Chapter 83: Gathering the Talents and Residence (2)

Listening to the discussions around him, Ma Bufang felt proud. He opened his folding fan and swung it slowly, then stepped out from the crowd and said:

"Since you are ignorant, I won't make things difficult for you. Just let go, admit your mistake, and get out."

All around, there was another sound of admiration.

"As expected of the young master of the horse racing stable, his broad-mindedness is really admirable."

"Who says it isn't? This is called master style."

"Well, after the death of Wanma Gang Yan Chengxue, Master Ma should be the number one master of the younger generation in this town, right?"

Just when everyone was talking non-stop.

Xiang Tianxiao was stunned and said in his heart: 'How do I feel? It's like the Wanma Gang that he wiped out at the Heming Martial Arts School.'

At this time, the strong man stepped forward, stretched out his big hand, grabbed Li'er, and cursed:

"Why are you still standing here? Give me the person."

He stepped back, let the strong man's hand pass, smiled to the sky and said:

"Wait a moment!"

The strong man frowned and said impatiently: "What an ignorant boy. If this were not in the city, you would still have a chance to speak."

Ignoring the strong man, he smiled to the sky and said loudly:

"As far as I know, the Wanma Gang was wiped out by the Kunwu Sect, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

After a while, I heard Ma Bufang laugh arrogantly:

"Hahahaha, interesting, really interesting!"

One word and a smile.

Ma Bufang took another step forward, pointed her folding fan at the sky and said proudly:

"What do you know, you nobody? The Kunwu Sect is just a grassroots group on Kunwu Mountain. If they have the strength to destroy the Wanma Gang, if they really have the strength, why don't they come and occupy the territory of Heming City?"

On the other side, the strong man immediately stepped forward to join in the fun and said loudly:

"Young master is right. I think the Kunwu sect must be afraid of the master's divine power, so they don't dare to come to Heming City."

Suddenly, the other three people around Ma Bufang also shouted loudly:

"The Master of the Horse Pavilion is invincible in his magical skills, so how dare the Kunwu sect dare to caress the tiger's beard."

"The Kunwu sect is all bragging. I heard people say that if the Danxia sect hadn't happened to go to Kunwu Mountain to collect medicine, the Kunwu sect would have been destroyed by the Wanma Gang."

"That's right, I have never heard of the Kunwu sect before. It only appeared in the past year or so. What kind of strength can it have?"

Xiang Tianxiao was a little angry at first, but now he was amused.

I have seen ignorant people, but I have never seen such shameless ones.

Then, Ma Bufang raised her hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

Then, he put on the air of an adult, smiled towards the sky and said proudly:

"I don't care about you, a nobody like you, just put me down, kowtow and get out!"

Xiang Tianxiao actually put Li'er down and said with a smile on his face:

"You want me to get out?"

…

Below, there is a lot of excitement.

On the upper floor of Juxian Yaju, there is a pair of blue eyes, which are always looking at the field.

At this time, Liu Ye'er gently tied a strand of her blond hair and said softly: "Is it possible that he is smiling to the sky with that murderous silver hair?"

Next to him, a foreign woman wearing make-up said:

"Miss, I've been thinking too much. I wonder how the Kunwu sect is so powerful and powerful. He Xiangtianxiaogui is the leader of the sect. How could he come here alone?"

After a brief pause, the woman in makeup said: "Besides, all ethnic groups live together here. Although silver hair is rare, it is not new. It cannot be that person with silver hair."

"I guess everyone thinks so." Liu Ye'er chuckled, then with a solemn look on her face, she ordered:

"Tell our people to prepare and we will leave tonight."

The woman in makeup seemed to hesitate and said, "Miss, there's no need to be in such a hurry."

At this time, Ma Bufang below was acting arrogantly.

Liu Ye'er looked at Ma Bufang, snorted coldly, and said:

"If it hadn't been for the man named Ma, maybe we could have stayed. Alas, it seems I have to go down there. If the two sides really start fighting, it will be really troublesome."

…

Ma Bufang frowned, feeling very helpless. If he hadn't been afraid of starting a fight in the city and provoking the Jin Yiwei, he would have asked someone to teach this white-haired man a lesson.

"Huh huh!" After snorting twice, Ma Bufang said coldly: "I told you to get out, that's because I have a kind heart, young master. Don't make me angry, otherwise..."

He shook his head, moved his shoulders again, smiled to the sky and said smoothly:

"What else?"

Ma Bufang was really angry and said sternly: "I want you to enter the city standing upright and leave lying down!"

As soon as Xiang Tianxiao Zhenqi was mentioned, a soul-stirring voice sounded:

"Hey, who wants to lie down here?"

For a moment, the crowd burst into cheers.

"It's Boss Liu who's coming out!!"

"Who is Boss Liu?"

"Brother, are you a man? Liu Ye'er, the owner of Juxian Yaju!"

"Ah, she, I heard that she has been here for a year, but she rarely sees visitors."

"No, I'm the boss, but I've heard people say that her grace... Oh, stop talking, people are out."

Only to see a foreign woman, covering her face with a thin gauze, come out.

Her blond hair hangs down naturally, her skin is as good as snow, and her eyes are blue. When she looks around, she has a mesmerizing look.

Seeing this, Xiang Tianxiao raised his eyebrows first, then frowned.

From behind, a girl's voice called Li'er: "Be careful."

Just look at Liu Ye'er, who walked up to Ma Bufang in a charming manner, first said a blessing, and then said sadly:

"Master Ma must not cause trouble in front of the slave's shop, otherwise when the officials come, the slave's business will be out of business."

The originally tense atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Then I saw the willow leaves, with their long eyebrows and curved eyes, and their long gaze. The women were taught by their colors, and the men were given by their souls.

That Ma Bufang had already changed into the look of Brother Zhu, just like Liu Yeer said whatever he said, he did whatever he said.

But when he saw Liu Ye'er, he raised his eyebrows and said softly:

"Li'er has slighted the young master. The young master should go back first and come to my place tomorrow. The little girl should apologize to the young master."

"Okay, okay!" Ma Bufang nodded in agreement one after another, and then asked his men to leave, but at the end of the day, he turned back, smiled contemptuously at Xiang Tianxiao, and said:

"Let me see if you can leave the city tomorrow."

‘Alas, what a pity!’ Xiang Tianxiao sighed softly in his heart. On the surface, he still maintained a certain amount of courtesy. Then he raised his hand and waved goodbye to Ma Bufang, saying loudly:

"Master Ma, let's see you tomorrow!"

Ma Bufang was stunned by Xiang Tianxiao's reaction and thought to herself: 'Is this man a fool?'

…

As soon as Ma Bufang left, Liu Yeer turned to smile towards the sky.

"Don't come over!" Xiangtian smiled.

Hearing this, Liu Ye pursed her red lips, Yu tilted her head, deliberately squinting at the sky from the corner of her eyes and said with a smile:

"Young master, are you afraid that the slave family will eat you?"

Xiang Tianxiao nodded seriously.

Liu Ye'er smiled charmingly again and turned her head to glance at Li'er. The little girl immediately hid behind Xiang Tianxiao and heard Liu Ye'er say:

"Li'er is my person who lives in Juxian Yaju. Do you still want me to return it to you?"

Xiang Tianxiao turned his hand and took Li'er out, squatted down and asked, "Is Li'er's home located here?"

Li'er shook her head.

Xiang Tianxiao asked again: "How did Li'er get here?"

The little girl's cold expression was somewhat moved, and she replied:
Chapter completed!