But for Mr. Xiao, who is determined to cripple him and meet him tremblingly, he is unwilling to back down. I know that it is one thing that I cannot afford to offend, but I can give you face. On the contrary, I have given you face, and you can do the same.
Should you give me face?
Just when I was thinking of reasons to find a way out or even to establish friendship, the other party directly said, "I will support you to the end..."
Mr. Xiao was a little confused at the moment. He couldn't bring himself to come to Taiwan. What are you going to do? Even if you are so and so, you are great, but the current situation is that we are stronger and have the upper hand, okay?
Although Mr. Xiao agreed with Ye Xiao's statement at this time, he still felt that he couldn't bear it. If he stopped here, he would really not be able to get past his psychological bottom line. It happened to be that Bu Xiang met and broke through. If he really retreated at this moment, he seemed to be afraid of it.
After the breakthrough, they met each other step by step. This was even more unacceptable to Young Master Xiao. The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant and long-lasting!
"But, having said that, this matter is actually just a misunderstanding, or the consequences of a little disturbance." Ye Xiao waved his hand with disdain and said lightly: "Actually, I don't care about you two.
, fighting and fighting over such two pieces of rotten iron, showing that I don’t understand.”
Mr. Xiao took a breath, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and said, "Does Mr. Ye actually think that the two of us are making a fuss out of a molehill and collectively exerted ourselves?"
Mr. Xiao, although he was disdainful in words, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seems... the other party doesn't want to fight, or is not interested in fighting.
If this is the case, it means that there is room for change.
If he had a choice, Young Master Xiao would not want to have a conflict with the monarch's pavilion master who had an unpredictable background and an outrageous reputation, and he did not want even a little bit of nastiness to happen!
But this guy is really too loud.
Just a few pieces of rotten iron?
If you have the guts, would you really show me a few pieces of scrap metal?
Ye Xiao seemed startled when he heard this, and then said calmly: "It turns out that Mr. Xiao actually took those pieces of rotten iron seriously, instead of just using them as excuses?! This is way beyond my budget. In my opinion,
Is this matter more than just making a fuss? It's basically... Haha, as a casual cultivator, Bu Xianfeng can think more highly of those scraps of iron. After all, he hasn't seen much of the world; but Mr. Xiao, you are famous.
In this world, the number of people who have the highest level of discernment and insight is so high..."
Mr. Xiao immediately blushed and loudly said: "The things we are competing for are copper and brocade steel. These two kinds of rare gold are not only priceless but have no market, they have not been seen for a long time!"
Ye Xiao rolled his eyes and said calmly: "So Mr. Xiao actually attaches so much importance to what he is asking for? Is it possible to obtain the Qiankun Iron?"
Mr. Xiao was stunned.
Ye Xiao raised his cold eyes and smiled slightly: "I happen to have all of these on hand. I wonder if the quantity I bought before is enough?!"
But when he flipped his wrist, a piece of Qiankun Iron that was as big as a human head suddenly appeared in his hand. The Qiankun Iron was filled with a mysterious light from the universe, which was almost invisible to the naked eye.
Mr. Xiao was stunned when he saw this, and then he was overjoyed!
I originally came here to find trouble, but I didn't expect such a good thing to happen. It was a divine turn of events.
Your own flute can be recast as long as you have the Qiankun Iron!
Once the recasting is successful, your Le Dao strength will definitely increase exponentially...
The power of your own music will also be further enhanced.
If Bu Xianfeng's farewell sword is the other half of his life, the flute that suits him best is also a very important part of his life, and he cannot miss it either!
Mr. Xiao subconsciously said: "Young Master Ye is so generous, so generously adding extra money. As long as Mr. Xiao gets this piece of Qiankun Iron, he will immediately retreat. When he meets Bu, the cause and effect will be clear, and he will never trouble him again."
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"Hahahaha..." Ye Xiao seemed stunned for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing so hard that he almost burst into tears. After a while, he gasped and asked: "Master Xiao, what you want is for Mr. Ye to turn this
A piece of Qiankun Iron is given to you for free? Then, your condition is that you will never cause trouble again? Is that so? Hahaha..."
Mr. Xiao paused for a moment when he heard this, and his face turned red immediately.
Subconsciously, he glanced secretly at the two young men beside him, who were looking at him with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a fool.
Brother, do you dare to be more weird? We are already at a disadvantage. We are being bullied by the other party's words and we can't get off the stage. We can't leave, fight, and don't dare to fight. You actually want the other party to compensate you for Qiankun Iron?
What on earth are you thinking?
Is there water in your head?
To take a step back, if someone really gives you the Qiankun Iron, do you dare to take it?
Don’t be afraid that if you take it one moment, it will be dead the next moment!
By asking like this, you are making it clear that you will not give face to the other party. If you don't die, who will die!
Just your own death is a trivial matter, but it might involve both of us, and that would be the real fuck!
"Send off the guests!" Ye Xiao's laughter subsided and became expressionless again: "I originally planned to be an adult, fulfill your Xiao, and sell you the Qiankun Iron. However, since Mr. Xiao has this daydreaming power,
It’s all in vain to have this kind of Qiankun Iron. See the guests off! If there are any who won’t leave, get them all kicked out by me!”
"Here!"
Meng Youjiang and others agreed in unison. Immediately, four to five hundred people drew their swords at the same time. Cold light flashed. Meng Youjiang took a step forward, stretched out his hand and said: "Master Xiao, please."
"Wait a minute!" Where is Mr. Xiao willing to go at this moment?
A pair of eyes stared straight at the Qiankun Iron in Ye Xiao's hand, and said loudly: "Master Ye, we can discuss it again. I was confused just now and said the wrong thing. I really want to achieve my Xiao...
...I wonder what conditions Brother Ye wants? We can talk about it again. Since the young master has the beauty of an adult, why does he reject people thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye?"
Ye Xiao said lightly: "Ye has never been in the habit of compensating others. This case must not be broken. Let's talk about it!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
At this time, Mr. Xiao already had brocade steel and Hongmao copper. All he needed was the Qiankun iron, so that the flute he envisioned could finally take shape. However, he just couldn't find out where the Qiankun iron was. It was just when he was so anxious that he was surprised to see it.
Ye Xiao already has it in hand, so why would he give up?
Even if you kill his head, he won't leave.
So even though he knew Ye Xiao was not easy to mess with, he still refused to give up.
"Brother Ye, let's go slowly!" Mr. Xiao took a breath and said: "As Mr. Ye said just now, that matter was essentially the result of a small dispute...Xiao came here just to resolve the issue with Brother Bu.
This evil consequence...just a joke..."
Although he was extremely unwilling to bow his head, once he missed this village, he was afraid that the store would no longer exist. Mr. Xiao was also anxious, but he said everything that should be said and should not be said.
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Today, Yun Zuiyue Weimian, our Feng family child, successfully became a mother and gave birth to a little beauty. Let us bless her and be happy.
I'll try to write more today and see how my arm will react tomorrow; it's been two months and I'm really anxious. (.)