among the high-level executives of a commercial bank, Han Lin is the most disgraceful, and it is precisely because of this that this old guy will end up in such a late scene.

Revert to one 's origin?

It's ridiculous, as soon as you enter a trading house, you can't help yourself, especially those who have reached a certain status, life and death have to be in the industry, such as Han Lin is really the first case.

Chen Sheng said indifferently: "It's okay, after all, your Han family is a guest, as long as you keep to yourself, it's not good for me to drive people out." ”

Han Lin stretched out his hand and said with a light smile: "Since this is the case, let's go down first, so as not to frighten the ordinary people outside." ”

"I didn't expect that Han Yuan Lao still knew the truth that immortals fought mortals and suffered crimes, it seems that Chen underestimated you. Chen Sheng clenched his fists slightly, and his body fell straight down, crushing a fine blue jade slab.

Han Qi hurried over, and was greatly displeased when he saw this, and complained in a low voice: "Brother Chen, I didn't say you, no matter how rich you are, you can't afford such a waste, not to mention that this is Cao Yan's bastard industry now." ”

After speaking, Han Qi glanced at Cao Yan, who poked his head out of the door, but Boss Cao strode out, patted Chen Sheng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "What yours and mine, with my relationship with Brother Chen, don't say it's a blue jade slab, even if it's all broken, it doesn't matter, Cao doesn't even look at it." ”

Hearing this, Han Qi rolled his eyes, sighed and took out a brand-new stone slab, carefully picked up the fragments, and then walked into the store with a gloomy expression.

"What's the matter, Lao Tzu spent the money!" Han Qi shouted, glared at the old cook who appeared at some point, turned his head and asked, "Brother Chen, I didn't go to the wrong place, right?"

Chen Sheng was dumbfounded, the old cook was now dressed in a big red robe, his messy long hair was tied up with ribbons, and his beard was neatly groomed, and he actually looked good.

Cao Yan tilted his head, circled around the old cook several times, and said angrily: "Damn, I originally thought that you were an old bastard to put Lao Tzu at the bottom, and you have been hiding it all the time." ”

The old cook grinned, revealing a mouthful of clean white teeth, glanced at the old man beside Chen Sheng, and asked, "You are Han Lin, the ancestor of the Han family, and the elder of a trading house?"

Han Lin was slightly stunned, and then nodded and smiled: "It's the old man, I don't know the name of my friend?"

"You can't speak, for whoever hears will die. The old cook clasped his hands to his chest, and his eyes were cold.

Han Qi rolled his eyes and shouted at the top of his voice: "What about the people, what about the people prepared by Han Song on the dog day?

In a few moments, the waiters who had been waiting for them came out in a row, and soon the tables were filled with fine wine and delicacies.

"Please, Han Family Ancestor!" Han Qi approached, stood in front of Han Lin, and said nonchalantly.

Han Lin's lips trembled slightly, looking at Han Qi with a sneer, as if he had a thousand words hidden in his chest, and glanced at Chen Sheng, who was smiling on the side, Han Lin smiled indifferently: "I'm tired of Qi'er leading the way." ”

Han Qi's face turned dark, because the two heads not far away came together, chanting a name repeatedly.

"Qi'er...... Beggar?"

Cao Yan slapped his thigh and suddenly realized: "No wonder the first time I saw Han Qi, this kid, he was so down-and-out, and he would have beaten a beggar with Lao Tzu." ”

Then, Boss Cao spat heavily and scolded loudly: "What a fucking bad luck!"

Han Qi's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he stepped on every step of the stairs extremely hard, eager to stomp on the building.

Chen Sheng raised his hand to stop the two of them, and followed with steps, and their steps were also not light.

Cao Yan's heart trembled, Han Qi could not say that he was a pure mortal, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't go up to this attic, Chen Sheng was different, a Jindan monk who could compete with Yuanying, his strength could be seen.

Fortunately, it wasn't until the three of them disappeared that there was no problem with the inn, and the two of them were relieved.

