"You, you... Don't come here ... I'm going to beat someone again... ”

A delicate and waxy voice came, and then caused several lewd laughs.

"Oh, the little lady wants to beat someone? Come and come, hit me... ”

"Hehe, Your Highness, why don't you take her inside and let her fight well?"

"This pink little fist is smashed on the body, it is crispy to think about! Your Highness is so blessed!"

According to Mr. Storyteller, is this a bridge where a ruffian and hooligan molested a woman from a good family?

Xiang Yang, who grew up listening to storytelling, suddenly became interested and strode in.

The buildings of Xiushan Country are much worse than the nature of the Fuyu Sect, and along the way, the shops on both sides of the street are at most ten zhang high and three or four storeys high, and even the newly built bluestone houses in the Ambergris Gorge are not as good.

However, this Xiushan Chamber of Commerce belongs to the royal family, and the style is much bigger, just a vermilion and black-edged gold riveted door is four zhang high, and there are two rows of tall men and a few small men standing at the door.

How can anyone who does this business not have some eyesight, Xiang Yang and the others are all extraordinary, and a small servant will come up immediately.

"Uncles, but what do you want to buy? Our Xiushan Commercial Bank is the largest commercial house within a radius of 10,000 miles, flying in the sky and running on the ground, fishing in the water dug in the mountains, everything... ”

The little guy in Tsing Yi slipped his mouth very widely, and just wanted to lure a few people in, but suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly laughed and said, "But this... At this time, there is some inconvenience, a few uncles, otherwise, this next to it is also the industry of our firm, let's go there to rest first, I will call a shopkeeper to introduce you first?"

Xiang Yang glanced at him with a smile, the little guy was full of cleverness, and he was suddenly stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his companions were also standing there in a daze, and the guests had already strode in.

In the spacious lobby, a young man in a bright yellow shirt with a few attendants was surrounding a petite and delicate girl, while several middle-aged men who looked like shopkeepers and several men who looked like merchants shrank by the door and watched the excitement.

The girl was leaning in front of a crystal counter, holding an emerald bracelet in her hand, her pretty face was pale with anger, her breath was tight, and her breath was short.

She looks delicate and lovely, with a small mouth on her pretty face, a pair of big watery eyes blinking and blinking, and she is about to cry when she sees it.

In the crowd, there was a child who looked like he was only in his teens in front of the girl and persuaded hard: "Second brother, my father said, we have the patronage of immortals in Xiushan, and we must act with immortal popularity, so many people are watching, it is always a little inappropriate for you to act like this, so forget it... ”

"Eighth brother, don't think it's great to worship an immortal master as a master! Are you the second brother or am I the second brother? I am a dignified prince, it is her blessing to take a fancy to her, hurry up, don't delay your second brother to take your little sister-in-law home!"

Sure enough, it's similar to the plot in those stories, a certain prince is going to rob the people's daughter!

Xiang Yang couldn't help but be happy and chuckled.

Hearing the laughter, the girl raised her head, her big eyes were already misty, and she could see more clearly for a long time, and then she was stunned, rubbed her eyes, and a blush appeared on a face that could be broken by blowing bullets and was slightly baby fat, and bowed down to Xiang Yang Yingying across the person: "Tong Tong meets Master Xiang." ”

Before leaving, Sima Shenang issued an order from the sect leader, and Xiang Yang also hung up the title of a chief envoy, and he was in charge of the trip of the Fuyu Sect, and even Brother Jing had to be controlled by him.

Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, this girl turned out to be a disciple of the Floating Jade Sect who accompanied her this time? Looking carefully, sure enough, there was a faint fluctuation of vitality on her body, and she was a monk in the foundation building period.

In the end, there were more than 1,300 people left behind in this registration, after removing Yushan Hall and some cultivation that were too low, there were more than 1,000 people, and Xiang Yang couldn't recognize them all, but after a few glances, he was indeed a little familiar: "Girl, which hall are you from?"

The young man in the bright yellow shirt had also noticed that someone was coming again, and when he turned around, he saw that the young man in the lead was actually acquainted with the little beauty he fancied, and the little beauty seemed to be his subordinate, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and just wanted to speak, he heard Xiang Yang's question, and immediately laughed: "Tangkou? Which mountain are you kings? Is this a bandit coming down the mountain?"

Seeing Xiang Yang, where could Ji Tongtong still take care of these bastards in front of him, he took a step back directly, and got out of the gap between the crowds.

The attention of the young man and a few entourages was distracted by the new Xiang Yang and the others, and Ji Tongtong's body was petite and delicate, and she went around directly, trotted a few steps, and hid behind Xiang Yang, only then did he poke out his little head, tilt his head and say: "Master Xiang, I am a disciple of Zhishan Hall... ”

Ji Tongtong's voice was delicate and beautiful, like a yellow oriole chirping, which made Xiang Yang's heart flutter, and he looked at this petite and lovely girl with some amusement, and there was also a foundation building period of cultivation, and in the face of a few mortals, he would be bullied, which was also the best.

By the way, the ten-year-old child seemed to have heard something, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he didn't say hello to his second brother, but quietly moved to the door, and ran away when he went out.

Zeng Qiu looked at Zhao Tongtong on the side and asked softly, "Why don't you use spells?"

He was also a little strange, the young man in the bright yellow shirt looked hollowed out by the wine, and the entourage beside him had a few powerful and powerful people, but the young man was also a monk in the foundation building period, and it was easy to deal with them.

Zeng Qiu is very famous in the Fuyu Sect, this girl also knows him, and when she heard this, she showed a look of grievance: "Master Zeng, Master Xiang said that he is not allowed to use spells in the city... ”

Xiang Yang knew why this delicate girl was surrounded by a few mortals, it turned out that he had given the order, and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, Ji Tongtong had been secretly glancing at him there, and when he saw him smiling at him, his little face turned even redder, and even the delicate pink neck was flushed pink.

Seeing a few people whispering and not taking themselves seriously at all, the young man in the bright yellow robe was a little angry, pointed at Xiang Yang and scolded: "Who are you?