Chapter 1355
"I'm Bai Chen. I'm from the East. Nice to meet you!" Bai Chen's eyes narrowed with a smile, showing the elegant style.
"East land? Where is that? " Zhang Wenyuan has never heard of it.
Jiang Wucheng and others are also muddled and shake their heads frequently.
"Well, whatever it is!" Zhang Wenyuan looked at Bai Chen again, and his eyes burst out with anger: "I don't care where you come from, but you'd better listen to me clearly. Our Tianshi mansion is one of the three guardians of the royal family. If you want to pretend to be a gossip to stir up the relationship between us and the royal family, you can give up this kind of stupid idea!"
"I'm just saying that those who don't know are not guilty. Why are you nervous?" Bai Chen turns around and stares at the lake. He has a folding fan in his hand.
"You...!"
The first time someone spoke in front of him, he turned his back. How could Zhang Wenyuan, who had been domineering and domineering in Beiju since he was a child, bear such cowardice.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"
Zhang Wenyuan raised his big hand, and then he grasped Bai Chen's shoulder.
Seeing this, Han Miaomiao pinches his hand tightly and looks at Xiaoyou.
Sure enough, Xiaoyou's figure flashed and caught Zhang Wenyuan's wrist directly.
"What
I didn't expect that this ordinary little maid had a strange body method that even he couldn't see clearly. Zhang Wenyuan was shocked and his face suddenly sank.
"Too much of yourself!"
Bang!
A spirit power suddenly rose from Zhang Wenyuan's body. With his face coagulated, his wrist forced force.
However, Xiaoyou is still holding his wrist tightly. In a flash, the pain of tearing the heart from the wrist makes Zhang Wenyuan's face jerk.
"A star wheel returns to the realm, who is beyond measure?"
Small you cold Mou tiny lift, deal with the person of this kind of realm, she doesn't need to summon the red flame tortoise.
Reincarnation is certainly a master among ordinary practitioners, but it's not worth mentioning in front of chenyao sword sect.
"Xiao you, let go."
"Yes, sir!"
As soon as Xiao you gave it away, Zhang Wenyuan quickly stepped back and looked down at the bruised fingerprints on his wrist. His face was ferocious several times.
But he is not a fool, with such an extraordinary maid beside him, I think this person in front of him is not simple!
"Mr. Zhang, I really don't understand. Where does a person like you get the confidence to show off here?" Bai Chen turns around again. What he says almost makes Zhang Wenyuan vomit blood.
He had been envious of Bai Chen sitting beside long Xueting. Now when he heard Bai Chen say this, he was even more furious: "do you think I'm nothing? Boy, strong dragon doesn't oppress the local leaders. No one dares to have a hard time with me in Beiju Luzhou! "
"Why doesn't anyone dare to get in trouble with you?" White Chen brow deep wrinkly, as if very don't understand.
His innocent appearance, in Han Miaomiao's eyes, also made her laugh.
This time, I'm afraid it's the first time in his life that Zhang Wenyuan has been angry in person, and he has no power to fight back.
Jiang Wucheng, hiding behind Zhang Wenyuan, suddenly brightens his eyes. Isn't it the right time to please his master!
Thinking about the future of his family's industry, Jiang Wucheng suddenly became bold until Bai Chen said, "Hello! Are you qualified to call us brother Zhang? In Luzhou, as long as brother Zhang stamp his foot, the North club will shake three times. As long as brother Zhang has a good breath, it will rain heavily on sunny days. What are you and how can you fight with brother Zhang? "
"That's it At this time, the group of dogs behind also echoed.
Someone came to hold it. Zhang Wenyuan, who was red in the face, suddenly straightened himself up, as if he had regained the masculinity of a man, and raised his chin again.
See these dandies, even in the strong for the respect of the star haze mainland, still take the rich background to boast, Bai Chen helpless smile, said: "I white someone originally does not like to fight with people, but your behavior, I forgive I really can't understand, really want to fight words, casually fight something, you are not all lost?"
"What?"
Listen to Bai Chen unexpectedly utter wild words, river has no city a moment and some counsels.
Is this man really a strong man?
Seems to see through his mind, Bai Chen suddenly folded a fan: "to be honest, I don't know any martial arts, but it's hard for you to hurt me."