"Old cook, this is the coercion of the Yuanying Monk? ”

Hearing this, the old cook laughed angrily and asked, "Have you ever been beaten by your uncle?"

Cao Yan nodded honestly, although he called the old man uncle, in fact, he had never seen the master a few times since he was a child, and most of his cultivation was made by relying on his uncle.

The old cook said again: "Think about the most severe beating, and then this old guy can make you experience it once with every move, do you think he is not strong enough?"

Cao Yan retraced a scene in his mind, and then his body trembled, and he looked at the entrance of the building full of awe.

"It's hard to imagine that one day the old man will go crazy to deal with such an old monster. The old cook frowned and couldn't help but tremble.

Upstairs, on the vast hall that was specially created, Han Lin stretched out his finger and asked, "Didn't I say by message that there are two seats at the top?"

Han Qi looked out the window, cherishing the faint fluorescence emitted by the spirit wood, which was faintly visible even in the daytime.

Seeing him like this, Han Lin's hand hanging in the air slowly put down, and then smiled bitterly at Chen Sheng: "In that case, Chen Xiaoyou, please take a seat." ”

Chen Sheng shook his head and refused, "The reception banquet is held for Han Yuanlao, Chen is an outsider after all, if he can get a last seat, he can even burn high incense, besides, he is a little lonely if he is taller." ”

Han Lin was dumbfounded, stepped forward, glanced at the people waiting on the left and right, and said in a deep voice: "Please enter the major families." ”

This time, he deliberately held this reception banquet, which was a bit of a knock on the forces in the city, it was a matter of time before the Han family unified Cicheng, and today was the next ultimatum.

Chen Sheng chose a corner seat and sat down, and then his eyes were slightly closed, as if he didn't intend to pay attention to anything.

The leaders of the various forces in the city sat down, and everyone unanimously chose the seats that were farther away from Chen Sheng.

But suddenly, the hall was full, Han Lin's eyes swept over, and he said, "Everyone!"

Everyone turned their heads together and looked at the ancestor of the Han family, a Yuanying monk, and a real high-level patriarch of a trading house, and they didn't understand why such a big man suddenly returned to this small city that was so remote and narrow that it was not even a county town.

Han Lin suddenly shouted, "Han Song!"

Han Song walked out quickly, bent down and replied, "The disciple is here!"

"Is there any other force in the city that is not there, why are there so many empty places?"

"Back to the ancestors, the treasurer Qi and the deacon Qi who were responsible for the construction of the Heavenly Pavilion have not yet arrived, and in addition to this, they are the seats prepared for the ancestors and the distinguished guests. Han Song replied respectfully, his eyes glanced at Chen Sheng who was in the corner with his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

Almost at the same time, the shopkeeper Qi pushed the door in, followed by Qi Ming with a sneer on his face.

Han Lin's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked, "Qi Ming, what happened to Shopkeeper Qi, you want to tie him up here?"

Qi Ming fell to his knees with a bang, tears streaming down his face, and said with a little whimper: "Master Hui, this old thing, in the Ascending Heaven Pavilion built for you, greedy for a lot of precious materials, when the disciple led people to carve the runes, he found that several pillars were fragile, if he didn't find it in time, I was afraid that it would be a big mistake." ”

Chen Sheng sneered, this Qi Ling's methods are really vicious, poking this matter in front of so many people, whether there is it or not, the shopkeeper of Qi has made Han Lin lose face, and he will definitely not be able to run away after the punishment.

Sure enough, a little anger appeared on Han Lin's face, and he asked in a cold voice, "Shopkeeper Qi, is there really such a thing?"

The proud old shopkeeper snorted coldly, and said with a long roar: "I'm afraid the patriarch is telling a joke, giving you the order to build an attic, but I have never received it in the middle of the line, and I have not interfered, why are you greedy for ink?"

"You!" Qi Ming's eyes widened angrily, and he scolded sharply: "Everyone in the shop knows about this matter, and someone can prove that you have stayed in the Heavenly Tower almost every day, and now you want to clear up the relationship?"

