Uncle Han nodded lightly, "If that's the case, then the family forces behind the pair of men and women are definitely not weak." ”

Being able to kill the two foundation building monks so easily, the strength of the person who made the attack was definitely not weak, and it was very likely to be the peak of foundation building or even the Void Pill Realm.

As for the Jin Dan Realm, Uncle Han didn't think about it, after all, in any sect family, a Jin Dan was of extremely high status, how could he be a guard for two juniors who practiced qi.

The young man laughed: "No matter how strong the power is, won't it be destroyed with a word when the ancestor returns?"

Uncle Han rarely smiled, and agreed: "The return of the old ancestor to the family is undoubtedly a fairy hand to my Han family, with the coercion of his old man, many of the family's plans can be implemented." ”

Speaking of the ancestor who had not returned home for many years, the young man also showed a look of fascination, for this prosperous family with the power of one person, even if he had not interfered in the affairs of the sect in the past hundred years, just relying on a name could make the Han family's power rise wildly in the midst of tigers and wolves, and become the first family in the city.

Han Song, the eldest of the family, is now under the instruction of the ancestor, and has begun to get involved in the affairs of the Youjian trading house, and a certain messenger vaguely revealed that the ancestor intends to let the children of the clan enter the Youjian trading house.

Therefore, there is a young man Han Song who came to Fuyun Street to guard the door under the scorching sun, which is to prepare for this matter.

Han Song smiled cruelly: "The ancestor has seven days to return, and before that, I will play with the kid who doesn't know what to do." ”

Uncle Han frowned slightly, and persuaded: "It's better to find out more clearly, if you are really a child of a big family, it is best to reconcile, if not, you must also cut the grass and eradicate the roots, otherwise I am afraid that it will leave a sassy impression in the hearts of the ancestors." ”

There were a few subordinates standing behind him who wiped their cold sweat, and you dare to say this in front of Han Song, if you change others, I am afraid that there will be no dead scum left.

Han Song suddenly patted Uncle Han on the shoulder and said with a light smile: "What Uncle Han said is reasonable, and this young man will take it to heart." ”

Uncle Han smiled bitterly, drove away the rest of the people with his eyes, and then asked in a low voice, "Does the young master think that the old slave has trespassed?"

The young man squinted his eyes, his face was full of smiles, and after a while, he said with a smile: "Uncle Han thinks too much, you are my mother's old man, you and I should not be so suspicious." ”

Han Song said, Lang left with a smile, and sat down at the corner of the street again.

Under the scorching sun at noon, the old servant of the Han Mansion was cold, looking at the smiling young man, with mixed feelings.

The sun was sinking in the west, and the figures of a man and a woman appeared in front of the inn.

Cao Yan, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, sat on the threshold, strode over and hammered Chen Sheng's chest, and said with a smile: "How is it? ”

Chen Sheng rubbed his eyebrows, seeing that this guy was full of evil smiles, he knew that Cao Yan was waiting to see his jokes, so he said with a bitter face: "I bought a lot of gadgets that I didn't use, and most of the money bags were empty, which was a loss to my grandmother's house." ”

Hearing this, Cao Yan subconsciously grinned, and only after seeing Chen Sheng's resentful gaze did he suddenly restrain himself, hooked Chen Sheng's shoulder and sighed: "Don't worry, don't worry, if my brother can trust me, you can give those things to my brother, and I will help you sell them." ”

Chen Sheng smiled and asked, "Shouldn't the junior brother be grateful to Brother Cao?"

Cao Yan rubbed his palms and said with a smile: "Our brothers will be divided when they talk about Xie Ke, as long as we reward my brother with a few errand money." ”

Chen Sheng shook his head, walked through the door, raised his eyebrows at the peeking young man, and said to the old cook, "Old man, please help prepare some wine and food?"

The old cook took a sip: "Still in the mood to eat and drink when you lose money?"

Cao Yan ran over quickly, slapped him on the back of the head, and scolded angrily: "What's the matter, my brother is hungry?"

The old cook was beaten and staggered, and after standing still, he sneered: "Could it be that you Boss Cao paid the bill again this meal?"

Chen Sheng turned around, looking at Cao Yan with a teasing look in his eyes, and Pei Fei, the guy lying on the counter, was smiling hard.

Cao Yan was stunned, and then said angrily: "Count Lao Tzu's account, you are an old immortal, hurry up and go to stir-fry, where is so much nonsense." ”

At the same time, he made a secret call with Pei Fei, who looked at the shopkeeper with a sincere face, and then at Chen Sheng, who did not seem to be suspicious, quite helpless.