"So you don't know martial arts!" Jiang Wucheng was relieved again. He was afraid of three parts of his eyes, and instantly turned twelve parts of his disdain: "I'll tell you, how can a poor scholar like you be a spirit? Look at your broken fan, black paint and black painting. What is it?"
This fan was actually given to Bai Chen by Lao Xia before he left. Although the painting on it was a little ugly, it was also painted by Lao Xia himself.
But this is regarded as a treasure in Bai Chen's eyes. In Jiang Wucheng's eyes, it's ugly rubbish.
Eyes slightly rotation, white Chen suddenly folding fan to the sun a show: "some people, is born without eyes, what is treasure, what is humble goods, nature is unable to distinguish.""I Pooh!" Zhang Wenyuan is also angry. It's obvious that Bai Chen's fan is not from a famous artist. If any painter draws this thing, I'm afraid it's not the ancestral grave that has to be chiseled!
"Bragging doesn't make you pay taxes, does it? Xueting, don't you regard such a person as a friend? " Zhang Wenyuan took out the folding fan at his waist, and then unfolded it slowly: "you can see clearly. My fan is an authentic painting of xianliu Qingfeng, which is worth thousands of gold at least on the market. Of course, such a small sum of money is just a bowl of dog food for my Tianshi mansion."
Crouching trough, your family takes thousands of gold as dog food? Who on earth boasted that they could not pay taxes! Xiao you scolded angrily in his heart, and his face was still indifferent.
Glancing at the ink painting on Zhang Wenyuan's folding fan, Bai Chen smiles and sticks his finger on the chicken eating rice picture of his folding fan: "Liu Qingfeng, this name in our hometown seems to be a crippled master. I didn't expect that you'd become a painter in your empire."
"Do you know what a famous painting is?" The more Zhang Wenyuan listened, the more outrageous he was, and his old face was completely black.
Four eyes are opposite, white Chen face takes shallow smile, calm way: "your mother knows?"
"You!"
"Well, I won't argue with you. Anyway, this time I'm far away from the East and come to Beiju just for the sake of the Phoenix courtship. Tomorrow, Tianxiang Pavilion will get the painting and I can leave here. "
Listen to Bai Chen's words, the public instant facial expression is stiff come down.
It's a lost painting saint's hand. In this proud Empire, it can be said that it's from a hundred year old to a seven-year-old. No one knows, no one knows!
"East land? Where is that? " Zhang Wenyuan has never heard of it.
Jiang Wucheng and others are also muddled and shake their heads frequently.
"Well, whatever it is!" Zhang Wenyuan looked at Bai Chen again, and his eyes burst out with anger: "I don't care where you come from, but you'd better listen to me clearly. Our Tianshi mansion is one of the three guardians of the royal family. If you want to pretend to be a gossip to stir up the relationship between us and the royal family, you can give up this kind of stupid idea!"
"I'm just saying that those who don't know are not guilty. Why are you nervous?" Bai Chen turns around and stares at the lake. He has a folding fan in his hand.
"You...!"
The first time someone spoke in front of him, he turned his back. How could Zhang Wenyuan, who had been domineering and domineering in Beiju since he was a child, bear such cowardice.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"
Zhang Wenyuan raised his big hand, and then he grasped Bai Chen's shoulder.
Seeing this, Han Miaomiao pinches his hand tightly and looks at Xiaoyou.
Sure enough, Xiaoyou's figure flashed and caught Zhang Wenyuan's wrist directly.
"What
I didn't expect that this ordinary little maid had a strange body method that even he couldn't see clearly. Zhang Wenyuan was shocked and his face suddenly sank.
"Too much of yourself!"
Bang!
A spirit power suddenly rose from Zhang Wenyuan's body. With his face coagulated, his wrist forced force.
However, Xiaoyou is still holding his wrist tightly. In a flash, the pain of tearing the heart from the wrist makes Zhang Wenyuan's face jerk.
"A star wheel returns to the realm, who is beyond measure?"
Small you cold Mou tiny lift, deal with the person of this kind of realm, she doesn't need to summon the red flame tortoise.
Reincarnation is certainly a master among ordinary practitioners, but it's not worth mentioning in front of chenyao sword sect.
"Xiao you, let go."
"Yes, sir!"
As soon as Xiao you gave it away, Zhang Wenyuan quickly stepped back and looked down at the bruised fingerprints on his wrist. His face was ferocious several times.
But he is not a fool, with such an extraordinary maid beside him, I think this person in front of him is not simple!