Han Lin looked at the shopkeeper Qi, "If what he said is false, you can point it out, and the old man will send someone to investigate, but if it is true, you have to give me an explanation." ”

The old shopkeeper stretched out his hand to straighten his shirt and said with a light smile: "It is true that the old man is in the Heavenly Tower all day long, but you can ask those craftsmen if I have interfered with a word or taken anything." ”

Shopkeeper Qi suddenly changed his words, and said in a deep voice: "If not, the old man also wants to let Han Yuan give me an explanation, Fuyun Street can be regarded as a business where I have a shop, and it shouldn't be an exaggeration for the old man to patrol it, right?"

Qi Ming was choked by a sentence, glanced at the shopkeeper Qi deeply, and said coldly: "You wait for me!"

Chen Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and said loudly: "Qi Ling, I advise you not to think about finding someone to pretend to, I have been to the Heavenly Tower a few times, and most of the craftsmen know each other." ”

With that, Chen Sheng closed his eyes again, and his fingers tapped the hilt of the sword rhythmically, which was particularly harsh in the silent hall.

Every blow seemed to knock on Qi Ming's heart, but in a moment, Qi Ling, whose name was broken by Chen Sheng, was sweating profusely.

Han Lin waved his hand and said, "For the sake of the old man's face, this matter is over, and the two of you will sit down first." ”

Qi Ming was like hearing the sounds of heaven, and he was about to take a step, and when he saw the shopkeeper Qi standing still out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but feel a sense of ominousness in his heart.

Shopkeeper Qi shook his head slowly, and said in a condensed voice: "I'm afraid this matter can't be good." ”

"Qi Ting, what are you going to do?" Qi Ming roared hoarsely, almost predicting the scene after Han Lin's anger.

Qi Ming has been able to follow Han Lin for so many years, relying on his ability to observe words and feelings, and he knows Han Lin's temperament very well, no matter when and where, the person who makes him lose face, even the closest cronies will not end well.

Han Lin's face was slightly gloomy, and he pointed to the shopkeeper Qi and asked, "How are you doing?"

"The old man wants to ask the patriarch to go to correct my name and save face for a shop, otherwise I don't mind reporting this matter to the bank. ”

The heads of the various forces who heard this, the five misaligned shopkeepers were impressed, but they didn't expect that the old man who was kind to everyone he saw on weekdays would have the courage to be so iron-clad in front of a Yuanying monk and a former high-level executive of a commercial bank.

Han Lin's hand was tightened, and the last words of the shopkeeper undoubtedly poked at his sore spot, and the most helpless thing was that he, a former veteran, really had no reason or right to stop this.

Almost at the same time, everyone looked in a corner, where sat a young man who had spoken up for the old man.

"What are you looking at me doing?" Chen Sheng slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "In my opinion, it is better for Han Yuan Lao to send a reliable person to go, so that it will not disturb your banquet, but also give the shopkeeper justice." ”

Qi Ming's gray eyes shot a hint of brilliance, but unfortunately the next moment, Han Lin's words made him fall into an ice cave.

"Han Qi, you go!"

Also in the same complicated mood as Qi Ming is Han Song, the Han family who is placed at the head of the Han family, his face is covered with dark clouds at the moment, and he doesn't dare to let people see it.

Han Qi reluctantly got up, with a chicken leg in his mouth, a pair of oily hands wiped on the robe of the Qi shopkeeper, and said angrily: "Old Qi, you kid don't come early or late, don't you see Lao Tzu's food fragrant? I don't care! You have to invite me to dinner when you go back." ”

Shopkeeper Qi nodded sneeringly, was hooked by Han Qi's neck, and the two of them walked out of the hall.

Qi Ming felt that he was already dead for more than half of his life at the moment, and as for how much he could survive, it depended on whether Han Lin could get his wish on this trip.