Chen Sheng opened his mouth and asked, "Does Brother Cao know about the Han family?"

"What's the matter? Which child of the Han family who doesn't have long eyes has offended you, brother?" Cao Yan frowned, and said in his heart that your kid looks like a reliable person, and he shouldn't be.

As soon as I arrived here, I offended the first family in the city, so this luck is a little too good, right?

Chen Sheng smiled and told the grievances with Han Song, and the two foundation building monks only said that they were killed by an elder who was secretly protecting.

Cao Yan frowned and asked, "Brother's family is very powerful?"

Chen Sheng thought about it for a while, and replied honestly: "It shouldn't be counted now, it's just a little bit of background." ”

The Hidden Sun Peak, which has not yet been officially established, naturally has nothing but the foundation, and the mountain master Chen Sheng is floating outside, and the chief steward who is involved with almost all the disciples does not know how long he will be left in the secret realm.

Therefore, the one who is taking the shot now is Chen Hao, who is a Jindan sword cultivator.

Cao Yan scratched his head and scratched his ears, and asked with a headache: "That eldest young master is not a character to mess with, Brother Chen, you will get into big trouble." ”

Chen Sheng frowned, "What do you say? Could it be that this eldest young master is still a Jindan Great Monk?"

The girl covered her mouth and smiled, and the charming posture revealed invisibly attracted people's attention, and the dragon curled up in the corner also cast her eyes, quite interested in this Han family.

If this Han Song was not a Jindan monk, then this little dragon would not mind skinning him and tearing him apart.

Chen Sheng squinted at Cao Yan and asked, "I heard that this return inn is quite extraordinary, brother, you are not afraid of the power of the Han family, and you want to betray my good brother, right?"

Cao Yan glared, "How are you scolding?"

Chen Sheng was dumbfounded, and then the two looked at each other and smiled, and Cao Yan sneered: "The Han family is a fart!"

Chen Sheng laughed, took down the wine jug briskly, poured a large bowl of immortal brew for Cao Yan, and didn't mind the dishes with less oil and less salt served by the old cook.

Cao Yan caught a glimpse of a sneaky figure out of the corner of his eye, put down the wine bowl with a calm face, and slightly clenched his fist at Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng smiled and waved his hand, and waved at the young man who came to report the news.

The man looked like he had seen a ghost, pulled Cao Yan who came out, walked to a secluded place, and whispered: "I said surnamed Cao, are you really not afraid of death, or is that kid holding back the bad pit for you?"

Cao Yan clasped his hands around his arms and asked with a smile, "What does Brother Han mean by this?

Han Qi rolled his eyes, lightly punched out, and scolded in a low voice: "Do you kid still have a little conscience, I risked killing my head to report the news, and then I can leave." ”

"Don't, don't. Cao Yan hurriedly grabbed Han Qi and said with a smile: "Just kidding, Brother Han don't be angry, I'll just invite you to drink another day." ”

Han Qi snorted coldly, "It's pretty much the same, it's not in vain that Lao Tzu came all the way over, I'm not afraid to tell you that Han Song's animal has already led people over, if you still want to keep that kid, you will soon be able to feel the feeling of being in the city when you return to the inn." ”

Cao Yan laughed and said: "That's good, wouldn't I be grateful to this Chen Gongzi for recruiting Han Dashao, a distinguished guest, for me." ”

Seeing that Han Qi was about to get angry again, he said with a hippie smile: "Okay, no kidding, I think that Chen Gongzi is not a mortal, there seems to be the protection of the elders of Jindan behind him, and that Han Gongzi may not be able to get benefits." ”

Han Qi frowned, thought for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "There are a few caravans recently, if you go out to buy with you, I have a good relationship with the shopkeeper of that shop, and I can contact you." ”

Cao Yan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "With my relationship with that old miscellaneous hair, can I worry about your kid eating radishes?"

Without waiting for Han Qi to say more, Boss Cao began to wave his hand to drive people away, "Hurry up and get out, otherwise you will hold a grudge against that Han Song, and even your identity as a kid will have to take off a few layers of skin." ”

After Han Qi got out of the way, Cao Yan turned his head and saw Chen Sheng looking at him with a smile, and said in amazement: "You heard everything?"

Chen Sheng nodded, "Fortunately, my brother has done a good job, otherwise I'm afraid that I will be kicked out by Brother Cao, right?"

