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Chapter 112 The flood washed the Dragon King Temple

The young man in white passed by the city, his steps were light and brisk, like a lotus coming out of the water, without touching the mortal world.

"Brother, are you praising me that just now?"

Xu Yan turned around very quickly, walked side by side with the young master in white, and raised his hand to put it on the other person's shoulder.

The young man in white trembled his shoulders, paused, and slowly turned his head. He did not look at Xu Yan, but stared at the hands on his shoulders indifferently.

"Take it away."

His voice was cold and a sense of arrogance.

"What if I don't take it?"

"The hand will break."

The young man in white took his eyes away from his hands and stared at Xu Yan's eyes.

"Wow, such a domineering young man, he always wants to chop people up. He must be very good at the beginning."

Instead of letting go, Xu Yan suddenly held the other party in his arms with force and said, "I wonder if this young master has heard a saying that a strong dragon does not suppress the local snake, and slashes Si Tianjian on the street in the Da Shang Imperial City. How many heads did you have?"

The young man in white raised his finger and planned to fight back, but when he heard Si Tianjian, he immediately hesitated.

"What do you want!" The young man in white suppressed his anger.

"I don't want to do anything, I just ask if you were praising me just now." Xu Yan said.

"I'm praising you, let go." The young man in white broke free and rubbed his shoulders and showed indignation.

Because of his gentleness, this action of rubbing his shoulders and staring at him added a little more weakness.

"The slag is also broken soil, which is of some use, and I am praised." Xu Yan hugged his fists politely.

The young man in white pursed his lips and jokingly said, "You're welcome, I praise others for being a big favourite. You are a scumbag and should be respected. I hope you will continue to work hard in the future and become more and more scumbag."

"So I'm sure I'm getting worse and worse."

Xu Yan laughed, and the other party laughed out loud.

Xiaoyu was stunned when she heard it, and she didn't know what the two of them were giggling.

With a big laugh, Xu Yan suddenly withdrew his head, and said, "Since my brother likes to praise people so much, let me go to the West Yamen. Recently, my colleagues are depressed and depressed. Please help me praise them. When will everyone be happy and when will you leave?"

After saying that, Xu Yan waved his hand, the defenders on both sides of the city gate immediately surrounded him and took the young master in white to the West Yai.

"Hey, let go! Let go of your dirty hands!"

The young man in white shouted all the way.

This man obviously came from a wealthy family and had a very serious obsession with cleanliness. He ignored the Western Yaya and kept patting the shoulders where the defenders pressed them.

In fact, slapping was useless. Xu Yan's hands were clean, but the defenders were not that particular. The hands were covered with sweat stains and even dust. Along the way, there were several black big handprints on the white-clothed young master's white clothes.

This kind of young man just needs to be cleaned up.

Xu Yan had a reason for getting angry with Xiaoyu, because he was worried about his life and death. Besides, he didn't say anything serious, but he casually said that he would pour water for a year of foot washing, and he was called a scumbag. Who wouldn't be angry?

Of course, if you have qi, you must expose your energy.

In the imperial city, people who dare to scold Si Tianjian will be obedient and will not be able to deal with it.

"You Si Tianjian is so rude!" The young man in white was so angry that his face turned pale.

"When dealing with rude people, there is no need to be polite. Come and praise me." Xu Yan sat in the yard with a big golden sword and said, "Start with me."

"What do you have to praise? What else can you do besides bullying maids? You are a person who has a good fortune!"

"The wine bag is not a praising word, change it."

"Incompetent!"

"Change."

"Despicable villain!"

"Change."

"The fox is a tiger's power! The corpse is in vain! The walking dead!"

"How did you see it?"

"It can be seen with your eyes!"

"Don't say, you're pretty accurate."

As he spoke, Qi Yuanjiu and others came around to hear the news and looked at the young master in white curiously.

"What's wrong with this person? Brother Xu? Do you need to tie the big punishment waiter?" Qi Yuanbiao must have stood on Xu Yan's side and said with his arms around.

"The big punishment is not enough. This young man likes to praise others. Come on, let's praise others, and praise me, my brother." Xu Yan said as he patted Qi Yuanguan.

"There are people who like to praise others? It's interesting!" Qi Yuanjianqi said, "Praise me, listen carefully."

"Collaborate!"

"Hey, why are you scolding me? Forget it if you don't praise me, I haven't offended you."

"Birds of a feather!"

"Brother Xu scolds us."

"What is the crime of insulting the coroner? Remember it to him and scold a coroner to lock him up for half a month. We have people, so let him scold him enough."

"Okay! I remember, cursing for one and a half months, and cursing for two months is just one month. You'd better curse more, kid, you can manage the next life of prison meals."

The two of them were laughing and watching the excitement, and the young man in white was so angry that he clenched his fists hard, and he was in a stance to fight.

After enduring it, the young master in white took a deep breath and said, "I won't scold you anymore. I blame me. I shouldn't have seen the same knowledge as ants. If nothing is wrong, I can leave."

Qi Yuanjiu stopped doing it and said, "You will leave after scolding. You think you are a royal relative. This is the Western Yaya. It is easy to get in but difficult to get out."

Xu Yan felt that it was almost done, so he just let the other party vent his anger, so he said, "You can go, you can report your name and tell me the history, and you will naturally let you go."

"Luo Yiyun, a disciple of Medicine King Island." The young man in white raised his face and said proudly.

When he heard the disciple of Yaowang Island, Qi Yuanjiu's face suddenly collapsed, and even Xu Yan was very surprised.

"Do you recognize Liu Muqiao?" Xu Yan asked.

"Of course I recognize that it is my junior brother. I came here for the death of Liu Muqiao. If I dare to poison my disciples from Medicine King Island, the murderer must pay the price!" Luo Yiyun said proudly.

"So it's a great disciple of Yaowang Island!" Xu Yan suddenly stood up and rushed up and hugged each other again, laughing and said, "This is really a flood that has rushed into the Dragon King Temple. Liu Muqiao is my friend, and we are friends of age."

Qi Yuanjiu also hurriedly told his family: "Liu Muqiao is my cousin, my name is Qi Yuanjiu. Please forgive me, Mr. Luo. I didn't know it was you just now, so I definitely didn't mean to make things difficult for you."

Xu Yan shook Luo Yiyun and answered for him: "Brother Luo is like a sea of ​​mind, of course he won't mind. We are called "no fight or not to know each other, do you think so, Brother Luo?"

Luo Yiyun was so shocked that he didn't care about blame. He didn't expect to meet Liu Muqiao's friend as soon as he entered the city.

"Why are you still standing there? You are fighting the Drunken Immortal Tower."

Xu Yan winked, and he understood it from afar. He surrounded Luo Yiyun and went out of the Western Yai to go straight to the restaurant.

People from Yaowang Island cannot offend them.

Not to mention Liu Muqiao's relationship, who knows whether he will be on the other side in the future? Even Qi Yuanguang understands this, let alone Xu Yan.

The private room in Zuixianlou was held and a table of wine and food was prepared.

Xu Yan specially ordered the store to order a brand new white dress for Luo Yiyun to replace it.
Chapter completed!
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