Does Xiao Zheng have face? Of course there is, in the Qinglou Gooling, in the antique shop, in the merchants' guild, in the martial arts ring.

Anyone who sees him will bow his hand to the righteous master to show respect for him, but the respect only stops there.

If someone can completely ignore Xiao Zheng's face, there must be Mi Chu among them, because the first gear of Xiling Gongzi is still those martial artists who speak with strength, they don't even need to be recognized, they only need a name to make the crowd retreat.

"Don't pee on yourself, can you take care of my son's business?" Mi Chu's voice was extremely calm, as natural as telling people that the sun was rising in the east.

Xiao Zheng was calm, he didn't pay any attention to Mi Chu's face-to-face humiliation, but he was secretly anxious in his heart, he knew how arrogant and willful Mi Chu was in front of him, if he was allowed to leave, he would definitely bring harm to Mi Bai, in this case, he must resist this matter, even if he can't manage it, he must take care of it.

"It's a matter of friends, even if you can't manage it, you have to manage it!" Xiao Zheng didn't give an inch, looked directly into Mi Chu's eyes and said: "The Beast King Residence has collected a lot of strong people over the years, and there are also many talented people in my mansion, and it is just right to have a discussion." ”

The son of the daughter does not sit in the hall, why many sons of the family think that it is useless to practice martial arts, is because even if there is a conflict in Xiling, they also dispatch their subordinates to fight, instead of playing by themselves, Xiao Zheng has decided to resist this matter for Mi Bai, he will never shrink back, and even do not hesitate to provoke the beast king's residence.

"Huh. Mi Chu grinned: "First Xiao Ziyu, then you, this son is becoming more and more interested in this painter, since you want to take over this Liangzi, on the first day of the eighth month, Jiang Lin outside the city, bring the painter over to see if you can protect him." ”

After that, Gongzi Chu turned around and left, without even looking at the paintings in the display case.

Xiao Ziyu's color was gloomy, looking at the back of the other party leaving, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Zheng, who was expressionless, and couldn't help but worry.

......

July 22

The mountain behind the sect and the retreat room

Tang Han rushed to the retreat room where Tang Luo was with a drop of letters and news, ready to pass on some important news, in the past, when a child of the clan came to retreat, he would notify the family, if there was nothing important, do not bother, but this former sect elder is good, and there will be letters sent to the retreat center at two ends in three days.

And the letters are varied and all-encompassing. The invitation from Huachuan Yaochi, the challenge book of Xiling Gongzi, the invitation from Wutang Xiaobi, the invitation to watch the ceremony from Miaoyinfang, the family banquet of the Great Elder, Tang Ya's funeral, the invitation of Zongxue, and the invitations of the Wind Media genus are numerous and numerous, covering almost all the big forces of the Tang Clan.

Tang Han has no opinion on all this, but there is one problem that he feels that he has now become Tang Luo's exclusive steward, and what he is most afraid of when he wakes up every day is that there will be new letters sent to the retreat, he chose this position at that time, isn't it because he can spend his days leisurely, and he wants to study martial arts well and have less interference, but now he is busier than ordinary errands, which makes sense.

"Tang Luo, take the letter!" Tang Han shouted angrily at the tall figure who was still beating the mountain.

At first, he could treat the former sect elder politely, but after discovering that he had so many letters, it was difficult to regain a sense of respect, and his speech became casual.

As usual, the naked young warrior who was as strong as a god practiced his palms with mountain rocks, and the rock walls of Wan Qian were full of palm prints, of different shades, which meant that Tang Luo had not yet completed the training of urging, otherwise the entire rock wall should have been shaken out of the stone powder and exploded, instead of being covered with palm prints like now.

"It's coming~~~" Tang Luo retracted his palm, looked at the half-foot-deep palm print on the rock wall, shook his head, and replied loudly.

Maybe it's the truth that if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, maybe it's because your strength needs to be grinded slowly, or maybe it's because his strength is changing every day, so he doesn't have any strength now, and his strength is getting bigger and bigger under the nourishment of the innate qi in his body, but this method of strength is becoming more and more confusing.

Looking at Tang Han's disgruntled expression, Tang Luo smiled and comforted: "Didn't I tell you, as long as it is not a letter sent by Steward Chang and Steward Hua, you can reply directly, and it will save you from running over again and again." ”

His retreat room is in the extreme depths of the mountain range, even if he has cultivation in his body, it is not easy to find, every time Tang Han comes over, he will delay a small half a day, and he is unwilling to change himself, so he once explained, if it is not information from home, there is no need to notify.

"Say it lightly!" Tang Han took out the letter and handed it to Tang Luo, and said angrily: "This is either the elder's letter, or the mountain chief's letter, and there are many important invitations, I want to reply for you, but what if they trouble me later!?"

I don't know how many connections it took to get a position in the retreat, and if he was said to have failed to fulfill his duties and then been transferred because of this little thing, he would really cry without tears.

"Look, reply, so I can go early. Tang Han sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at the figures that had been crumpled into iron lumps, and said weakly: "You said that you have to work so hard to practice, your strength is so great, it doesn't matter if you don't practice." ”

Generally speaking, practicing strength is to increase the lethality of close-quarters moves, but watching thousands of catties of iron men being crumpled together, what else is this kind of brutal strength to practice, if the other party does not have a protective technique, it must not be smashed, so he especially doesn't understand what Tang Luo is stumbling to.

Hearing Tang Han's words, Tang Luo smiled and didn't answer, he also sat down cross-legged and put a stack of letters beside him, opened the first one, just glanced at it, and threw it aside.

"Eh, eh!" Tang Han was anxious: "You look carefully, it's hard for me to be a man like you." Why didn't he dare to reply directly, because the first letter was the invitation to the Great Elder's birthday family banquet, but Tang Luo didn't even look at it and left it away, how could it be like this.

"Don't panic, I'm not familiar with the Great Elder, what is there to go to his birthday family banquet. Tang Luo responded as he picked up another letter in his hand, but found that they were all similar to this kind of invitation, and he didn't need to open the letter, just looking up to know what it meant.

picked up the pen, didn't even open the seal, Tang Luo directly wrote the receipt on the letter, and the language was so direct that Tang Han was dumbfounded.

Don't go!

Not available!

Don't post it in the future!

"Goodong" Tang Han swallowed his saliva, the last time he faced Xiao Zheng's invitation, Tang Luo also wrote a receipt like this, at that time he only thought that this person was just facing Xiao Zheng Gugao, but he didn't expect that these superiors of the Tang clan would still be like this.

Is... It's crazy.