Cao Yan said angrily: "Brother Chen can't believe my brother like this, but it's a little sad, and he should be punished for drinking." ”

Stupidly took out the wine jug, watched Cao Yan take a big sip, Chen Shengcai smiled lightly: "This Han Qi is good to you, as a member of the Han family, you dare to take a risk to come and report the news." ”

Throwing back the wine jug, Cao Yanlang smiled: "The bullshit is good, I have not eaten and drunk for nothing over the years, and eighty percent of them feel that their hearts are empty, and they just want to pay off some debts." ”

Striding back to the inn and turning a corner, Cao Yan turned his head and smiled: "Brother Chen, don't worry, as long as your money pocket is not empty, I, Cao Yan, will not let you, a guest, leave." ”

The young Pei Fei nodded again and again, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't want to eat pickles every day, and I can't even see a little meat." ”

Chen Sheng smiled and rubbed the young man's head, and stretched out a hand, "What about the pickles, bring them up." ”

Pei Fei glanced at Chen Sheng with a strange look in his eyes, this noble guest who looked like he was rich, he was not a fool.

The old chef was quick-eyed, quickly took out a jar of pickles, and then slapped Pei Fei and scolded angrily: "What kind of business do you do if you don't have long eyes?"

The young man who slapped this slap on the slap slowly got up, slapped the dust off his body one by one, and said indignantly: "Three years, seven hundred and ninety-eight times, old lame, you remember it for the master." ”

The old cook was not annoyed or angry, smiled and stretched out his hand to the back of the young man, and walked over with a water figure, and came to Chen Sheng's side and naturally held his arm, with a little apology on his face.

Chen Sheng comforted softly: "It's not in the way, it's just a Han family." ”

"That is, is it possible that the girls who grow up to be good-looking should all be the daughters-in-law of his big family?" the old cook laughed and echoed: "We have to leave so many favorite women for our ordinary young men, right?"

The young man who heard the meaning of the words nodded again and again, and whispered, "It's a hundred times." ”

The old cook was overjoyed when he heard this, and ran to the side happily, and put the two long tables together and lay them on top.

Fuck, this is a bloody deal!

Chen Sheng felt the girl's gaze move beside him, falling on Jiaolong, and he stopped talking.

Fortunately, Lingyun Muran spoke: "Deal with the Han family and count me as one." ”

"If you think about it, you might die. The girl made no secret of the ridicule and sarcasm in her words.

Chen Sheng smiled freely, he didn't plan to force the two to reconcile, first, it was unnecessary, and second, as long as this dragon was thinking about Shui Luo, it was really at a critical moment, and he could still take the girl away, so Chen Sheng could do his best.

As for asking Cui Fangbai for help, Chen Sheng had this idea, but it was abandoned in an instant, and if Cui Fangbai wanted to force a veteran in the industry with his power, it would have a great impact on his future future, and Chen Sheng didn't want to do it.

The love between Immortal Venerable and Cui Fangbai in the previous life was not worth the latter to do so.

Chen Sheng sat down slowly, put his hands on the table, and looked out of the door with a smile, the wind and rain were coming.

"Han Qi, why is this kid here?" Han Song led the people all the way swaggering, and couldn't help frowning after receiving the reward from his subordinates.

In the entire Han family, this Han Qi is the most elusive, in the early years he was a well-known waste, his cultivation talent was extremely poor, and he didn't like to take care of family affairs, so he was almost an inconsequential person.

As a result, three years ago, after receiving a secret letter from the ancestor, Han Qi began to meddle in family affairs, showing great skill and courage, and became a candidate for patriarch in one fell swoop, and because of the existence of that secret letter, the Han family talked a lot, and many people felt that this Han Qi had a lot to do with the ancestor.

Uncle Han pondered for a moment and replied: "I heard that in the early years, Young Master Han Qi often went to the Homecoming Inn to drink, and he had a good relationship with the boss and his buddies, so I thought I came to give them a wake-up." ”

Han Song nodded slightly, and sneered: "Just a few mortals, just Han Qi's kid is in his heart, Ben Shao wants to crush them." ”

Uncle Han frowned, and whispered comfortingly: "Big Young Master, I don't think I need to be so stiff with Young Master Han Qi, it's better to let those three people go." ”

Uncle Han can say a few words to his own eldest young master, who is becoming more and more perverse, but now it seems that he is not as effective as before, Han Song had a gloomy face, pondered for a long time, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Then listen to Uncle Han once." ”

Uncle Han breathed a sigh of relief, he knew very clearly that Han Qi had some relationship with the ancestor, and it seemed to be of the same bloodline, and it was only because Han Qi had no cultivation talent that he chose Han Song to join the Youma business firm and take over his position.