A farce can be regarded as a temporary end, Han Lin raised his glass and smiled: "Everyone, don't be spoiled by such a trivial matter, come, let's drink this cup together." ”

Chen Sheng suddenly yawned, stretched his waist and said, "Old Han Yuan, can you get into the topic quickly, I'm a little tired." ”

Han Lin's hand holding the wine glass paused in the air, a moment of killing intent flashed in his eyes, lightning lowered his arm, frowned, and said: "Chen Xiaoyou, today is the head of the family to Han Mou, and it is also the farewell of many old friends from a trading house to Han, can you discuss the matter between you and me later?"

Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Naturally, it's okay, Chen is just afraid that he will fall asleep and be disgusted by everyone." ”

Han Lin's eyes swept across the field, and the heads of the families hurriedly got up, saying that they would not blame.

Chen Sheng grinned, and actually leaned against the pillar to sleep.

At the moment when Chen Sheng closed his eyes, Han Lin had a great murderous intent in his heart, and he had an impulse to take advantage of this opportunity to make a brazen attack and kill this kid who didn't know what to do first.

Hu Ping suddenly appeared, stood behind Han Lin, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "There are high-ranking people in the building. ”

Han Lin was relieved of his murderous intent at this time, and his divine sense swept over, and he really found a place where his divine sense could not be eroded, as well as a pure-blooded dragon coiled in the backyard.

Holding back the heat in his heart, Han Lin glanced at Hu Ping, and the latter's figure slowly dissipated.

The corners of Chen Sheng's mouth, who knew everything, twitched, he had already taken precautions against Han Lin's hand.

An old man took the young Pei Fei and pointed to the big people in the hall, "The one with a ball on his head is the head of the Han family...... The one next to it is the Wang family's eldest ......."

The young man was worried: "Old man, you said so many powerful people, can the boss and them stop it?"

The old man was furious, slapped out, and scolded: "What old man, how many times have I told you, what do you want to call me?"

The old man stretched out his hand, making gestures and striking again.

Some of the teenagers who were in pain subconsciously shrank their heads, and said with a bitter face: "Master!"

With a slight sigh, the old man pointed to the two guys hiding in the backyard and said, "The one surnamed Cao, you have to call him senior brother, the other one, and then call the old cook." ”

The young man turned his eyes quickly, looking for that familiar shadow, and after a long time to no avail, Pei Fei drooped his head, "What about Mr. Chen?"

The old man was obviously stunned when he heard this, and after a while, he scratched his ears and cheeks, and really couldn't think of a suitable name, it stands to reason that his vein should belong to the side line of Zangyue Mountain, and it is not shallow to have anything to do with Chen Sheng, but now the water can still figure out how many generations of disciples Chen Sheng is.

Seeing that the old man was speechless, the young man tugged at his ears, and his heart was a little depressed, it seemed that his master was not very good.

Hu Ping sneaked all the way to the backyard and saw the huge dragon coiled, its eyes closed, and there was water vapor on its side, as if it was undergoing some kind of transformation.

With joy in his heart, Hu Ping cautiously stepped forward and took out the trapped dragon nail given by Han Lin.

"Fellow Daoist, you're not too kind. Tianjizi slowly appeared, followed by a big dog, if Chen Sheng was here, he would definitely roll his eyes, and then touch his face with his hand, sighing.

"Xiaobai, go on!"

At the sound of Tianjizi's order, the wolf spirit that was forced to turn into a dog rushed out, biting or culling at Hu Ping.

Cao Yan and the old cook, who were hiding in the shadows, had strange expressions, and the latter was even more amazed: "This Taoist friend has won my heart, and he is a fellow Taoist. ”

Cao Yan turned his head and wondered, "Is it possible that there are other people?"

The old cook smiled shyly, stretched out his finger and pointed at Cao Yan, and then pointed his finger at the hall on the second floor.

Cao Yan gave up at this time, his face was full of pride, and then he looked at the old chef again, thinking about the true face of that old brother Chen.

This hearty man's mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

The old cook's face was full of confusion, and he asked, "What is wrong with your kid?"