After saying these two words, the two of them looked at each other and laughed.

Yao Jiu shook his head and tapped the table with his fingertips, the rhythm was distinct, like a fierce horse throwing the reins, and his four hooves galloped strongly.

"You two came to me today for a bad old man, not just for a drink?"

"If the old gentleman is a bad old man, then we are nothing!"

Mr. Two has a lot of complaints about Yao Jiu's self-proclaimedness, even though Yao Jiu's current image is indeed a bad old man.

"Senior, Mr. Second is right, you call yourself a bad old man in front of us, you are a little too modest!"

Yao Jiu looked at the two of them with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, lightly picked his eyelids, and said, "Say, why are you here?"

Mr. Er's drinking hand stopped in mid-air, and the green tendons in the other sleeve were slightly exposed, and then he put the wine glass back, "Old gentleman is too worried, I just came to you for a drink today." ”

Yun Li held his chin with his hand, and his whole head hung in his hand, "Senior, I have the same purpose as Mr. Er, what Mr. Second will do, I will do!" Neither of them mentioned the intention, it was very simple, because now it was three people present. Mr. Er is not a fool, and neither is Yun Li, so he tacitly refrained from mentioning any topics unrelated to "wine" at this time.

Yao Jiu was so happy, he would pretend to be stupid and stunned, "Haha, it's really interesting? Two interesting offspring, since someone is drinking with me, a bad old man, today, then we won't get drunk and won't return!"

"Okay, old gentleman drink!"

"Senior, please!"

The big tavern of the Spring Breeze Inn has entered the most crowded and lively time of the day.

In stark contrast to the liveliness of the Spring Breeze Inn is the picture of the Red Apricot Building at this time.

The little boy in front of the Hongxing Building looked at Chen Wenshan for a long time, and asked, "Who are you?"

Chen Wenshan opened the cloud fan and said, "Does it matter who I am?"

This answer was obviously something that Xiao Gongzi didn't expect, and he asked again: "Then do you know who I am?"

Chen Wenshan's eyes changed when he looked at the little boy, and it turned into a fool's eyes, "Who are you, what's the matter with me!"

The little boy's expression was sharp, and the guard behind the little boy stepped forward and shouted, "Bold!"

"You're the one who is bold. I'm talking to your master, is it my duty to get you to interject?"

Chen Wenshan is very disgusted with such scenes and such people.

The guard's hand rested on the hilt of the knife at his waist, and he drew it slowly, and when it was more than two inches out of its sheath, one hand stopped in front of him.

"Childe ......"

The little boy glared back at him, and the guard put away his knife and retreated.

......

The little boy glared back at his guard, put his hands behind his back and looked at Chen Wenshan until he sat opposite Chen Wenshan, still staring at Chen Wenshan.

"You want Miss Meng'er?"

Chen Wenshan also replied to the little boy with his eyes, and said: "I didn't want it before, but now I want to see this dream girl, maybe she is just as I want!"

The little boy's fists suddenly clenched, and slowly released, "You are here to target me today?"

Chen Wenshan smiled slightly, and said mockingly: "Who are you?

"City Lord's Mansion Yun'an!"

"My father, Yunli, the city lord of Mingchuan City!"

The two sentences are spoken separately, slowly and solemnly.

The corners of Chen Wenshan's eyes jumped slightly, this person he was waiting for!

"So you're the son of the city lord, the little son of Mingchuan City?"

"Exactly!"

Chen Wenshan looked at Yun An, the corners of his mouth raised an uninhibited arc, and said, "What does that have to do with me?"

"I, Lin Luo, have always done whatever I want, why should you stop me?"

Chen Wenshan deliberately opened the Seven Thorn Cloud Fan and shook it in front of Yun Li, so as to confirm his identity as the eldest son of the Immortal City Mengze Trading Company.

"Seven Thorn Cloud Fan?!"

Yun An is the son of the city lord, it is impossible not to even have a little knowledge, he knows these seven thorn cloud fans.

"What about the Lin family of Mengze Commercial Bank? In this Sichuan City, in front of me, it is a dragon, you have to coil it for me, and if it is a tiger, you have to lie on my stomach. ”

Chen Wenshan closed the fan, put his wrist down against the tabletop with the tip of the fan, stretched his head to pull in the eye distance between the two and said, "Yes, I really want to try!"

The four guards behind Yun An completely drew their knives and stared at Chen Wenshan with fierce eyes.

Xia Bustard's mother was in a hurry beside her, this just made a wave, and I saw another wave, my red apricot building is rushing to the yellow calendar today. No, send these masters away and close the door, and the red apricot building should not be opened today.

Yun Li's right hand pressed back, stopping the four guards, and he said to Xia Bustard's mother, "Go and invite Miss Meng'er!"

Mother Xia's eyes lit up instantly, and she hurriedly ran up to the second floor to invite Miss Meng'er.

Chen Wenshan sat back, one foot on the arm of the chair, one foot hanging in the air, lying on his side and looking at Yun Li.

Yun Li picked up the teacup on the table, poured himself a cup of tea slowly, and drank it under Chen Wenshan's gaze.

Sven is exquisite, and forms a different opposite to Chen Wenshan.

There was no movement upstairs, and Mother Xia Bustard was in Meng'er Girl's room.

"Daughter, you can save my old life!"

Mother Xia Bustard took Miss Meng'er's hand, her face anxious.

Miss Meng'er was a little confused by Xia Bustard's mother's appearance, and asked in confusion: "Mom, is this ...... What's wrong with that?"

Mother Xia pointed downstairs and said, "You don't know, the little boy is here, and he has a quarrel with the master below." What do you say, that master is Lin Gongzi of the Lin family of Mengze Commercial Bank, and he wants to rob you with the little boy!"

Miss Meng'er pointed at herself with her slender fingers and asked, "Rob me, why did you rob me?"

"What else can you do? This fair lady, a gentleman. Why did you say I robbed you?"

Miss Meng'er didn't have everything in the accident, her room was in a corner of the second floor, which was relatively partial, so the emotions downstairs were not very clear. In addition, she has a very quiet personality, even if Chen Wenshan has just done something with someone outside, she is still quietly embroidering in the room.

Xia Bustard's mother continued: "Daughter, go down and have a look! You go down and act as an intermediary to persuade them not to fight." ”

Miss Meng'er pouted and thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go down and have a look." However, I don't think I can play a big role, Meng'er is just a Qinglou woman, how can He De persuade the two sons with noble backgrounds. ”

Xia Bustard's mother had the same confidence as a fan of Meng'er girl, and pushed Meng'er girl and said: "You can do it, most of the reason for this matter is you, as long as you go down, they will definitely not be able to fight." ”

Xia Bustard's mother saw the reason for this incident, but did not see the root of this matter.

When she arrived at the door, Xia Bustard's mother deliberately helped Meng'er girl smooth her clothes, headdress, pendants, and folds, and she checked them one by one.

"Alright, let's go. Mother Xia Bustard whispered behind Miss Meng'er.

Miss Meng'er nodded slightly, pulled the door with both hands, and stepped into the outside world.

The two Wang Ba downstairs have been looking at mung beans for a long time, and since Xia Bustard's mother went upstairs, the two of them haven't seen anywhere else.

Upstairs came the sound of the door opening, the two looked upstairs at the same time, and a girl walked out of the crack in the door, weak willow supporting the wind, the beautiful color between the eyebrows and eyes was natural, such as the jade emerald color without the slightest flaw, the first time I saw it was just drunk with her color, and then at a glance it was as if falling into the spring breeze, soft and gentle, and it was difficult to take my eyes off.

When the little boy saw her, he felt that everything was not so important, even if