"Mr. Zhang, I really don't understand. Where does a person like you get the confidence to show off here?" Bai Chen turns around again. What he says almost makes Zhang Wenyuan vomit blood.
He had been envious of Bai Chen sitting beside long Xueting. Now when he heard Bai Chen say this, he was even more furious: "do you think I'm nothing? Boy, strong dragon doesn't oppress the local leaders. No one dares to have a hard time with me in Beiju Luzhou! "
"Why doesn't anyone dare to get in trouble with you?" White Chen brow deep wrinkly, as if very don't understand.
His innocent appearance, in Han Miaomiao's eyes, also made her laugh.
This time, I'm afraid it's the first time in his life that Zhang Wenyuan has been angry in person, and he has no power to fight back.
Jiang Wucheng, hiding behind Zhang Wenyuan, suddenly brightens his eyes. Isn't it the right time to please his master!
Thinking about the future of his family's industry, Jiang Wucheng suddenly became bold until Bai Chen said, "Hello! Are you qualified to call us brother Zhang? In Luzhou, as long as brother Zhang stamp his foot, the North club will shake three times. As long as brother Zhang has a good breath, it will rain heavily on sunny days. What are you and how can you fight with brother Zhang? "
"That's it At this time, the group of dogs behind also echoed.
Someone came to hold it. Zhang Wenyuan, who was red in the face, suddenly straightened himself up, as if he had regained the masculinity of a man, and raised his chin again.
See these dandies, even in the strong for the respect of the star haze mainland, still take the rich background to boast, Bai Chen helpless smile, said: "I white someone originally does not like to fight with people, but your behavior, I forgive I really can't understand, really want to fight words, casually fight something, you are not all lost?"
"What?"
Listen to Bai Chen unexpectedly utter wild words, river has no city a moment and some counsels.
Is this man really a strong man?
Seems to see through his mind, Bai Chen suddenly folded a fan: "to be honest, I don't know any martial arts, but it's hard for you to hurt me."
"So you don't know martial arts!" Jiang Wucheng was relieved again. He was afraid of three parts of his eyes, and instantly turned twelve parts of his disdain: "I'll tell you, how can a poor scholar like you be a spirit? Look at your broken fan, black paint and black painting. What is it?"
This fan was actually given to Bai Chen by Lao Xia before he left. Although the painting on it was a little ugly, it was also painted by Lao Xia himself.
But this is regarded as a treasure in Bai Chen's eyes. In Jiang Wucheng's eyes, it's ugly rubbish.
Eyes slightly rotation, white Chen suddenly folding fan to the sun a show: "some people, is born without eyes, what is treasure, what is humble goods, nature is unable to distinguish.""I Pooh!" Zhang Wenyuan is also angry. It's obvious that Bai Chen's fan is not from a famous artist. If any painter draws this thing, I'm afraid it's not the ancestral grave that has to be chiseled!
"Bragging doesn't make you pay taxes, does it? Xueting, don't you regard such a person as a friend? " Zhang Wenyuan took out the folding fan at his waist, and then unfolded it slowly: "you can see clearly. My fan is an authentic painting of xianliu Qingfeng, which is worth thousands of gold at least on the market. Of course, such a small sum of money is just a bowl of dog food for my Tianshi mansion."
Crouching trough, your family takes thousands of gold as dog food? Who on earth boasted that they could not pay taxes! Xiao you scolded angrily in his heart, and his face was still indifferent.
Glancing at the ink painting on Zhang Wenyuan's folding fan, Bai Chen smiles and sticks his finger on the chicken eating rice picture of his folding fan: "Liu Qingfeng, this name in our hometown seems to be a crippled master. I didn't expect that you'd become a painter in your empire."
"Do you know what a famous painting is?" The more Zhang Wenyuan listened, the more outrageous he was, and his old face was completely black.
Four eyes are opposite, white Chen face takes shallow smile, calm way: "your mother knows?"
"You!"
"Well, I won't argue with you. Anyway, this time I'm far away from the East and come to Beiju just for the sake of the Phoenix courtship. Tomorrow, Tianxiang Pavilion will get the painting and I can leave here. "
Listen to Bai Chen's words, the public instant facial expression is stiff come down.
It's a lost painting saint's hand. In this proud Empire, it can be said that it's from a hundred year old to a seven-year-old. No one knows, no one knows!