Chapter 200: Strong
Bai Changfeng's words were reasonable, and he didn't think that he was wrong at all, but just took back what originally belonged to the Wuyue Sword Sect. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"You said that Mo Yuan belongs to the Wuyue Sword Sect, and it is natural for you to take it back, I said that Mo Yuan belongs to Su Xiaobai, and it is natural to take it back now. Ye Qingguan looked at Bai Changfeng and said.
Bai Changfeng smiled bitterly: "It seems that there is no way to be good between us." ”
The corners of Ye Qingguan's mouth hooked a touch of arc: "A few days ago, he gave me a big gift on the painting boat, and today he gave me a big gift on the way, such a great favor, I will be uneasy if I don't return it." ”
Su Xiaobai's eyes widened at this time: "You mean the assassination on the street today......"
Jin Bodhisattva also raised his eyebrows at this time, and looked at Bai Changfeng with a murderous face: "You arranged the assassination on the street today?"
Bai Changfeng looked inexplicable: "What do the three of you say, why can't I understand a word?
Yuan Beiyu also looked serious at this time: "Brother Ye is saying that you were assassinated on the way here?"
"Yes, I almost lost my life, Brother Bai's gift really flattered me. Ye Qingguan looked at Bai Changfeng and seemed to be smiling.
Yuan Bei glanced at Bai Changfeng, turned around and said, "Brother Ye can be sure that the assassin was instructed by Brother Bai?"
Ye Qingguan shrugged: "There is no evidence, but I have not been in Luoyang for a few days, and it seems that he is the only one who has offended." ”
Yuan Beiyu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Brother Bai is certainly suspicious, but it is not impossible for others to make a move, Brother Ye is now famous in the rivers and lakes, even if you don't provoke others, others will target you." ”
Bai Changfeng also explained solemnly: "I can swear that the assassination that Brother Ye encountered today has nothing to do with me. However, Brother Ye has defeated three powerful characters in the Eight Xuanjian before, but I am afraid that he has long been targeted by the killers of the human prison, their power is all over the world, and it is not impossible for them to make a move. ”
Ye Qingguan glanced at him with a smile: "Yes, you don't have to worry about a lot of debts, anyway, they are all fly-headed rats, and they can't make any big waves." ”
"But I still have to say that Mo Yuan Xiaobai will definitely take it back, I hope Brother Bai is ready. ”
Bai Changfeng sighed and said sadly: "It seems that between us, there is really no way to be good." ”
Ye Qingguan smiled coldly and did not speak.
Yuan Beiyu spoke at this time: "Brother Ye, that Mo Yuan was originally the sword of the Zhenzong of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and it is indeed not wrong for Brother Bai to take it back, Yuan is not talented, but there is a way to resolve the contradictions of several people." ”
Bai Changfeng's eyes lit up: "What way, Changfeng listens." ”
Ye Qingguan and Su Xiaobai also looked at Yuan Beiyu, not knowing what he could come up with.
"In the final analysis, it was Brother Su who lost a sword, and Brother Bai lost one, isn't it okay? Wuyue Sword Sect is one of the hundred sects in the world, so there is no shortage of divine swords, right?
Su Xiaobai smiled: "If he can compensate me for a sword that is not under Mo Yuan, it will naturally be the best." ”
One sentence made Bai Changfeng and Yuan Beiyu's faces sink slightly.
What is Mo Yuan? The sword of the Zhenzong of the Wuyue Sword Sect ranks tenth in the Sword Pavilion, with no blade and no blade, thick as a mountain, and has the power of opening mountains and cracking stones.
Su Xiaobai said that he would resolve the contradiction by paying him a sword comparable to Mo Yuan, which was simply a problem, and there was no possibility at all.
"If there really was such a sword, my Wuyue Sword Sect would have kept it for myself a long time ago, how could it be given to others?" Bai Changfeng's face was a little ugly.
Su Xiaobai spread his hands: "Look, it's not appropriate to talk." ”
Yuan Beiyu also frowned at this time: "Brother Su's conditions are indeed harsh, comparable to Mo Yuan's ancient sword, how can Brother Bai take it out?"
"Then it can't be helped. Su Xiaobai shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression.
"What does Brother Ye mean?" Yuan Beiyu looked at Ye Qingguan, knowing that among the three people, Ye Qingguan was the leader.
Ye Qingguan said lightly: "Mo Yuan is a little white, whatever he says is what he is." ”
No, Ye Qingguan must be on Su Xiaobai's side.
Yuan Beiyu said in a deep voice: "Brother Ye, Mo Yuan was originally the sword of the Zhenzong of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and Brother Bai really took it back, do you want to figure this out?"
Ye Qingguan also looked at him, and said word by word: "What I know is that Mo Yuan belongs to Su Xiaobai, and it makes sense for him to take it back now." ”
Yuan Beiyu was angry in his heart, he didn't expect Ye Qingguan to be so ignorant, he was kind enough to persuade him, but he didn't expect the other party to give him no face at all.
He is used to being domineering in Luoyang City, although he is not the second ancestor of the gentleman, but in Luoyang, who doesn't give him a little face?
Ye Qingguan's toughness made him feel a little uncomfortable, a feeling of being provoked.
Bai Changfeng stood aside, with a bitter face, but his heart was already happy, he had already understood Ye Qingguan's temper, he ate soft or not hard, if he was strong, he would be even stronger, and he didn't care who he was facing.
"Brother Ye doesn't seem to give me this face?" Yuan Beiyu looked at Ye Qingguan, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Jianghu affairs, Jianghu affairs, I don't know in what capacity Brother Yuan is talking at this time?" Ye Qingguan looked at him and said.
Yuan Bei's expression froze, indeed, the grievances between Ye Qingguan and Bai Changfeng were the grievances of the rivers and lakes, and he was now involved, if he was the commander of the Iron Armored Army, it was indeed inappropriate.
"Okay, I'm not meddled in the affairs of you and Brother Bai, I hope Brother Ye can get what he wants. Yuan Beiyu glanced at Ye Qingguan deeply, which was meaningful.
Ye Qingguan raised his wine glass and drank it all.
Watching the two of them leave, Su Xiaobai looked at Ye Qingguan and said, "Xiao Yezi, are we a little too tough like this?"
This is a grievance between the rivers and lakes, but he has to step in, and he clearly wants to suppress people with power and give him face before calling him Brother Yuan, if he really makes a move, he will kill him. "Ye Qingguan's words are plain, but he is as strong as ever, it doesn't matter if you are the son of a general, if you provoke me, you will still be stabbed to death with a sword.
Su Xiaobai had nothing to say, and gave a thumbs up to express his admiration.
Jin Bodhisattva also patted Ye Qingguan's shoulder with great satisfaction: "Xiao Yezi, I support you, it's really interesting to follow you, it seems that there has always been a fight." ”
Three black lines appeared on Ye Qingguan's forehead, speechless.
"Princess Roselle has arrived!"
Suddenly, a high-pitched voice sounded outside the door, drawing everyone's hearts to the past.
With the influx of eight pretty maids, Ye Qingguan saw a white figure also walk in.
The lotus step is graceful, the hair is like a waterfall, the light veil covers the face, only revealing a pair of cold eyes, filled with a faint cold light, which makes people dare not look at each other.