Han Song naturally knew this, and he usually didn't want to think about it, plus Han Qi rarely stayed in the family, so he rarely met, but everyone knew that in front of the Han family, the word Han Qi was like a taboo, and it was absolutely impossible to mention.

Walking all the way to the door of the inn, the boss Cao Yan had been waiting here for a long time, and was squatting on the threshold with the old chef at this moment.

"I said, old cook, let's receive such distinguished guests, can you take some craftsmanship at the bottom of the box? ”

The man Cao Yan was worried, but he was not worried that Han Song would be in trouble, but he was afraid that the old chef would pull his crotch and ruin his future business.

The old cook spat and said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu is at this level, he surnamed Han can eat if he likes to eat, and if he doesn't eat, he will leave, Lao Tzu doesn't want to serve it." ”

Chen Sheng was speechless when he heard it not far away, these two really didn't take the Han family seriously.

But after thinking about it, Chen Sheng was relieved in his heart, two guys who were extremely shrewd, and they both had a good cultivation realm, and it was very simple to run if they really encountered something.

Han Song had a gloomy face, "Who is the boss of the two of you?"

Cao Yan patted his trouser leg and slowly got up, and said with a smile: "I don't know if the guest officer is sharp or staying in the hotel?"

Chen Sheng touched his face with his hand, and finally knew who Pei Fei's ugly smile was, and the co-author was that the upper beam was not correct and the lower beam was crooked.

Uncle Han took a step forward and said with a smile: "Staying in the hotel, can you prepare a few private rooms, my son-in-law wants to have some friends." ”

His gaze swept over the hall, and the old man stared at a figure in the corner, his eyes a little hot in the depths of his eyes.

Ling Yun suddenly got up, stepped out, frowned, and said, "You are the eldest young man of the Han family?"

Looking at the direction of his finger, it was Uncle Han, and this guy didn't forget to murmur, "Why are you so old?"

The old cook quietly gave a thumbs up, I can't see it, you are a silent gourd, it turns out that you are holding back a bad stomach.

The real Han family's face was pale, he stretched out his hand to pull Uncle Han back, and said in an awe-inspiring tone: "I am the Han family's eldest and younger, I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

Lingyun frowned, glanced up and down, and muttered in a low voice, "It looks like a human dog." ”

At this moment, even the young man who was frightened by the big battle laughed, Han Song's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was about to teach this kid who didn't know whether to live or die a lesson, and even a mortal dared to be so rampant.

Cao Yan turned over to block it, and said with a smile: "Young Master Han hasn't answered the question below, is it a tip or a store?"

Han Song smiled: "How about the sharpening, and what about staying in the hotel?"

The old cook took an abacus, and his fingers moved very quickly, "One hundred sharp, three hundred in the hotel." ”

"Silver?" Han Song asked, narrowing his eyes.

Cao Yan shook his head slowly, "Lingshi, in addition, I am not allowed to do anything in this inn, otherwise I will have to pay for breaking things, bring up the price list!"

The old chef didn't move, Boss Cao's face was a little tense, Chen Sheng walked over quickly, and handed out a booklet with a burst of ink fragrance, "I borrowed it from the little second brother yesterday, and it just so happens that it hasn't been returned yet." ”

Stuffing the booklet into Han Song's hand, Chen Sheng turned around and gave a thumbs up to the two.

The old chef smiled with an old face, glanced at Pei Fei, who was not upright, and sighed: "No wonder people look down on you, if I am from a girl's family, it is difficult to like a dull guy like you." ”

Pei Fei only felt a little forgive, lowered his head slightly, and didn't see a kind of Han family's wonderful and changeable face, even the calm Uncle Han had an ugly face.

Han Song, who was the leader, tore up the books casually, and said with a cruel smile: "Ben Shao is kind enough to take care of the inn business, and the boss repays my kindness like this?"

"I didn't ask Han Dashao for kindness, and if you want to stay in my inn, you have to obey the rules, right?" Cao Yan frowned and asked, "How do you say that?"

Chen Sheng smiled casually, "When the evil guest comes to the door, the host naturally doesn't need to be polite." ”

"That's right!" Cao Yan patted his thigh heavily and said with a smile: "Han Da Shao, you look like that villain, I don't like it very much." ”